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| It's migration time, lots to see. I've got many images to edit. From this take the nuthatch. | 
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| The male towhee rustling in the leaves, heard before seen. | 
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| The male black and white warbler. | 
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| And the ruby kinglet. Still trying to get a full red flash. | 
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| I brought the nuts in shell. This squirrel ran off with treasure. Never saw if it was eaten. | 
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| This dummy grabbed almond, ran off and buried it. Squirrels don't remember where they bury their stash. | 
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| Also found at the bandshell, a lostling. Brought her home, cleaned her up, checked for insects, no problems, re-homed her. | 
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| Lots of chirp chirp sounds. Everyone is into nest building | 
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| I don't think this nest will survive, too exposed. It will get wet and get the droops. | 
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| Signal light has a tarp, great nest space. I'd love to see under that tarp. | 
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| Statue of Daniel Webster is prime space. Wish I had an x-ray machine. There's activity in every crevice. | 
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| Starling abode, every year. | 
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| They put stuff in and take stuff out. Endless fascination. | 
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| Dump trash |