
I can see why these little birds hang out in the grass and brush and low bushes. They blend right in like they are wearing the latest in camouflage.



In the sun, their little beaks seemed to glow pink-orange, and I knew they were Field Sparrows before I looked through the lens. This couple stayed together foraging in the grass and in and out of the twigs in the brush pile. They would peep every now and then, but did not do any singing.



Sometimes one would tug at nesting material and pick it up, but I couldn’t find where they were taking it. I stayed and watched for a long time. They were very sweet. Funny thing, they seemed to like the little electronic sound the camera would make as it focused. It’s a very tiny peep sound, right before the click. When I got home and read about them in my bird guides, I found out that they are known for being tame and curious and respond to squeaking and pishing by birders! So that explains why they stuck around listening to the camera squeak.

Looks like a little nesting preparation is going on!
