There’s the most ridiculously-named bird in the rough grass in this wasteland in Italy. It’s a Zitting Cisticola. Here it is, perched on this year’s dried vegetation with a car parked on the road behind it:
Want a closer look? Here it is:
Notice anything? Yes, it’s exactly the same picture. I’ve just cropped the first picture to show a small portion of it.
And that, my dear readers, is the beauty of megapixels.