In between hours of shoveling yesterday, I took a few pics of birds. There were the usual blue jays, the crest on their head often flattened by the wind.
I take too many pictures of them, I suppose, but it always seems like there is a reason to take another one.
A wren came too. Love the colors, the intricacy of the feather patterns.
And there were cardinals, like this guy with icy eyebrows and an icy beard.
Cedar Waxwings didn't come to the deck, but ate fruit from the trees. Unfortunately, they were too far away for a good picture, but you can still get a sense of how pretty they are.
Meanwhile, Linda relaxed by the fire with a good book and a hot cup of tea.