Location Chief Logan, near Chilicothe, OH
For some reason, there are sightings that slip from memory, and some that are burned into your memory. This is one that I'll never forget. Maybe because it was a bird that just wasn't on my radar?
I was walking along the path by the beaver pond, the one with pond on the left and forested hill to the right, the back way to the cooking station. I saw some movement in a tree, not too high, and there he was in plain sight. Then he started singing as he moved about.
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