What should have been a quick stop at the Post Office on this drizzly morning turned into a bit of a distraction. Perched in a tree outside the door was this flock (or museum) of beautiful Cedar Waxwings feasting away on berries, looking like little bandits with their black masks. I need to figure out what kind of tree this is – because I want one! They ignored me and my impromptu photo shoot. The sighting made my day. Happy Tuesday!
A Museum of Cedar Waxwings
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