You have met Mr. Indigo bunting.
A sparrow comes in for a landing.
Please meet the Missus. First time I have really seen her around.
This is Mrs. Bunting. She is rather aggresive, bumping sparrows out of the way with nary a second glance.
I saw yet another male, seemingly moulting.
The Buntings are a growing concern here.
Also, I am enjoying right now a nice hot cup of Iron Goddess of Mercy Oolong. Thanks to the kind person who sent it to me.
Thanks also to a kind reader who sent a very welcome card in advance of my anniversary. Much appreciated.
