Mixed in the shuffle

Sometimes subjects don't fall into a story line. Wander around and see things.
Screaming bluejay. Scream, scream, SCREAM!! Why? Because it wanted the watering hole for himself. Scream loud enough and everyone gives you plenty of space.

Solo sip.

Until the mocker shows up.

Around the corner, one thrush. Silent.

Also silent.

Bug hunting warbler.

Success. One less mosquito (?) in the world.

Mocker heading off.

Somebody was bouncing around after bugs.

Oh joy, black throated blue warbler, male.

Bath time. Private.

There will be more hummer images. Still editing.

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