The robin singing once again. Predawn work catch up shift. #FirstBirdofMyDay

Corvids again! This time at the top of the street at the entrance to the fields. Something had spooked them and there was a swirling mass of black and white feathers. Raven and magpie were additions to yesterdas mob.
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Here : a wood pigeon sat on a fence , upright, proud , regal even and magnificent in its Tyrian purple cloak … #firstbirdofmyday

A single bright White Dove, strayed from the Dovecote behind us this damp and still morning. #firstbirdofmyday

First birds of my day: a quartet of Magpie rattling repeatedly as they flew back and forth above my head in the cloudy sky.

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First bird of my day: a trio of crows perched on the telephone wires on a calm and drizzly morning. #Firstbirdofmyday

#firstbirdofmyday an warly rising robin on a cloudy and damp morning

I heard a raven and watched as it flew down to the lawn and made short work of the dinner scraps. #firstbirdofmyday #whatsyours

First bird of my day. Also a lone herring gull flying across the grey sky on a wet and blustery day. #FirstBirdOfMyDay

First bird of my day: herring gull flying through the grey oh so sleek. #firstbirdofmyday #whatsyours

#FirstBirdOfMyDay: A single male northern cardinal, head tilted to better observe what might be foraged on the walkay.

Moin.

Today has become an ambivalent date since hell. It seems I'm getting better at balaning.

#FirstBirdOfMyDay was a blue titmouse tweeping Happy Birthday.

How are you?

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#firstbirdofmyday here in Orono Maine: black-capped chickadee at the feeder. Take care everyone. Jim👋😊

First bird of my day: a flock of crows crossing the misty valley on a cool, calm morning. #Firstbirdofmyday

#firstbirdofmyday dishevelled wood pigeon emerging from the upper boughs of yew tree

#firstbirdofmyday 5 gulls flying between the rivers on a sunny morning.

First bird of my day. The wood pigeon family of parents and youngster were seeking out the last of the berries on the bushes in the garden, balancing precariously on thin branches. #FirstBirdOfMyDay