Thrushes have reappeared, because of winter. They will hang around the garden, eating seeds and singing. The cats love to watch them.
Thrushes are stocky, happy, hopping songbirds with long legs and long bills. Their call has a haunting trill that is unmistakable. They're a little shy, but rather bossy with other birds when around the seed pan, trying to steal all the peanuts away from the jays.
There is a rare Thrush , that is hardly ever seen, that has white feathers, in place of the regular orange . In this part of B.C. you can see thrushes almost year round. If it snows, we will have flocks scouring under bushes for seeds.
Smokey on New Year's Night. He sort of glowed in the light.......
First day of the New Year over......on to the next and the next.......
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