blue-head

Updated: May 2, 2025

But as it grew lighter, and the human world began to stir, he became quiet again, and, if he sang at all, he went so far from home that I did not hear him. But the wise little blue-head had not deserted; he was merely cautious. Every time that the little sitter went off for food she met him somewhere, and he came back with her.

Olive Thorne Miller - A Bird-Lover in the West