Birds of a feather...

...show up in bad weather. Okay, they show up for seeds I throw to them (and peanuts, too) but I hardly ever see this many roosting:

Mostly mourning doves, but there's at least one bluejay. There were also some juncos on the ground and squirrels, too. All enjoying seeds and nuts during what I pray is the last snow of the winter.

If I was lucky, it would be the last snow I have to put up with, EVER.