Those little nimble musicians of the air, that warble forth their curious ditties, with which nature hath furnished them to the shame of art. ~ Izaak Walton
I heard the prettiest warbling and noticed my dried sunflower was providing food for these bright yellow finches. She was busy eating when he flew in and landed on her, then stood up, and quickly flew a little further away. Ah, the antics of the finches!
