When I see these little beauties flashing among the appleblossoms in May, I am convinced they are my favorite Warbler until — until — a Redstart joins the company. The King is deposed! They are singularly gentle and unsuspicious birds and once when a boy I came within two inches of catching one in my hand. He had discovered a cache of small insects in a juniper and was so intent on absorbing the plunder that I nearly added him to my "collection" without the aid of a gun. I have found them breeding on the shores of Sebago Lake in Maine and listened to their strong full-voiced songs and watched the conspicuous flirting of their white tail feathers among the dark spruces. Some observers consider them fidgety and nervous in movement but they never conveyed that impression to me. "Deliberately quick" seems to describe their actions.
Eastern North America, north to Newfoundland, southwestern Mackenzie and west to the Great Plains.