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Quite the Assemblage

Mr. Chipmunk bounced ahead of me down the walkway. I found his hideout under the raised bed of herbs. Hiding in the shadows.  Discovered and photographed. Quite the assemblage of activity in our birdhouses. Well hidden in the hibiscus bush, … Continue reading

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