B is for Bird Song, Talence, France
The little ones seem to sing the loudest and with the most melody.
It was a dry summer for Illinois. The grass had dried out and turned yellow. Everyday at the same time this little guy came by for a drink of nectar. So I was ready for him...
I love to walk thru the prairie fields in Illinois. The Red-winged Blackbirds are everywhere hanging on the tall grass and calling out.
Pigeons are everywhere. They are beautiful too. An ancient stone wall with a hole is just the perfect place to rest.