Sunday, our morning and noon walks were surprisingly short, but Syau and I did our Long Loopsy route in the evening. As Syau sniffed around a bush, I lamented that our walk was almost over without a single photo. Then, I looked to my right, and there, on opposite sides of a tree, were two Eastern Bluebirds. Their vibrant colors look even richer in the dullness of the day.
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