The Bird Show

Writers must spend a certain amount of time staring out the window. It's just part of the job. Having a great view is highly desirable, and I'm fortunate in that regard. Most days the Bird Show in my back yard is pretty good. Today it was a bust on account of snow, so I went back through some photos I took earlier. Thought I'd share this one of a Western Scrub Jay.

Six more pages, and the tea mug lid is functioning as a good substitute. Maybe I won't turn that teapot into a flower pot after all.