A Baltimore Oriel. I felt really lucky. Owen was crying on the path a little bit behind me (having yet another time-out) and I looked up to see this little guy looking right down at me. I watched him for a few minutes and pointed him out to a sniffling Owen, and then he flew away. It's these little things that make your whole day, don't they?
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What a beautiful sight! I am hearing them but have not seen them.
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