Pine Warbler.
The Whiskey Jacks came by, too.
The dragon flies were feeding on a hatch on the lake.
Just to show how hard it is to shoot these little guys, there is a Black and White Warbler, dead center in this pic.
Strange colours in the sky after a storm blew thru Sunday evening.
The eagle is still harassing the loons, but, everybody is still OK.
We haven't had any mergansers all summer.
Truism.
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It's like playing Where's Waldo but with Warblers.
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