Where’s the peanut butter?
A male Baltimore Oriole warns off any would-be interlopers as he enjoys a glob of jelly while checking out a northwest Albany neighborhood. There was, alas, no peanut butter to go with the jelly, but there were a few juicy worms to complement the sweet treat.
Staff Photo: Ulf KirchdorferAuthor
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