Good to the Last Drip

I had just finished refreshing the water dish when this handsome male Pine Warbler dropped in for a drink.

I’m pretty sure if he could use words instead of warbles he would say it was good to the last drip!

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About kathydoremus

Wife, mother, daughter, and friend. One who dabbles in writing, thinks in rhyme, and is utterly unable to escape the allure of alliteration:) Amateur nature photographer. A backyard bird watcher, a hiker of non-strenuous trails to waterfalls, and a fan of Atlanta sports teams. Driver of an orange Jeep Renegade who goes by the name of Earl. One who is nourished by silence, solitude, and a good cup of coffee. A lover of God’s Word and the riches that are hidden there. An extremely ordinary jar of clay who longs to see and be satisfied by the glory of God, and to somehow display that in my everyday life.
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4 Responses to Good to the Last Drip

  1. I love this series! And he looks happy too πŸ™‚

  2. kutukamus says:

    Words dancing
    Pics quenching πŸ™‚

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