
A Savannah Sparrow looking a bit like an extension of the thorny shrub upon which they had perched.

A Savannah Sparrow looking a bit like an extension of the thorny shrub upon which they had perched.

With talons that could be mistaken for the barbs of the fence itself a sparrow (Vesper?) eyes their next meal hidden somewhere in the green green grass beyond the fence.

A lichen covered post seemed a suitable perch for this sparrow. Shades of brown, gray and orange all similar yet all distinct.

Yes, Sparrows can be a handful, but when they come out in the open and give you good view that handful becomes a fistful.
We welcome back a Chipping Sparrow as they sit quietly as we pass by one a early morning walk. While this morning they were silent we typically are greeted by their song this time of year.

A beautiful Lark Sparrow forages for the tiniest of sprouts springing forth from between this rocky soil.

Ushered by their beautiful wren-like song we were luck enough to observe this Lincoln’s Sparrow enjoying the first rays of early morning light.

While out in the grasslands a Vesper Sparrow sang it’s lovely song.

Just a splash of yellow and quick glance back as a Savanah Sparrow sits quietly along a barbed wire fence was enough to make our day.
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