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I have no idea either... but I did find a possibility at http://www.cmp.liv.ac.uk/birdseyeview/birds.php?order=Chats,%20Thrushes&specie=Thrush,Song
which would be a Thrush.
I think Con is on to something here. With your usual aplomb, you have presented us with a clear pic of a marvelous bird. I think that the blue eye threw me off !! :)
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Might be a relative of a song thrush but ours don't have blue-eyes...Unless it's a 'throwback'
Whatever it is it's a beauty..well taken too!...looks a young'un! Ô_õ
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You have been very fortunate to capture these birds. I think this is a female though judging by the absence of brilliant male coloring;-) Beautiful shot!
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You will be led to the knowledge of the internal things which are invisible to you, by the external things which you see before you. . . . Even so then, we can represent to ourselves in thought the Author of all that is, by contemplating and admiring the (visible) things which He has made, and ever brings into being.
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