The purple martins are in South America. They fly down there every year, leaving their northern condos vacant and lonely. Do they have nice condos down south like the one in this picture, or must they rough it in old woodpecker holes? I don't know but I envy them a bit. It was bitter cold here when I got up this morning. At least they're warm.
I'll be glad when they come back.
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