The odd lot

I searched for warblers, saw bugs waiting to be eaten, but no warblers. It was still a fun morning. The jay was screaming. I went to see if there was a hawk nearby. No. The jay was screaming ownership of the watering hole. Bath time. He was screaming to the world, "MY SPACE!" Good technique. He had the space to himself. The robins gobble the berries in a nano-second, gulp. The trick is to anticipate it and then shoot twice. With luck it's possible to get a picture. While I was concentrating on the robins I saw movement and was able to grab two shots of Blackie-white-Tip bringing home a goody. Acorns. I don't care what I see as long as I see something.

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