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feeding the neighborhood

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I have started up the bird feeder and already the mammals are nudging out the birds. 

Our first visitor to the feeder was a fat grey squirrel who performed some amusing acrobatics to enjoy ‘his’ sunflower seeds.

This year, I think I’ll keep a list of the marauders, who may outnumber the birds.

~

apples in the snow

she pauses, one foot poised

a lever beneath her, one hoof ready

to push off and fly

tail to flag her departure

tucked, ears up

~

everything still

the snow, the trees, the feeder

not caught in chickadee momentum, land

and shove away  

~

three  apples

at the edge of deep-freeze

draw her forward

~

©  Jane Tims  2011

Written by jane tims

December 19, 2011 at 6:29 am

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  1. It is interesting how the birds can be marginalized by some of the ‘hangers on’. It’s all fun to watch, though- and deer at a feeder are always a treat!

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    Watching Seasons

    December 21, 2011 at 8:31 pm

    • Hi Tracy! We are keeping a log of our vistors this year. We have fewer deer than in past years… one year there were seventeen deer who went by every few days. Jane

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      jane tims

      December 22, 2011 at 9:19 am

  2. I love squirrels and chipmunks as much as I love birds – my inclination would be to try to feed them all, little charmers! But deer are nearest and dearest to my heart and your poem and drawing simply took my breath away…

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    Barbara Rodgers

    December 21, 2011 at 12:47 pm

    • Hi Barbara. I agree.. I like feeding them all. I’m glad you liked the poem and drawing. Jane

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      jane tims

      December 22, 2011 at 9:13 am

  3. Hi Jane, Enjoyed your post! “apples in the snow” warms my heart.

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    Ellen Grace Olinger

    December 21, 2011 at 12:30 pm

  4. haha the second picture is amazing!

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    intomind

    December 19, 2011 at 7:18 am

    • Hi. That squirrel is really flexible. He hung upside down by his rear toes for an hour, reaching up to the feeder and eating upsidedown! Jane

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      jane tims

      December 19, 2011 at 8:21 pm


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