Looking out the door, I saw a bird I had never seen before. Hopping here and there, vanishing under a garden chair.
I waited, wondering, is it still there?
Patience was rewarded as out it popped again, chewing on something in his beak, tasty enough to eat.
I hoped it would stand still, so I could have a good look at this new visitor to our garden.
Would it stay? Hard to say, as I had no idea what it liked to eat.
I would hate to offer worms if it is much preferred seeds for a late supper treat.
Dusk began to drop when it took the final hop, over the fence and away. Sadly, I still do not know who came to call.
I hope it returns when I have my camera ready.
With one click, I can capture my unknown visitor, to share with others until someone can give us its proper name.
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