I went looking for Snow Buntings this morning and found some, but was not quick enough to get a photo. I did however get a photo of the fellow above, just west of Schomberg. I see him often on my bird-watching jaunts. It seems these days, that every country lane and byway has its assortment of folk art. This chap has grown on me. There's a haunting and knowing look in his face, and he seems ready to pass on some significant thought or stratagem, despite the onset of a snow squall, while posing for me.
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