Iconic

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Icons for CalmKate’s Friday Fun – Icons. Featured image is a red cardinal in the snow. Second to me stands for shopping Canadian.

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Liz Gauffreau says:

January 15, 2021 at 8:08 pm

I love the red cardinal on the snow-covered branch. He looks quite self-satisfied–and rightly so!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  January 16, 2021 at 11:46 am
  
  They are so regal. Especially this time of year.
  
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  1. Liz Gauffreau says:
    
    January 16, 2021 at 10:28 pm
    
    I always get very excited whenever I spot one in our yard.
    
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Heart to Heart says:

January 15, 2021 at 5:31 pm

Nice captures!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  January 15, 2021 at 6:23 pm
  
  Thanks
  
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sgeoil says:

January 15, 2021 at 2:24 pm

Those are both great photos. You have a good eye capturing the flag in the window.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  January 15, 2021 at 2:41 pm
  
  Thanks Heather.
  
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  1. sgeoil says:
    
    January 15, 2021 at 3:01 pm
    
    You’re welcome!
    
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Keith says:

January 15, 2021 at 12:21 pm

VJ, such a stately cardinal. Keith

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  January 15, 2021 at 1:36 pm
  
  Thanks Keith!
  
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