Friday, January 29, 2010
Every creature hunkered down and wishing to hibernate through this storm
I put out corn about 8 a.m. but the bird songs and blur of wings wasn't immediately around as on most days. Time to go back and see who has come to check on it. Got to keep turning over boards and other objects to offer to bare iceless ground for foraging. Wish I could afford a heated bird bath for times like this.