Last few days the fog blanketed all over the city and kept us cold all day long. But even in the deep winter, I could sense a soft, quiet breath of a Camellia bush in the backyard.
Already a bud is forming.
Out there, I heard, "chi...chi...chi..." with an intermittent silence. Then I know who has arrived.
"It's me, Yellow-rumped Warbler (Myrtle Warbler). These chunks of suet are scrumptious. I need to swallow before the hungry Starlings raid here."
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