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Bluejay

I have tried for three months to capture this little bugger...on camera! Guess my persistence finally paid off. :)

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Unknown said…
Hello again. I love Bluejays, actually love all birds, but think Bluejays are my favorite,second only to a canary. SO nice to see a post from you. How are things with you these days? I think of you often, always with great affection. love you.
Rjet33 said…
Barb,

I got your comment on my blog. Thanks for taking the time to visit. Hope you are doing well. We are doing okay. My Hubby got laid off on June 24th, so currently we have no income. :( Praying he can find something with great benefits/pay soon! Miss you too!

God Bless,

Susan

P.S. Please send me your new email!

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