Edith Lank's Adventures in the Land of Aging
Very happy for you and your happy robin! (My happy robins are busy mining my garden beds for assorted invertebrates; I trust they're snagging some cutworms and Japanese/June beetle grubs along with the earthworms.) I also meant to comment earlier on the mourning dove washing its "armpits." I once saw a dove elevating its wings that way in the middle of a dust pile, and was convinced the poor bird was off its rocker till I decided it was probably "anting." Goodness knows I've never itched badly enough to invite the ants in to bite it, but this dove may have been desperate.
Adorable. Hemmingway is looking gorgeous!