What's Up, Chicken Butt?

Ok, so it isn't a chicken butt, however, I have an adorable photo of a bird that has taken up nighttime residence in the holiday garland across the top of the front window on my porch.

Photo taken from inside my office window, because the bird flies off the second I open the front door.

I didn't expect a feathered tenant when I put the garland up, but, given the increasingly large number of birds at the feeders, I guess I shouldn't be too surprised.

And, speaking of the visitors to the bird buffet, I have a new face visiting the feeders, as well as a few returning guests, who have distinct enough physical characteristics to be easily recognizable from the masses.

This is the new guy.

As always, no clue what variety he hails from.

The returning guests include Captain Blye, the pirate finch...

...and Angry Rosie O'Donnell, who is rocking a plump figure and a mowhawk.

There is also a gimpy finch, with a deformed right foot, but, she's faster than her disability would indicate and I wasn't able to get a good picture of her.

Yet.

Stay tuned, obviously.