Every afternoon, usually between 4 and 5, our little kingfisher friend stops by for a dip in the pool.
He sits up on the ledge of the eavestrough and every once in awhile, he hurls himself into our pool before returning to the ledge to shake off.
Sometimes he brings some friends but mostly he’s on his own. He’s quite amusing and we look forward to his visits when we’re poolside. (Impressive for me as I normally detest birds.)
(By the way, it’s extremely difficult to get a good picture of the little guy with our point and shoot. I think it’s time to upgrade!)