I placed a bird bath near the jasmine bush so the sparrows can drink and splash during hot afternoons.

A bright red lady-bird landed on the windowsill and cheered up everyone inside.

She took up bird watching last spring and now knows over forty species in her region.

As a dedicated bird watcher, Lena woke before dawn to photograph the migrating warblers.

At the sanctuary, the volunteer carefully placed a rescued love bird back into its warm nest.

A yellow-bird perched on the windowsill, singing as dawn broke.

She decided to bird-dog the potential clients until one agreed to meet.

The experienced hunter relied on his veteran bird-dog to flush out the woodcock at dawn.

I spotted a butcher bird perched on the fence, its hooked beak glinting in the sun.

A lone bird-of-paradise paused on the highest branch, its iridescent plumage flashing like a living jewel.