I ran into the house to get the camera. (You can click to enlarge photographs.)
When I came out of the garage he was still sitting there.
As I walked towards him he turned to look right at me. I was certain he would fly away.
But he simply turned around and resumed his delightful tune.
He knows I'm standing there.
Finally he stopped singing and I knew he wouldn't remain there much longer.
He flew into the nearby trees. I couldn't see him but he immediately continued singing. What an unexpected treat! We often go looking for birds but it is much more thrilling to find a favorite bird when you aren't even looking. I smiled the rest of the day.