The Caregiver’s Tales
Tiny essays on life, nature, grief and other things that catch my fancy in the Texas Hill Country. Here’s how it all got started.
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Standing Tall
My birds. They gather to eat and drink. The latter is new. It took them a while to realize a bird bath was in place. They get it now. But no one is bathing. They sit on the edge and sip.
![Assembly Day](https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/5f8e6edff5f6915501989f00/579d30d9-5b04-4995-8ea2-8e57a65ea6bd/230718+Assembly+Day.jpeg)
Assembly Day
Bought a bird bath yesterday. No birds are bathing yet. I imagine, as with the feeder it will take a little time. I bought the bath because I’d like to see more of the painted bunting, I read they like baths.