Hey, how come you're getting butter-butts already?! Those Evening Grosbeaks probably lured them up north!
I love the White-crowneds, they're so pretty. Oh, heck, all the birdies are pretty this time of year. A friend about 2 miles from me has a Rose-breasted Grosbeak at his feeder! I am so envious, I never see these guys until autumn.
Oh, I have a Cassin's Finch male in a box inside the house. I haven't a clue why he was lying on his back in the middle of the yard -- seems too far away to be a window strike but what else could it be? He's at least sitting upright in his dark little box with some sunflower chips, which he's eaten off and on, and he really slurped up the water first from a small straw I held to his beak, then later from a tiny lid I put next to him. But the two times I've taken him outside and set him on the ground to see if he'd fly, he's fallen over. So it's the rehabber for him tomorrow morning. Poor little thing... Say a little prayer for him, will you?