This is the time of year when I watch my feathered friends through the window while sitting in the warmth of my house. I should be brave and go outside dressed for the cold but as I age my joints do not always behave the way I wish when I get down on the cold ground and then try to get up again. Anyway here are some photos of my red house finch outside my bedroom window. He is puffed up like a cotton ball and enjoying my seeds.
Photos were taken through he window and not a sharp as they should be...oh well, I think his beauty still shines through.