Nature’s song of Love sings softly to those who listen with their Heart. ~ Lee Hiller
I was mesmerized watching this little Carolina Wren hanging off the lichen covered rock face. It dove under icicles, shoved its head into the snow and presses his beak into the cracks in the rock. My favorite maneuver by far was when the little sweetie laid on its side in the snow to reach behind an icicle.
Love to ALL!