While I was in Colchester I loved sitting in Mom’s backyard by her fountain. Not only was the sound soothing, but it also attracted all kinds of wildlife and birds. I often saw the squirrels, chipmunks, and stray cats getting a drink from her “bubbler” as she calls it, and almost every day I saw the robins and the song sparrows taking a bath in it.
Is there anything more joyful than a bathing bird?
Though this one does look a bit worried!