Early during our breakfast all birds bravely kept feeding.
Obviously, he didn't feel up to it in that weather and concentrated on staying warm. Or does misery really like company?
I have no idea to which species of Oriole the female belonged. She didn't show any interest in either male.
Our Cactus Wrens always populate the patio, sharing it with us and 5 big dogs. They even go through the pages of our newspaper on the table. But this guy looks wet and miserable, too.
Update: today it's sunny, but chilly with frost on the roof, and the Orioles are happily mobbing each other with angry keck-keck-krrreck calls.