My blueberry bushes are getting the flowers; some are beginning to bloom.
Lincoln's Sparrows are here.
"I am slightly lighter colored than a Song
Sparrow. I come here for summer."
Once I saw two of them.
"We are two of us. But I bet you can't tell which is which."
Right now he/she's been exploring the neighborhood after several months of absence.
"I don't remember this log being here."
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