Thursday, January 08, 2009

The sounds of the Chickadee ring through the air

Often times when I am visiting my parents at their home down the valley (they live out in the boonies) I have the pleasure of seeing these little guys up close. My parents feed them and many other wild birds in the winter and I've grown fond of their cute little faces and their "chicka dee dee dee" songs. Here is a painting I did up today of one that has landed on a branch for a berry treat.

Taracotta




1 comment:

Cheryl said...

Hey Tara,
It was good to see you post a comment over at my blog. I am sorry to hear you hadn't been feeling well. So glad you are on the mend and painting again.
Drop me an email when you have a chance. It's posted over on my blog.
It's good to hear from you.