White Throated Sparrow

This pair was having a grand old time hopping in and out of the seed bowls at the Back Porch Cafe, summer venue.  One kept staring at me as if to say, "A little service here, miss!"  They got their bowls filled quickly.  A nice but chilly morning (I forgot to cover my porch plant last night, but it looks okay) but a rainy afternoon and night.  Fine with me.  I have a historical fiction featuring Emily Dickinson to finish.  (Still can't see people's photos but I can sometimes comment. Grrr!)


Gift#143: my plant made it through the night.