It's right in the middle of summer, the best season of the year in Oregon without much humidity. It's like living in the high country. The little bug thinks so, too, enjoying the sweet juice on the huge sunflower.
Red-breasted Nuthatches returned after a few weeks' absence. Every time he flies in, I can hear his tin horn sounding loud. This time he just landed on the suet right next me.
"Hi, there. I am hungry for the suet. Be it in winter or summer, I like this food."
"Me again. I let you know I also like the sunflower seeds."
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