We are in the midst of the most massive Eastern Phoebe migration I’ve ever experienced. For the past week, everywhere I’ve gone they could be heard calling out Fee-bee, fee-bee, fee-BEE! I just knew I had to go to the celery bog and get me some phoebe photos, and I was lucky enough to find this curious little dude right away. If you’ve never seen an Eastern Phoebe, right now is your chance. Just go outside and listen for the bird who loves the sound of his own name, Fee-bee, fee-bee, fee-BEE!