Owen Park was full of bird chirps. But as usual I could hear about twenty birds for every one I saw, and if I saw ten birds, nine of them were because they flushed so I couldn't get a lens on them. This little guy stayed on the same branch long enough that I could line up on him, but he was very active. Many, many shots were focused in on where he'd been a few tenths of a second before. And the majority of the ones I nailed he's facing away from me so all I've got is a well exposed well focused shot of a bird butt and tailfeathers.