Every time one of these male pileated woodpeckers lets me take his photo, I am delighted.
His lip stick tells me he is a male.
It was windy so he had a little shoulder pad fluff going on.
I can't get enough of these big dudes even though the suet really flies when they start chipping away at the log. It's a small price to pay for the entertainment.
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