I was babysitting all day, after end-of-school-year events the night before. By the end of the day, I was too tired to blog until today.
Standing on the back porch of my son's house, I saw, on a roof a block away, this starling. He was waving his wings rapidly, as if flying against the wind, but anchored in one spot. He sang loudly all the while. I watched for a couple of minutes, not wanting to miss the show. He kept it up, though, so I went inside for my camera.
Fanning his wings a bit more slowly now. Still in full song.
I saw no interested female. I hope he found one, though.