This time of year for the last few years i have had a little friend come to see me. He never comes into my house even though most of the time the door is open.
My friend is a little Robin of the feathered type but sadly this year he is not here. Seeing him going from tree to tree was a way to pass the time. He never stayed long enough for me to take his picture, maybe he was shy. I was told today that they only live for three years so maybe he has passed away.
R.I.P little Robin you are very missed.