I don’t have any feeders for them or flowers, but this one came to my window after the violent storms that left raindrops on the glass. I was trying to take pictures, but I couldn’t focus because he kept moving, even though he was there it seemed forever peering in, but he was up, down, over. Then he flew around the bird feeders and I caught a couple of shots that didn’t blur too badly.
He was fascinated by a knothole in the fence.
Terry
“Giving new meaning to the term alpha male where fantasy is reality.”
