Out for a stroll

Lots of low-down activity, bugs in the weeds.  Hermit thrush and male towhee.

This was the best, male black-throated blue bugging on ground, poor visibility. But then Fatty came out for a stroll on the sidewalk.  When you get fat enough walking is easier than flitting.

A leashed dog came along. That interrupted this magical moment. Fatty had to fly off.
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