Reading in my chair this AM. Heard someone outside loudly scream "drink your tea", which I was doing. Turned my head and there he was, close in the lilac. Did he see his reflection in the window? Did he see me creep away for a camera? Bailey, the birddog, saw him. "Woof" and migration was on again. Eastern Towhee very rare in this Williston neighborhood. Linda McElvany