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During April and May our neighborhood echos with the calls of birds busying themselves with nest-making. It is as though they are so pleased with their activities that they must sing about it. I especially enjoy the early morning song of the House Finches and the occasional glimpse of a rosy-breasted male in the trees. This pair of House Finches has chosen a grapevine wreath for their offsprings' first home.
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