In between branches

The only out-in-the-open-not-flitting subject of this one hour stroll, the young downy woodpecker.

I heard the oriole before seeing her. A couple of I-see-yous and then back behind the leaves. Lots of bugs up there.

Canada warbler, flit-flit.

Endlessly fascinating hummers.

Time for a little preening.

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