Redbelly woodpecker.Thursday, January 6, 2011
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
A favorite
Monday, January 3, 2011
Dining
Sunday, January 2, 2011
A fine show
While I've still got some 2010 leftovers to post I'll blend them in with the new images. The small birds know when danger is lurking. They immediately flee into the brush for cover. But yesterday they knew that the hawk was no danger. The hawk had its own food, no danger.



There's a lot of food in a squirrel, but it's a real hassle getting to the good stuff.




The hawks are such neat eaters. They get the fur (or feathers) out of the way, then pull out the bit of meat they want. Every once in a while they pause, rest. They don't gorge. When I sloshed off there was still lots of meat to this squirrel. (There will be more pictures.)



There's a lot of food in a squirrel, but it's a real hassle getting to the good stuff.



The hawks are such neat eaters. They get the fur (or feathers) out of the way, then pull out the bit of meat they want. Every once in a while they pause, rest. They don't gorge. When I sloshed off there was still lots of meat to this squirrel. (There will be more pictures.)____________________________________
Saturday, January 1, 2011
Special day
It's a new year, another beginning. I wanted today's park trek to be good. Would paths be clear, safe? What was ice yesterday was slosh today, not exactly safe, but definitely negotiable even if messy.
The big bubble blower was creating his magic. It's endlessly fascinating and beautiful. People walked by without even noticing.

The big bubble blower was creating his magic. It's endlessly fascinating and beautiful. People walked by without even noticing.

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