Minus 12 January 2, 2018January 2, 2018 | watershed narratives When I get up at first light these cold dark days, there are few birds at the feeders. The snowbirds are always there and the blue jays followed by the woodpeckers, downy and hairy. Later in the day the goldfinches flock in. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...