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| The leaking sprinkler head by the West Side fire station is a local avian watering hole. Certainly surprised me! |
They waited in line. I didn't know that birds did that, especially not Cedar Wax Wings. But while the Robin drank his fill, they were hanging back watching. I interpreted this as waiting. Half an hour later, at the same birdie drinking fountain, five or six Cedar Wax Wings queued up to sip, then burst away in a tiny cloud as I approached, scaring them right out of this picture. But just use your imagination--Robin below and the slickly dressed wax wings above.
