For the last several years, Phoebe comes to stay with us. We must grow nice bugs for her to eat. You’ll usually see a pair (sometimes two), Sitting on the posts or fence around our garden.
She sits still as a statue and then swoops down, grabs a snack and returns to watch for another. There are times when she has to land in order to dig out one from among the grass in the lawn. On the garden side, it’s usually much easier.
I enjoy watching these beauties as they help us by controlling the bug population. Being fly catchers, they are also very agile on the wing.
This, of course, begs the question, “If Phoebe Bird married Brad Beebee, would she be Phoebe Beebee?”
I love to watch everyone in the yard fattening up for winter. It’s starting already, sadly.
That it is, Lin. I’m doing my part too.
Regal looking up there on that perch!
Indeed . . . a royal beauty!