The wind is sharp out of the Northwest. The wind harp is singing. Snow flurries are in the forecast.
Too cold and gray for me to sit outside. Mockingbird wanted his raisins. I bundled up and went out.
The female Mockingbird has been staying in the front yard.
She came around back when I went out.
She looked around at the seeds and nuts and the raisins. He was not ready to share. I put a small dish out in front and filled it with raisins. It won't be long before they will nest and I will be putting raisins out for the kids.