This morning, sitting on the outhouse, there were so many noises around me. I was still a little jumpy from yesterday's event (37 mile lake, I am still working on its story). One of the noises came from the woodpecker tree. As you see, a fledgling is about to come out. On the top right corner of the picture, you see a parent.
I was made aware that the fact that 'Harry's' babies are here so early, could be because I do feed the birds in my garden.
According to Ted Andrews, a writer;" a garden is Nature in miniature and controlled." I readily admit ;not wild.
In my 1 meter garden the High-bush cranberry is blooming and my favorite; the Star flower,Trientalis europa.
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