During the past few weeks, I’ve seen several more juvenile birds. They must be from the late broods.
A Titmouse that was a frequent visitor to our feeder for a few days.
A Carolina Wren at Brookside Gardens. As usual – I heard it before I saw it.
The same was true with the fuzzy Cardinal. The song was not quite the adult song yet but cardinal-like. It was singing when I walked under the tree – then stopped when I turned around to take a look.