Birder’s World – June 1998

The song came from the top of a cottonwood tree towering through a small gap in the dim, green light of the forest canopy…

Birdwatcher’s Digest, January/February, 2004

The Stubby gray shape hung two or three inches over the edge of the nest of sticks and was absolutely motionless. The nest was deep in a floodplain forest…

Birder’s World, June 1997

A sudden burst of notes leaped into the dusk, a flute-like “ee-o-lay” followed by a slower, bell-like trill. The song echoed against a steep hill across a creek…