As usual, his mother was not far away. He has her nose, don't you think? |
The little fella still begs with fluttering wings and soft chipping sounds for mother to pick food up for him and put it in his mouth, but when she's not close he feeds himself. |
Unlike his mainly tan mother, he's growing male red body feathers. |
A nice addition to our Brooklyn garden! |
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