Thursday, May 3, 2012
Wednesday, May 2, 2012
Tuesday, May 1, 2012
Sparrow: A Rare Find!!!
I used to think that if you saw one sparrow, you saw them all. The majority of the birds we have at the feeder is a typical house sparrow. Plain brown and tan birds hopping around in the grass are mostly unnoticed when one more colorful is in their midst. Fat sparrows sluggishly bob along the outdoor patios at any eatery. Every now and then I see a tiny chipping sparrow. I've always thought sparrows are nothing spectacular.
Tonight as three rabbits engaged in some sort of mating hide-and-seek game (menage a trois?) the birds nearby tried to stay out of their way, and I noticed one who did not look like the others. Along with markings and color typical to sparrows, its head had striking white and black stripes. A White-crowned Sparrow, most likely on a layover of its migration north to Canada.
There are close to 10 varieties of sparrows that spend the summer in this area, and several more who are simply passing through on their way to summer or winter homes. This little bird is encouraging me to have a bigger appreciation for them all.
Tonight as three rabbits engaged in some sort of mating hide-and-seek game (menage a trois?) the birds nearby tried to stay out of their way, and I noticed one who did not look like the others. Along with markings and color typical to sparrows, its head had striking white and black stripes. A White-crowned Sparrow, most likely on a layover of its migration north to Canada.
There are close to 10 varieties of sparrows that spend the summer in this area, and several more who are simply passing through on their way to summer or winter homes. This little bird is encouraging me to have a bigger appreciation for them all.
Friday, April 27, 2012
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
A gray and brown "Mourning"
I saw these mourning doves out on the deck and they were so calm they let me poke my camera out the patio door to snap a few photos without startling. I've never paid attention to the difference between the males and females, but having these two so close together I can see the Mister has gray on his head with a pinkish tinge to his breast while the Missus is a beautiful soft brown.
Mr. Dove |
Mrs. Dove |
Look at his lovely blue eyelids. |
She's watching me. |
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
Friday, April 6, 2012
Ducks
The birds have been busier than this blog so I'm just going to post a picture every day or so of the happenings in our yard.
I spotted this female mallard in the backyard, and wondered what she was doing there. When she flew off I noticed a male followed her, and he must have been at the feeder. I didn't know ducks visited bird feeders but a friend had also seen some around theirs a few days later.
I spotted this female mallard in the backyard, and wondered what she was doing there. When she flew off I noticed a male followed her, and he must have been at the feeder. I didn't know ducks visited bird feeders but a friend had also seen some around theirs a few days later.
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Teensy foot prints
Now that the snow is gone, I thought I'd post what I found last week before it had all melted. So long, winter!
Friday, February 17, 2012
Happy Birthday to Me!
What a beautiful day! A few years ago on my grandpa's birthday I saw a flock of cedar waxwings, and now today on my birthday here they are again, like Grandpa Lambert was sending his good wishes to me.
And even an ordinary sparrow can look sweet on a day like today.
Other birthday callers include chickadees, a goldfinch, a woodpecker, robins, a female cardinal, and a bluejay calling in the distance.
Labels:
Blue Jays,
Cardinals,
Cedar Waxwings,
Chickadees,
Goldfinches,
Robins,
Sparrows,
Woodpeckers
Sunday, February 12, 2012
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
The Evil Eye
Sunday, February 5, 2012
Homemade Suet
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Monday, December 26, 2011
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Happy Thanksgiving!
GOBBLE, GOBBLE!
A Turkey Speaks
I have never understood
why anyone would
roast the turkey
and shuck the clams
and crisp the croutons
and shell the peas
and candy the sweets
and compote the cranberries
and bake the pies
and clear the table
and wash the dishes
and fall into bed
when they could sit back
and enjoy a hamburger.
-Unknown Author
Sunday, October 30, 2011
Saturday, October 22, 2011
Taking Flight
As I returned home from a shopping trip I had to wait for this group of geese to move along.
Look at those wingspans and the white tail feathers.
Thursday, October 20, 2011
Sunday, October 16, 2011
Saturday, October 15, 2011
The Goose Wedge
This is not a photo of that group, but it looks like they are trying the equal sign too.
Thursday, October 13, 2011
The (non-thieving) Magpie
I've heard the overture to the opera The Thieving Magpie many times on the radio and I confess it's the only thing I know about the bird. I wasn't even sure what one looked like until my friend pointed it out while at Rocky Mountain National Park.
There was nothing criminal about this magpie.
There was nothing criminal about this magpie.
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
A different brand of blue jay
In Rocky Mountain National Park, the color palette is very brown, tan, grey and green, with splashes of gold in autumn as the aspens change. So when bright blue darts across your path, it catches your eye.
Introducing, the Steller's Jay. Majestic blue coat with a black crested head.
Introducing, the Steller's Jay. Majestic blue coat with a black crested head.
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Fall is Coming
While not exactly a V formation, a telltale sign that fall is on its way! (Photo taken almost a month ago).
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Wildflower Cafe
Thursday, August 25, 2011
Room for Rent
Unfortunately the robins who lived under our deck have moved out. They didn't like their noisy neighbors, I guess.
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
Lower Deck Inhabitants
The closest I could get to this robin's nest without being dive-bombed by a pair of protective parents was about 10 feet. These two built their nest underneath our deck, directly below our patio table. All you can see of the nest from this photo is a long wisp of something hanging from it.
While I did save myself a pecking on the head, a nervous robin swooped and fluttered above me before landing in the yard, a severe look of warning in his eyes. I apologized and excused myself quickly.
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