No sign of leaving.

Aren't they supposed to go South? 

Or is it North?

They show up every morning.

You can set your clock by them.

They gorge themselves on fallen apples and pears.

What will they do when the food runs out and they missed their migration?

They will figure it out, you say?

Most of them were born by our pond.
This is the only home they have ever known. 

Have a wonderful week dear friends. 

Gina

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