Never underestimate the attraction of mud puddles. Never saw this before. "Fishing" hermit thrushes. |
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It's rejuvenating seeing friends. Maybe it's mutual. Lots of flirting going on. Reflection in lens? The male black-and-white warbler. |
Uncooperative kinglet. But that's the way they are, non-stop flitting around. |
Ah, finally, split second still, ruby-crown kinglet. |
Brown thrasher in the leaves. Delicious grub under those leaves. The bird is patterned this way for a reason. |
Yellow rump,- loads of them around. |
Not as frequently seen, the prairie warbler also flitting around. |
5pm, feeding time. From yesterday to today the baby has doubled in size. Mama delivers milk.Baby sucks it in. |
WHOA!!! TWO babies! |
Good job done. Mama now sitting on satiated kids. |
There could be something brewing in the bush, hard to tell. Papa is watching me. By late afternoon there was no sight of robins. |
Meanwhile, different cardinal behavior. Food in beak. Obviously listening for female's call. Flew into tree area. Couldn't find a nest or the female. |
Snuggle under after meal. |