I'm an immature Black-crowned Night Heron
During the day I can be hard to see.
I'm here in the upper right corner,
Camouflaged amongst branches and leaves.
I am a Black-crowned Night Heron.
I wear a black cap and have a short, heavy bill.
When I'm a nestling I'll puke if you startle me,
And I'll eat anywhere from a river to a landfill.