In the raking sunlight of a December afternoon, this tiny Carolina Wren sings his heart out…
Is he telling his mate about the tasty suet upon which he feasted? Or simply enjoying this moment in the sun? Whatever his meaning, the sight and the song cheer my own heart.
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