"Yes, It is Snowing, AGAIN"

Here, a mourning dove is searching for food.
I do not see them frequently in my yard.  I
love their pointed tails, sound [mournful]
and the whirring sound they make when
they begin their flight.  Usually, I hear the
whirring before I see the flight.  They blend
in remarkably in their habitat, but not so
good against blankets of snow.  I have
much affection for the mourning dove.