While I was packing the remains of the Christmas ham into baggies, i trimmed off the fat and put it in the suet feeder. The woodpecker loves it. She spends long minutes pecking at the ham fat and scaring off any intruders. Those downy woodpeckers may be small, but they are at the top ofRead more about Suet for the Woodpecker[…]
Carole sends me a thank-you note for my Christmas letter and several packets of seeds, which i enclosed with my last Xmas epistle. Her purple poppies are blooming now, as are mine. Generosity from me. Gratitude from her. Savor the pleasant feelings. Soak into joy.