Reminding me of musical notes on a staff these White Ibis were writing a song in a dead tree.

However, they weren’t all carrying the same tune, and seemed to covet each others’ spots.

Being “king of the hill” is a popular bird theme.

Pushing right to the limit, this fellow held a long note.

I circled around to get better light and most of the Ibis had moved on to another song.
