(tales from the birdgirl)
December 1, 2014 § 4 Comments
— Sharing the same space —
Every year a new baby magpie arrives in our garden.
It’s been several generations now:
We all live here — together.
Tagged: birds, magpies, nature, spring
I can hear them warbling!
And squawking … and carolling … and chattering …
They know a welcoming home when they see it! Clever birds, magpies!
They do indeed 🙂
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