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This Morning Outsideby Diane PorterFeb. 26, 2015 If it weren't for my blessedly heated birdbath, I might not even realize that there were bluebirds about. They seem to stay hidden in the woods, where they subsist on buds or bugs buried in bark, and maybe a few withered wild fruits. But whenever the stream is solidly frozen over, I can count on seeing Eastern Bluebirds right outside my window. Makes a fine start to a snowy day.
—Diane Porter
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