Last fall, I sprinkled the wild poppy seeds into a pot, they sprouted and survived through the winter months. Now they have blossoms. Amazingly tough plants.
So with summer birds. In summer they migrate to the north and come fall, they are to return to the south, travelling hundreds of miles twice a year. An awesome thing in nature.
"I am a male Common Yellowthroat.
I came here from south for the summer months."
"My girl is out there. Ta, ta, see you later."