The most annoying color in my various containers of coloring pencils is the one inevitably titled “Dove Grey.” My problem with this color is that Mourning Doves, of which we have quite that gather daily on our deck for the… Read More ›
Mourning Dove
IT’S RAINING, IT’S POURING
It’s raining, it’s pouring,The old man is snoring.He got into bedAnd he bumped his headAnd he couldn’t get up in the morning. A Mother Goose Rhyme Every time I hear this rhyme, I become concerned about the old man and… Read More ›
DOVES AND MORE ARE BACK AGAIN! – Marilyn Armstrong
When we manage to convince the squirrels that it’s time to unhook their claws from the feeders, the birds pour in by the dozens. They know they only have half an hour before the squirrels are back again. They don’t… Read More ›
A FLOCK OF FINCHES, A DOVE, AND A BROWN-HEADED COWBIRD – Marilyn Armstrong
It was a super busy day at the feeder and for once, they didn’t all fly off as soon as I picked up the camera. It was a day for Cowbirds sharing the feeder with a little red House Finch…. Read More ›