I see one of these birds at my bird feeder every morning. Every time I try to take its picture it flies away. It made me think of this bird from last year. The ground was littered with flowers, as if a big wind had blown them all down. It wasn't a big wind. It was a little bird. This little bird and its partner would grab a bloom and drop it to the ground. I guess there was something tasty in all of those blossoms. I was lucking enough to catch the bird in the act here.
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