Gotcha! Willie catching lunch. Hard to see here, but I witnessed
Willie quickly bashing the moth into the hard ground, amongst the
leaf litter several times, ending it's life swiftly.

My impressions of this little bird received an instant up-date.
I had always viewed it as a dainty dancer, swishing its tail
from side to side, with dizzying twists, turns, dives and climbs
in flight, concealing its hunter instincts from me in the process.