The southern screamer startled the hikers with its loud, trumpeting call near the marsh.

At dawn a lone horned screamer called from the marsh, its strange crest flicking as it listened for other birds.

On misty mornings, black-necked screamers stand motionless on floating vegetation, their eerie calls echoing across the wetlands.

At the abandoned fair, the two pot screamers in the haunted house startled every brave visitor.

At the company party he proved to be a two pot screamer, belting out songs and getting rowdy after only a couple of drinks.

While birdwatching near the marsh, I was thrilled to spot a black-necked screamer standing motionless on a floating log.