Bewick's Wrens live around here all the year around. They like to eat the suet and, if available, a worm. Today was cloudy and dark. Early in the morning when everyone came out for breakfast, he showed up, too. But instead of hopping along the fence to come near the suet, he was busy on the wet lawn.
"Do you know what I'm looking for?"
"Ta, da...I got one. A delicious green worm."
"I like this backyard, 'cause I can find worms once in a while for a change."
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