From a midwestern perspective, Winter Wren would be much more aptly called Spring Wren. Of course you could say that for most of our migrants. I've never been able to get a decent pic of one until earlier this week in Warren Woods where a bird was way more intent on belting out a huge song from a tiny bird than evading my lens
He sat long enough that I video'd him.
It then hopped up a branch and ruffled his feathers before disappearing.
White-throated Sparrow was the theme at Floral today. There were hordes of them.
I was hoping to get one standing next to a trillium but couldn't quite pull it off.
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