Pinyon jay

 . . . visited with a few of his mates (extra). All three feeding trays were as crowded and as many more birds flying about waiting for their chance to feed . . .

       I did sleep quite a bit better . . . continuing to stay home reading and playing the dulcimers and sipping lots of honeyed water and tea. Kathy walked Kiki around the neigbourhood.






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