This morning, I awoke to the unmistakable sound of a juvenile Scrub Jay outside my bedroom window. I looked out, and sure enough, there was the bird, looking in. To get into that hedge the bird had to fly over a fence and around the side of the house. Don't know where the other two are: they aren't hiding in the geranium anymore. Trying to keep an eye on the parents. Fun!
Here are photos of one of the parents:
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