who knows where they’re from
north to south they come
for food and warmth
they fly back and forth
to eat and drink
I sit and think
how lovely
and of they’re journey
~In between the lagoons in Dead Horse Ranch State Park is a grove of trees, mostly Cottonwoods. There is a watering hole there that is man-made and fed by the river. The birds flock to this area to eat and drink.
I was surprised to see this Phainopepla.

This is the first Waxwing I have seen all week.

Happy Birding!