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- Back porch steps, late afternoon sun
- Birds flutter in the feeder
- I don't think I've ever seen a hummingbird land before. He sits on the clothesline
- Teeny tiny body. So fragile you could crush him in your hand.
- Why is it that all grandmothers seem to have learned to enjoy things like birds and flowers?
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