Cedar Waxwings

They are unusual birds for this area, but today there was a giant flock of them in the privet tree on the other side of the creek. Oh they were happy to get at those dark berries! Swooping in and out, filling the tree with their energy, then emptying it in a swoosh, coming back, ducking, jumping, pecking, constant motion. I’m thinking they’re passing through and needed to refuel.