It is a continual search for lunch when you are a bird.
The goldfinches have arrived to compete with the chickadees, the nuthatches and the purple finches.
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I am a grey haired wrinkler who lives in the North of Ontario in God's Country. I get to look around me and take interest in things that I was always too busy to stop and investigate. I make a lot of photographs of some of them. Prints of any photograph published on photodyssey are available.Post Dates
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photodyssey · Photographs from My World
photodyssey 
we put out all sorts of seed and suet for our local birds, Robert, good to see this lunchtime photo.. xx
We feed the little birds all winter. It makes one feel good and full of admiration at their toughness when you see them surviving on mornings when it is -30C (and there were a lot of them this winter). This year we noticed a decline in numbers which I am hoping is only temporary.
I hope so too Robert, for our feathered friends add so much to any day… xx