I'm always delighted to see the Rose-breasted
Grosbeaks return to the backyard. This year so far
I have 4 pairs. There may be more but I've
actually seen the four all at once.
The first sighting of the Male with his splash or Red on his
breast is always a thrill.
He sits in the tree and awaits his turn at the feeders.
We tend to make them 'human' and make-up things they
may be thinking or saying like this expression below...
"Hey, Get some seeds out here"
Then there is the occasional first year bird... look at his colors
They seem to be having a hard time getting settled in..
brown turning to black, a little speckled, and the red not
quite red yet
Then there is the lovely Female... not so colorful but just
as pretty...
I love her eye stripe and how bold and beautiful it is
She seems fearless...shown here watching two Blue Jays spar
for the feeder
Then as I was recovering from bronchitis and coughing my head
off....I notice one of the female Grosbeaks also coughing..
The next day she is looking a little rough around the
edges and just sitting on the feeder and not eating
Nothing scares her away
It seemed as if her mate is saying... "you ok?" as she
shuts her eyes...
I guess she was not ok...as the next morning I found her
on the deck under the feeder feet up.
"Hope ever tells us tomorrow will be better"
I just hope she didn't have a nest full of eggs somewhere but it
doesn't pay to question these things too much or dwell on them.
My dad always says to me "It's just nature"
To God be The Glory ~~ Great Things He Hath done.