Cedar Waxwing

Out of the corner of my eye I saw what looked like a giant Hummingbird hovering under our porch on the weekend, but it was this Cedar Waxwing. It was grabbing a piece of white fluff that was hanging down from an empty Barn swallow nest. The Cedar Waxwings continue to perch on a dead … Continue reading

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