Just looked out the window and saw three of these guys hopping around on the only meager patch of open ground we have in our yard right now. I always feel a bit sorry for them when they get here and the ground is covered with snow. I wonder what they eat and how they get by. Of course they don't come to feeders or eat peanut butter or suet that I know of, so I am of no help to them. But we have robins every year, so I guess they know how to survive in these conditions. Always nice to see them. Sure sign spring is on the way!
