Today when I came out of the house, I was greeted by the lovely song of the male grosbeak. I looked up to see him at the very top of this tree.
~ January 12th ~
On my walk through the woods, I spied a busy squirrel feasting on a morsel taken from an evergreen that had blown over in a strong wind.
~ January 10th ~
The pine grosbeaks love to perch on the highest branch. This one appeared to be sunning herself, but she was only pausing momentarily before flying down to the bird feeders.