This cottonwood tree catches the very last rays of the sun every afternoon before it sets behind the Hills. And just like clockwork, every afternoon this band of starlings perches here to enjoy the last of the sunlight before they head to bed for their long winter night's snooze.They preen and chat quietly for about ten minutes, bidding each other good night and then off they go, returning again the next afternoon. I know they can be a nuisance in the wrong place, but is kind of friendly like to see them there when I get home from school every day.
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