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This was what I was waiting to see, catbird in the pink bud bush. I'd almost given up hope... no birds, no buds. Now I know there will be more. The orioles love these buds. Ditto the grosbeaks. The buds won't last long, but this is a spring ritual. My heart needed to finally see this. Above, high above, the trees were alive with all sorts of little birds. First- the magnolia warbler. I saw orioles high above, but they were well hidden behind leaves. |
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All around the park, in leaves, strutting ovenbirds. |
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This was the biggest surprise, one second, right past my face, non-stop, a hummer!, there, then gone. |
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One of my favorites, the male black-throated blue warbler. I also saw lots of females. |
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