The yellow-billed babblers are almost always around somewhere in the neighborhood. They’re also called the seven sisters since they tend to travel in packs of 6 or 7 or so, and that’s usually about how many there are when they invade my garden.
They chirp in a not-entirely interesting but still happy and cheerful way. I like chirping. I like bird song. 
This yellow-billed babbler is sitting on our wall, watching his/her brothers/sisters further away in my garden, playing in my bushes and trees.
What do you think of the photo(s)? Do you like it, hate it, or are you indifferent to it? Does it invoke any emotions? What, about the works for you? What doesn’t? How do you think it could be improved?
