This fellow was sitting over our gate as if he had been glued there. And he wasn't going to move. We had a stare-off, then I reached into my daypack for the Canon G9. And he sat for several exposures and changes of ISO. I put the camera away, then turned back, and he was gone.
I say "he" but I guess it could be "she." I would look it up but that would be too tedious.
Photo: Hermit Thrush—Marin, 2009
Reference: Cornell Lab
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Of course I had to have Barbara help with the identification.
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