Small birch by the roadside will eventually have bark that is all white.
In spring, water forms puddles. We’ve not seen this very often in the past four months and so it is new and different to those like me with very short memories.
This one was in my driveway. The bush across the road is reflected in it.
Art from the Treasure House (I like the term, Mike):
In his natural habitat.
Climbing the tree that holds the feeder!