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| You never know who's going to show up at this time of year. Flitting in and out, a female redstart. |
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| By the lake a sweet peewee |
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| Fatty, the male black throated blue warbler with food. |
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| The young doves are still hanging around below the nest space. They can peck for their own food now. This is a good area, because they're protected from any possible attack from above. |
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| Other side of the garden terrific sun flowers. The finches will be attracted to the seeds. For now the bumble bee is in residence. |
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| In the back garden. Gorgeous young robin. spectacular spots. Standing at attention. |
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| Faster than I could have photographed it spit out a pit. It's not deliberate. The body ejects what it can't digest. I saw the pit fly out. For pictures it's great that the pit was orange. |
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| On the rocks at Wagner Cove. Cardinal family know me. Time for some peanuts. Papa is collecting nuts for the kids. |
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| The kids are proficient but like the handouts. |
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| Mrs. Cardinal enters the scene. |
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| Juvenile found a worm. Protein. |
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| The hummers love the jewelweed. So do the rose breasted grosbeaks. Females at this time of year eating the seeds. Not always cooperative. Camera shy female. She wears her ID on her breast. |
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| The ovenbird nibbled across the path. That's what they do best, plod along like little old men |