The Bluebirds are here all the time.
We see them sitting on the wires and flying around the yard.
We have some houses for them to build nests in the Spring.
When I went outside this morning, there were feathers all on the ground.
Something had attacked and killed one.
It was either a feral cat I see running around in the neighborhood,
or a hawk. Or possibly an owl..we have seen them too.
Anyway..it makes me mad!
And so sad, I love the bluebirds.