Seeing this spot of blue against all the dull gray, was like a promise that spring would eventually come. You see a lot of bluebird houses perched atop the fenceposts around open fields and pastures in the Robson Valley. Catching a glimpse of the Mountain Bluebird swooping across an open area is always a treat in the spring. I am eager for the time before that happens to pass quickly.
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