And all his/her friends. We had a brief encounter last week, when a little one saw one at the feeders. I questioned him, not being sure if he really saw a Harris’s sparrow. Do I put it on the year list?? As we were leaving that day, I heard the unmistakeable song of a Harris’s. That was all the proof I needed. I never did see the little dear as we were gone much of the day. So here is an older picture until they come back again to rest and fatten up for the long journey to their up-near-the-tundra home.
25 Therefore I say unto you, Take no thought for your life, what ye shall eat, or what ye shall drink; nor yet for your body, what ye shall put on. Is not the life more than meat, and the body than raiment?
26 Behold the fowls of the air: for they sow not, neither do they reap, nor gather into barns; yet your heavenly Father feedeth them. Are ye not much better than they?