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every night at dark
you bunk on your special limb
puffed like a down vest 🦊❤️
Since the weather has turned cold at night, a bird perches on the exact same branch, in the exact same spot from sundown to sunrise in the tree right outside of my living room window. The bird puffs up its feathers to create warmth like in a down vest. It turns its head to the side and tucks its neck in tight to its chest. So many little interesting things waiting to be seen with the inquiring eye. 🦊❤️