After commencement, a pilgrimage of sorts to the Ipswich River Wildlife Sanctuary, to encounter a well-known prothonotary warbler by his haunts near the canoe launch. Didn't have to look for long. My oh my that is a loud bird. (Normally, I have to artificially amplify these recordings. Not this one). Cupcake frosting, that's what this bird reminds me of. I've given you the good and the bad below because any glimpse of this one, rump shot included, is sweet to look at.
The Complete Little Stories for Bedtime, Year 5. 1916
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Cupcake birdie!
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