My daughter is the one that actually spotted them, and as soon as she did, she yelled for me to hurry to the kitchen to �see the cardinals�. Oh my, more than one! I raced to get my camera, all the while telling myself that I�d never make it on time because I never do. But this time I got really lucky; they stuck around long enough for me to grab a couple of shots.
[I know the photos are not the greatest quality, but that�s the best my old
camera can do through a kitchen window so early in the morning.]
camera can do through a kitchen window so early in the morning.]
I told my daughter that these two males were probably chasing each other for one of two reasons:
1) They were fighting over the food in the bird feeder
2) They were fighting over a woman.
Well, wouldn�t you know it? About five seconds later, a female flew in and landed between them. Sadly, she didn�t stick around long enough for me to snap a photo of her. Still. Watching the male cardinals trying to impress that little lady was a lovely way to start the morning.
And you know, I swear I saw a smile on the female cardinal's face. With the way those two males were behaving, just like clowns, who could blame her? They reminded me of some teenage boys I knew in high school.
Well.
Once the testosterone battle was over, the fella in the picture below flew onto our maple tree and sang his little heart out.
I wonder if he was singing the blues because his heart was broken. I didn�t see the female coming around anymore, so perhaps the little lady he was trying to impress chose the other dude. Poor little critter...
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