Proper Christmas weather has arrived and it's thick snow outside. That means that the birds has been extra busy all day and the bird feeder house has been bustling with visitors. Here's a shot to share the atmosphere with you.
Lovely lovely. I remember as a child, that my father loved feeding the birds, and he could sit and watch them for hours. On his stone on the grave yard, there is a little den with two small sparrows, those he loved most of all. I believe they keep him with compagny and thank him for the way he treated birds, when he was alive...
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