I sat on the front porch yesterday talking on the phone to my friend, Doreen. As we talked, I saw the Mama and Papa bluebirds going in and out of the bluebird house in the front garden, taking food to their babies. Doreen mentioned that she hadn't seen bluebirds where she lives. We have lots of them in our neighborhood. I frequently see a flash of blue in a swooping arc over the yard. Sometimes one will sit placidly on the stop sign at the top of the hill. Each year they nest in our bluebird boxes in front and back. Just last week, one came and ate at the suet feeder and I was able to get a nice picture. So, here it is for you, Doreen!