A little out of sequence, but I finally finished the September pics.
A couple of American robins looking for a chance to sneak into the dogwood shrubs below and snag some berries:
A lurking young male rose-breasted grosbeak partaking of some ripe elderberries:
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"We are--each of us--dying; it's how we live in the meantime that makes the difference."
"It's not what you gather, but what you scatter that tells what kind of life you have lived!"
"Be kinder than necessary, for everyone you meet is fighting some kind of battle."
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