Late March and the song sparrows are getting territorial on the Puget Sound lowlands. This guy had a few invaders: a bewick's wren to sing at frantically, savannah sparrows perching unnacceptable close to his clump of blackberry, Anna's hummingbirds and chestnut-backed chickadees flitting around not respecting anyone's spot like they just own all the trees and the shrubs and everything WTF. Now who's this asshole? Song sparrow Melospiza melodia Seattle, WA.







