A few weeks ago I spotted a Brown Thrasher on the sidewalk and it flew across the
street into the woodlot upon my approach. Today I spotted one right next to the road
in the narrow strip of grass twixt curb and woods. Later on spotted it again and figured
maybe I should take my camera along on the next walk. Sure enough it appeared again.
I took a shot from the opposite side of the street knowing that too much movement on
my part would likely make it quit the scene. Besides, I could not leave my father at his
walker to stalk a thrasher.