In the past ten days the Orioles really began hammering the
feeders. I go thru a 30 oz. jar of grape jelly and
a navel orange in less than two days. As of Sunday we had not spotted any fledglings. That doesn't mean they weren't there (we were out and about with a visitor) but we hadn't observed them.
Yet.
That
changed Monday with the appearance of the Graduating Class of 2023 having fledged the nest to accompany mom or dad and come to the feeders. They still haven’t
completely figured-out how to feed themselves so it is hilarious to
observe the youngsters alight and then chatter and whine for an adult to
feed them.
They’ll get the hang of it before too long.
Here are some photos from Monday and Tuesday courtesy of the Oriole Cam on the porch.
In further news, yesterday we observed that the bluebirds nesting at the edge of our back yard have begun laying their second brood.
Hubba Hubba....
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