I was listening to music... and wondered why in the world the violins were sounding so screechy. Turned off the music... went to the door ----- and discovered the maple trees were plumb full of red-winged blackbirds, migrating back for the spring.
And then they flew...
The females look so different from the males, I used to think they were a different species entirely.
Here's a photo of the female red-winged blackbird, from All About Birds:
Meanwhile, a turtledove calmly watched the ruckus.
The red-winged blackbirds, apparently deciding I wasn't as dangerous as all that, big lens notwithstanding, circled and began re-alighting.
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