Breaking the conventional wisdom that House Wrens are supposed to be ‘more secretive in winter’.

Not this loud, little guy who recently arrived from up north.

This young one raises a full throated song in the Pinewoods of Central Florida.

Watch him scolding passerbyers on a fallen Pine Tree taken down by Hurricane Irma.

Then, as if auditioning for adulthood, he delivers a sweet melody from a recently burned oak tree nearby.

Too shy to perform in full view of predators.

Concealed in the camouflage of pine and oak, but revealed by hearty sound.

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