Downy Woodpecker - thank goodness for my neighbor Donna's mature liquidambar tree. The migrating birds do find it easily, it's so tall and filled with yummy snack food.
Best is, one hears a bird first. Then, only then, is it found if its travel plans call for a pause long enough to get binoculars onto it.
A few weeks ago I heard a great-horned owl for several evenings, a sound so familiar from childhood, then not heard for so many many years, yet still it was as always was, as is.
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