Thanks, Pogo. That's the best part of living out in the country here. We have a hundred different birds singing, often in rounds, and needless to say occasionally we have the thirty-something or more canned calls of the state bird for 4 or 5 states, the Mocking Bird. They're such characters, too.
Thanks for posting the bird songs. The ones outside may be able to hear it. They've been singing since before the sun came up. We have had a lot of western bluebirds this spring, literally hordes of them, due to putting out special seed mixes songbirds love. All of them love it. Last week, this most adorable little golden brown bird followed me in the house from the birdseed area of the garage converted catch-all room. It took him 2 days and a big hunger to trust me enough to hop out the front door and fly away. By the end of the 2 days, I think he knew what I was saying. What a bright little cutie pie. Think he was a brown creeper. He was a totally beautiful being, far more comely than their pictures, but the bill was the same shape, and the personality descriptions fit him down to a t. If there's a beautiful animal, it finds me. He was a looker, full of beautiful feather color.
