So hello Yellowthroat Rogue
Where the birds of variety prowl
A cheerful sound of the summer to come, the ‘wichety-wichety-wichety’ song of the male Common yellowthroat could be heard along several of the paths in Weltz Park.
Most of the little bandit-masked fellows were heard but not seen, keeping hidden among the tall grasses and low bushes. Only one outgoing chap was cooperative enough to perch along an exposed branch for a while.
