By the time I found my camera there were only three Western Kingbirds in the tree. You can just make out one in the middle left, sort of above the squirrel nest peeking out from a farther tree. You can see it's yellow breast.
In other news, I worked on my clawhammer technique today. We're supposed to learn "Old Molly Hare" by this weekend and post videos of ourselves for Cold Antler Farm's Banjo Equinox. Um, that may be a horrible stretch for me, but I did work on my banjo today. And my index finger on my left hand is tender from trying to push down strings. Oh I have such a long way to go. Here is a not-so-flattering picture of me with my banjo, just to prove I'm not making this up.