I'm used to seeing the cedar waxwings in flocks. This was a one-and-only. I waited a while, but there were no more. Maybe that's a good thing, because there weren't many berries left. No point in worrying about this waxwing. He most likely knows exactly what he's doing, -puddle-drinking and berry-dining.
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
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