Monday morning as soon as it was light enough to see, there he was, cheerfully singing away to himself in the mirror on our patio....
The last time he was here was the middle of September.
Where has he spent the winter?
Perhaps he flew across the Alboran sea to Morocco, it isn't so far from here.
Will he find a mate, rather than a mirror image, and settle down?
Only time can tell.
http://acostatropicalgarden.blogspot.com.es/2012/09/the-narcissistic-red-rump-swallow.html
