I took this shot through the window on my front door. This little guy, and his mate, are diligently spending hours taking apart the wreath hanging on the door. Every day there’s a little more missing! And up in some nearby tree, I’m sure a nest is growing. I’ve chosen to be happy about losing the wreath in pieces – Spring is near. And it’s about time.

Enjoy the wreath feathered friends. May you make a good home.

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