Okay. I wasn’t the one singing, but this daddy wren sure was. I could hear him well above all of the other backyard chatter today. Did you know that only the male Carolina Wrens have a song? The girls don’t sing. They have calls, but not a song. So, that is the only way I can tell them apart. If it is singing, then I know its the daddy. He’s probably singing because he’s not the one that had to pop out those eggs!
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