A drizzly overcast day at the CRP. The perfect day for crappy photos of migrating birds.
There was a large flock of song sparrows (either passing through or collecting in anticipation of the move(?)) And they were singing a little, neatly book-ending the birdsong year. Mixed among the songs was a lovely white-throat (not singing).
And who is this little guy below? I do believe it is our blue-gray and yellow friend, the Nashville Warbler.
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