Along Slap Out Gully
Sometimes fresh or salty but mostly brackish wanderings
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Sunday, March 8, 2015
Birds watching me
Sure the birds want me to keep the feeder filled, but they don't want me hang around to watch them.
A bird's way of telling you to move.
Making a dive for the feeder.
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