Bushtits and suet.
The bushtits leave. I go back to work. Again, the branch bounces.
"Glad they left some for me."
"May as well finish it off."
Finally, the branch slows and stops. Maybe now I can get in a focused shot.
Well, yes. Although the subject matter is not quite what I was hoping for.
I need a big mirror over on the evergreens, with a spotlight on the feeder. And another case-lot of suet.