This Song Sparrow (Melospiza melodia) looks like it was buried in deep snow, but was merely hidden by a small snowdrift between the two of us as it foraged for food in a small open patch on Thursday at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge.
This photo reminds me of my childhood days growing up in New England. After a snowfall, we would build snow forts and have massive snowball fights. We would crouch behind the walls of our forts and periodically peer over the top of the walls (like this sparrow) before raising up to launch another volley of snowballs. These days I am more likely to build a snowman than a snow fort, although, alas, I did not take advantage of the opportunity to do so this past week.
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