If you stop your car by the side of the road, their intense curiosity draws them over to investigate, just like iron filings to a magnet! They were just moseying along in the late afternoon sun, I remember when they arrived in the world on a cold winter day just about a year ago. A new batch should appear in the field across the road about the time the mountain bluebirds arrive back in the same pasture.
1 comment:
More than likely they were looking for a handout, no?
Post a Comment