“Goldilocks”
Going back into the fall, I had been standing still for a while, watching the little birds forage out in front of me, when a little Golden-crowned Kinglet popped out of the brush.
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It kept coming closer and closer, without seeing me. Such a special treat! And what beautiful, flowing golden-crown feathers. In some shots, there’s a hint of orange-red that usually only shines when they get excited.
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