Today while painting in my studio with my friend, Tracy, we looked out the window and saw a small, puffed up, shivering, female Redpoll sitting on a thorn bush near my window. She seemed so frail and acted like she was hurt. It looks like she might be a window casualty too the way she has been hobbling along the edge of the feeder. Tracy named her, "Ruby".
Later on, I noticed another Redpoll on the
ground, all puffed up too and wobbling around like his wings were hurt. He is a
male and I named him "Red". The male Redpolls are always more
colorful than the females with a beautiful red chest, hmmm...it seems like the
females should have the colorful chests, don't you think?
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