The sap is headed sun-ward. At night - winter tries to pull it back.
I watched this fellow pruning sapsicles.
At first glance I thought he was gnawing on a bone, but naaah.
Is he cryn' ?
Yeah. Pretty sure that's a tear of gratitude.
Is that a happy tear on the robin's cheek, too. Alleluia. Spring at last.
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7 comments:
That is so neat that you caught him eating a sapsicle! We like them too. lol
Yay for spring, dear Cathy!
That does look like a small Nylabone for dogs. :o) Poor thing cried over a simple sapsicle.
Mary
Beautiful story! Happy Spring to you, Cathy.
You have robins? Maybe we'll see some here soon.
Now that looks like a sweet treat!
Wow--the squirrel with the sapsickle. Well, I never. . .
Glad you are still chirping!
Very thoughttful blog
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