The gold finches were not eating from the finch feeder.
Mike had put it out with feed in it from Cincinnati days---very old.
He thought it would be okay.
Yet they didn't 'buy' it.
He refilled it with fresh ,
but before I could wash it.
So two weekends ago, I dumped it
and gave it a thorough cleaning.
And. . . . .
the gold finches are eating!
A small thing but it is important to me.
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