Not long ago Lawrence saw an influx in its bird population. Robins and waxwings filled the tree tops on the west side of town every evening. It was quite a sight to see (and hear).
Now that those birds have all flown the coop, the trees are a little lonelier at night, especially with no leaves to keep them company yet.
The local birds are a little lonelier, too, without all of the air traffic. This little guy hung around patiently atop the bare tree overlooking Clinton Lake for quite a while. Eventually a buddy flew by and they winged off into the oversaturated sunset.
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