I can go years without getting a good shot of the bandit. Last Saturday I found a location where three males were chasing each other around. I suspect that there was a female involved, but I didn’t see one. I stayed around for about forty-five minutes and then left them to their games.
They were very disinterested in my presence. A couple of times they buzzed past me close enough that I could feel their breeze. I am not sure which one claimed the title Cock-of-the-Rock.
Be sure to visit Wild Bird Wednesday this week!
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