bluebirds

The bluebirds, who have just migrated this year, have stopped by our feeder.  It's nice to watch them waddling in the melting snow, and tucked and snuggled in the pine tree near our window.  They are little, joyous  spectacles of transformation.  Spring is coming.

bluebirds fluttering
 happy dance in melting snow
swooping through the sunbeams.