SATURDAY MORNING AT THE BIRD FEEDER 1-16-26

 

For our international friends to translate on my side-bar:

Photo 1:

"I know you think I am a thief and steal all the birdseed, but it's winter and I am hungry. I also have to feed all my young ones."

Photo 2:

"That lady with the black box, she says she feeds the birds because we need help in the winter. She feels the same way about squirrels. 

Photo 3:

"I am not a bird but she is happy to feed me. She says watching us brings her great joy.

Photo 4:

"I do believe it gives her pleasure beyond measure."

Photo 5:

"I see the pine tree is still shaking her skirt."

Photo 6:

"That's how it goes on a Saturday Morning at the Bird Feeder. Thanks for stopping by everyone. Have a great day!"

SATURDAY MORNING AT THE BIRD FEEDER - A POETIC WEEKEND FOR OUR FEATHERED FRIENDS

The wren truly sings beautifully!

The Downy Woodpecker had another task to do, which is how it goes on another Saturday Morning at the Birdfeeder. 

May your days be full of warmth, sunshine and sweet bird song.

For our international friends to use the translation widget on my sidebar.

Photo 1:

"A shrill blue squawker - Guardian of forest gates. Jay waits to cry out - Justin Farley.  That's about me!"

Photo 2:

"The cardinal reminds us that there is beauty..."

Photo 3:

"even in the most ordinary moments. John Keats said that about us."

Photo 4:

"No poetry from me. I am a small bird but my voice is mighty. I can sing sweetly for you."

Photo 5:

"Thanks a Latte and have a great weekend! Yes I know but she made me say it."

"A groaner alert would have been nice."

SATURDAY MORNING AT THE BIRD FEEDER - PLUS OTHER FRIENDS

 

They had a more exciting time than we did. We happily spent it quietly, toasting the new year in with a glass of sherry. We opened up the back door thinking we would be hearing a few firecrackers but there was nary a peep nor a sparkle. 

And that's how it goes on a 

Saturday Morning at the Bird Feeder.

Thanks for flying in and I hope your year is a great one.

For our international friends to translate:

1st Photo:

"I have discovered a new taste sensation. The leave son the mums are still green. I am leaving the flower heads to the birds. They will love the seeds. I am such a good boy!"

"Excuse me? I am the good boy! And I am not here for any reason at all. The lady thinks I am just so darned cute."

"Hmmm...."

2nd Photo:

The party's over for another year. My waistline is happy. Get thee behind me eggnog. Put the Champaigne away."

"I am heading up north, but I'll be back to visit next year."

SATURDAY MORNING AT THE BIRD FEEDER - SUGAR COOKIE AND THE NORTH POLE

Fear not Sugar Cookie, the North Pole is thataway!

And that's all she wrote for this week's 

Saturday Morning at the Birdfeeder. 

Thanks for taking a look and have a great day!

For our international friends to translate.

Photo 1:

"What happened to you?"

"Camera Lady?"

"She loves sugar cookies. I'm heading back to the North Pole!"

Photo 2:

" Now he has gone back to the North Pole, I have a question for you."

"What would that be?"

Photo 3:

"What did one Christmas Stocking say to the other?"

"It's fun hanging out with you!"

SATURDAY MORNING AT THE BIRD FEEDER - WREN SAYS "THE PINECONE SAGA AGAIN?”

Chipmunk is just joking. He likes the seed more.

And that's how it goes on a Saturday Morning at the Birdfeeder.

The birds (and squirrels and chipmunk) told me how much they missed you when I was on my blogging break, as did I. Thanks for the nice welcome back. I have had a lot of fun reading all your very sweet comments. It's taking me a while to catch up with all of you but I'll get there eventually.

Have a great weekend and 

thanks for stopping by.