If winter comes, can spring be far behind?
Percy Bysshe Shelley
English poet (1792 – 1822)
We had a beautiful snow day today. The birds are so pretty when it snows. They show up nicely against the white backdrop. We have four bluebirds now. Patsy and Herm spotted one of them a few days ago. At one point yesterday, four of them landed in the crêpe myrtle at the same time. I took most of these photos through a window, from a distance.