I thought of my dad, and how he taught me to enjoy the birds. He gave me a book, of PNW birds, but I am not a very good student and can’t always identify them. But, they all bring me joy, even when they are fighting over food, or giving me the “side eye”. On a side note, I found a box of salmon filets (eight to be exact) in the bottom of the freezer today. What a gift that is!