He has followed onto the walkway to the porch. I watched as he madly pecked at what he though (hoped) might be seeds. Tomorrow I'll get him some real seeds to try. He looks chubby and well-fed from this angle. I had gone into the house to change my lens to accommodate his tendency to creep closer than my focal range. I was sure he'd fly away when I came back out, but I really think he is looking for a mommy, and I am it.