Over the River

Oh Sera my friend, you know I’ve been stashing away some of the expensive, good seed that the nice lady puts out for us. So, tomorrow, Miss Lily and I will be flying over the river and through the woods to deliver it to those less fortunate. Miss Lily is getting pretty old, so I don’t know how many more of these trips she can make. It will be slow going for us. In case we don’t make it back in time for Christmas, I just want to let you know about your Christmas present. I hid it in the hollow of the tree in the nice lady’s back yard, far away from the feeder so no one would find it. Hope you like it.

Merry Christmas!

Gotta fly. Love, Sydney