The species known as silvery head or rose-colored warbler in Spanish is called Versicolor, which means changeable or various colors in Latin. The name refers to the bird’s head plumage. This warbler is closely related to the beautiful Red-faced Warbler, but it has a smaller range.
The Pink-headed Warbler is a species that can only be found in the highlands of Guatemala and in the Mexican state of Chiapas. Tragically, this bird is at risk of extinction, as deemed by the International Union for Conservation of Nature (IUCN), due to the continuous loss of their habitat. The eruption of volcanoes is also believed to be contributing to the decline in the population of these beautiful birds.
Pink-headed Warblers are an infrequent sight in Southern Mexico, but they can be spotted more frequently in Guatemala. They tend to reside in pine-oak forests and evergreen cloud forests in higher elevations.
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