I ventured out in the afternoon. And spent an hour or so chasing the belted kingfishers. There were three, one kept chasing the other. So I suspect one of them might be the kid. They beat me, yet again. I have no decent photo to show. I discovered a pair of Rosebreasted Grosbeak though, the mother gave me such scorning. The Indigo Bunting too, hurt feeling, they were much friendlier when they came to my feeder before.