Sometimes, up on a bare tall tree, I can hear them calling softly "tee-yee." Although their songs are similar to American Goldfinches', I read they often imitates other species.
In the warm sun, a female Lesser Goldfinch began cleaning her feathers
The right wing to clean... scratch, scratch.
The left wing to shape up... peck, peck.
Done.
"I look pretty, don't I?"
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