They're gregarious and social, and right now they're major players in the festival of songbirds in the parks.
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What I love about them is that if you hear that they're close, you can stop for a few moments to get a look, and almost invariably, one scout will come down from the branches to see who you are and what you're up to. I don't know if the scout is the one who picks the short end of the straw or if it's the most outgoing bird of the group, one that might actually be interested in figuring out what's going on.
Either way it's kind of cool.
Doodled from this photo.