There were at least four and it was unusual, even more so as they were sniping in the air at and below eye-levels, among the low trees and shrubs.
The Black-headed Bulbuls out in force was a novel encounter as I've only ever come across a single or at most a pair so far, making them a boisterous flock for once.
Spoilt for choice, I was only too happy to be distracted and indecisive as to which one to target.
And amidst the flock, suddenly popped the Square-tailed Drongo-cuckoo that seemed to prefer the security of its higher perch.
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