My mother's birthday.
Waxwings gorge on blueberries,
a happy flock.
And Mom, you'll appreciate this: later in the day, the blueberries were approached by an acquisitive family of four crows that strutted together right down the driveway for a snack, much to the annoyance of the local Blue Jays.
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