It was well hidden in a tree covered in wild grape vines

Nearly every day, I will see our Brown Thrasher friend, just as it is dashing under a bush. It is particularly hard for me to capture any good photographs right now, but I shall keep trying. These were taken just after it had taken a bath in our creek. It was well hidden in a tree covered in wild grape vines. I find them all the more fascinating, the more I try to glean of their nature and characteristics~