Henry is still solo. Every time he eats, Mable and Myrtle chase him away. He is now in "hiding." in the bushy trees. Poor Henry had to look up to the sky before he could eat to make sure Mable and Myrtle wouldn't chase him away.
I caught them flying over my car yesterday....chasing Henry.
He spends most of his day with his little head nestled in his wing...resting...and waiting for me to feed him.
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