tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32783757083726843232008-05-14T09:45:44.085-04:00Wings n ThingsThe Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comBlogger133125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-7203695810013514862008-05-14T05:00:00.004-04:002008-05-14T05:00:01.809-04:00Found in the Bird Tree<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCoWDEspSkI/AAAAAAAACT4/JQMMB5f9GCs/s1600-h/0007.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCoWDEspSkI/AAAAAAAACT4/JQMMB5f9GCs/s400/0007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199992961809074754" border="0" /></a>Today's Greeting<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:85%;">This photo was actually taken by my husband, but it was the next card.</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">John is a much better photographer than I am, and he taught me everything I know.</span><br /></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCoWDkspSlI/AAAAAAAACUA/9VM_o509VFI/s1600-h/PZ134246.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCoWDkspSlI/AAAAAAAACUA/9VM_o509VFI/s400/PZ134246.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199992970399009362" border="0" /></a>Baby Album<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCoV7EspSgI/AAAAAAAACTY/WEnuCEtJCOY/s1600-h/PZ134227.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCoV7EspSgI/AAAAAAAACTY/WEnuCEtJCOY/s400/PZ134227.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199992824370121218" border="0" /></a>Hey lady, take my picture. I'm cute too!<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCoV70spShI/AAAAAAAACTg/E8BHSF5po8Q/s1600-h/PZ134266.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCoV70spShI/AAAAAAAACTg/E8BHSF5po8Q/s400/PZ134266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199992837255023122" border="0" /></a>This was exciting...I saw movement in the bird tree, and thought I could see black and white through the foliage. I assumed at first it was a chickadee, but then it moved out enough for me to get a good look....Black and white warbler! Not seen here before.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCoV8kspSiI/AAAAAAAACTo/bFvI9mZsPTc/s1600-h/PZ134267.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCoV8kspSiI/AAAAAAAACTo/bFvI9mZsPTc/s400/PZ134267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199992850139925026" border="0" /></a>Black and white bird in the bright sun with heavy shadows doesn't make for the best exposure, but it was the best I could manage.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCoV9UspSjI/AAAAAAAACTw/AYEfKHeC6kU/s1600-h/PZ134268.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCoV9UspSjI/AAAAAAAACTw/AYEfKHeC6kU/s400/PZ134268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199992863024826930" border="0" /></a>One last click; then he was back out of sight.<br /><br /></div>The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-117605007617674282008-05-13T05:30:00.000-04:002008-05-13T05:30:02.248-04:00Kinderbirds!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCjqBEspSeI/AAAAAAAACTI/j3MRYOhz76Y/s1600-h/0659.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCjqBEspSeI/AAAAAAAACTI/j3MRYOhz76Y/s400/0659.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199663073961003490" border="0" /></a>Today's Greeting<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCjqBUspSfI/AAAAAAAACTQ/rZ6Cby3oFx8/s1600-h/PZ113876.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCjqBUspSfI/AAAAAAAACTQ/rZ6Cby3oFx8/s400/PZ113876.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199663078255970802" border="0" /></a>Baby Album<br /><br />I thought it might be fun to share some of my other "babies."<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCjpqUspSZI/AAAAAAAACSg/c5Woh3ILIT0/s1600-h/0401.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCjpqUspSZI/AAAAAAAACSg/c5Woh3ILIT0/s400/0401.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199662683118979474" border="0" /></a>Cardinal<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCjpqUspSaI/AAAAAAAACSo/M94l4EebzYs/s1600-h/DSC_0976.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCjpqUspSaI/AAAAAAAACSo/M94l4EebzYs/s400/DSC_0976.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199662683118979490" border="0" /></a>Robin<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCjpqkspSbI/AAAAAAAACSw/Km4Oa1JR1t4/s1600-h/IMG_0276.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCjpqkspSbI/AAAAAAAACSw/Km4Oa1JR1t4/s400/IMG_0276.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199662687413946802" border="0" /></a>Chipping Sparrows<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCjpqkspScI/AAAAAAAACS4/g91N8LVdRa8/s1600-h/P6046778.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCjpqkspScI/AAAAAAAACS4/g91N8LVdRa8/s400/P6046778.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199662687413946818" border="0" /></a>House Wren<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCjpq0spSdI/AAAAAAAACTA/kz9sCN0vD24/s1600-h/PZ124052.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCjpq0spSdI/AAAAAAAACTA/kz9sCN0vD24/s400/PZ124052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199662691708914130" border="0" /></a>House Finches<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">My daughter is a childrens' photographer. If you'd like to see some of her work, go to http://www.rdavidphotography.com <br /></div></div>The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-47903605521112077452008-05-11T21:44:00.006-04:002008-05-11T22:09:27.074-04:00Mothers Day Gifts<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCeh00spSRI/AAAAAAAACRg/17IrM21S2MA/s1600-h/0006.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCeh00spSRI/AAAAAAAACRg/17IrM21S2MA/s400/0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199302223693695250" border="0" /></a>Today's Greeting<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCeh1EspSSI/AAAAAAAACRo/k2vvRM8KGlk/s1600-h/PZ113812.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCeh1EspSSI/AAAAAAAACRo/k2vvRM8KGlk/s400/PZ113812.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199302227988662562" border="0" /></a>Baby Album<br /></div><br />Before and in between family Mothers Day activities and downpours, we managed to get in a few shots...AND we saw a Baltimore oriole in our "bird tree!" Oh happy day! (Would have been a tiny bit better if either of us had gotten a photo!) We have 5 bluebird fledglings (15 days post) and 5 eggs in the nest!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCeh1EspSTI/AAAAAAAACRw/7XnAKoUGVAQ/s1600-h/PZ113823.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCeh1EspSTI/AAAAAAAACRw/7XnAKoUGVAQ/s400/PZ113823.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199302227988662578" border="0" /></a>The Carolina wren has babies under the porch... Something to crow about!<br /></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCehrUspSOI/AAAAAAAACRI/Rj8x2ho3-qk/s1600-h/PZ103781.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCehrUspSOI/AAAAAAAACRI/Rj8x2ho3-qk/s400/PZ103781.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199302060484937954" border="0" /></a>The blue jays don't usually nest in my yard, but I think this one is. He's here pretty much all the time, and it's driving the cardinal pair nuts.<br /></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCehrkspSPI/AAAAAAAACRQ/tUf1GCpzVv4/s1600-h/PZ103787.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCehrkspSPI/AAAAAAAACRQ/tUf1GCpzVv4/s400/PZ103787.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199302064779905266" border="0" /></a>See, her feathers are ruffled.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCehr0spSQI/AAAAAAAACRY/OXQqUyrg5A4/s1600-h/PZ103800.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCehr0spSQI/AAAAAAAACRY/OXQqUyrg5A4/s400/PZ103800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199302069074872578" border="0" /></a>This handsome guy has a bunch of new fledglings - really cuties, with their little "horns."<br /></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCehXUspSJI/AAAAAAAACQg/c5hX2bi4s8g/s1600-h/PZ113833.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCehXUspSJI/AAAAAAAACQg/c5hX2bi4s8g/s400/PZ113833.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199301716887554194" border="0" /></a>OK, Mr Oriole, if you want this, you'd better come and get it!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCehYEspSKI/AAAAAAAACQo/ogC3ebvOucA/s1600-h/PZ113852.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCehYEspSKI/AAAAAAAACQo/ogC3ebvOucA/s400/PZ113852.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199301729772456098" border="0" /></a>Gotta love peanuts!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCehYEspSLI/AAAAAAAACQw/NLpgQMe1Bwc/s1600-h/PZ113888.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCehYEspSLI/AAAAAAAACQw/NLpgQMe1Bwc/s400/PZ113888.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199301729772456114" border="0" /></a>The eastern wood pee-wee sat uncharacteristically still for his photo-op.<br /></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCehYUspSMI/AAAAAAAACQ4/prH2neLoF7Q/s1600-h/PZ113897.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCehYUspSMI/AAAAAAAACQ4/prH2neLoF7Q/s400/PZ113897.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199301734067423426" border="0" /></a>And Scamper wonders how he can get around that baffle!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCehYUspSNI/AAAAAAAACRA/cJT5QlSu4MQ/s1600-h/PZ103798.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCehYUspSNI/AAAAAAAACRA/cJT5QlSu4MQ/s400/PZ103798.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199301734067423442" border="0" /></a> Another shot of my clematis.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I couldn't be with my mother today, but she was very close in my heart.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I hope each of you had as wonderful a day as I did, full of family and love and beauty.<br /></div><br /></div>The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-26597560789054890272008-05-10T06:36:00.009-04:002008-05-11T07:30:57.618-04:00Mothers of Note<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCV8lfS_k9I/AAAAAAAACQY/bhTTdM57wME/s1600-h/0644JPEG+of.jpg">I hope you can be with your mother today. </a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCV8lfS_k9I/AAAAAAAACQY/bhTTdM57wME/s1600-h/0644JPEG+of.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCV8lfS_k9I/AAAAAAAACQY/bhTTdM57wME/s400/0644JPEG+of.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198698328367272914" border="0" /></a>Today's Card<br /></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCV8f_S_k4I/AAAAAAAACPw/-nqP4It70tk/s1600-h/PZ063359.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCV8f_S_k4I/AAAAAAAACPw/-nqP4It70tk/s400/PZ063359.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198698233877992322" border="0" /></a>Baby Album Photo<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCV8f_S_k5I/AAAAAAAACP4/sb3qeKBzQ-4/s1600-h/070919HH1081.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCV8f_S_k5I/AAAAAAAACP4/sb3qeKBzQ-4/s400/070919HH1081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198698233877992338" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCV8gPS_k6I/AAAAAAAACQA/pYoL2Xhf7_s/s1600-h/Peace+in+Blue+Ridge.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCV8gPS_k6I/AAAAAAAACQA/pYoL2Xhf7_s/s400/Peace+in+Blue+Ridge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198698238172959650" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCV8gfS_k7I/AAAAAAAACQI/yuxjxTGFX-c/s1600-h/2001_0508_215304AA.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCV8gfS_k7I/AAAAAAAACQI/yuxjxTGFX-c/s400/2001_0508_215304AA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198698242467926962" border="0" /></a><br />My mother and me -<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCV8gfS_k8I/AAAAAAAACQQ/GDvzNYa_0HA/s1600-h/Madonna.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCV8gfS_k8I/AAAAAAAACQQ/GDvzNYa_0HA/s400/Madonna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198698242467926978" border="0" /></a><br />My daughter and grandson..<br /><br />Happy Mothers' Day!<br /><br /></div>The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-24368338808555652792008-05-09T22:01:00.011-04:002008-05-09T23:39:38.494-04:00Skywatch? Nope - Can't See It.<div align="center"><div style="text-align: left;">There was certainly no way to skywatch today. It stormed all night, and continued to rain through the morning. We decided to ride out to Shenandoah anyway, just to see. What we saw was clouds, drizzle, and fog.<br /></div><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCt_S_kxI/AAAAAAAACO4/3Q7rIkX6uSA/s1600-h/0005.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198564333977572114" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCt_S_kxI/AAAAAAAACO4/3Q7rIkX6uSA/s400/0005.jpg" border="0" /></a> Today's Card</div><div align="center"><br /></div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCmfS_ksI/AAAAAAAACOQ/EP3xdojl60M/s1600-h/PZ093659.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198564205128553154" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCmfS_ksI/AAAAAAAACOQ/EP3xdojl60M/s400/PZ093659.jpg" border="0" /> </a><p align="center">Today's Baby Album Photo<br /><br /><br /><br /></p><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCmvS_ktI/AAAAAAAACOY/cB8QX7iDSJI/s1600-h/P5090443.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198564209423520466" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCmvS_ktI/AAAAAAAACOY/cB8QX7iDSJI/s400/P5090443.jpg" border="0" /> </a><p align="center">5 fledglings and more to come soon...</p><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCnPS_kuI/AAAAAAAACOg/UIXcjw41rAY/s1600-h/P5090449.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198564218013455074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCnPS_kuI/AAAAAAAACOg/UIXcjw41rAY/s400/P5090449.jpg" border="0" /></a> This clematis will bloom throughout the summer. It's the first one I've ever been successful with.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCnPS_kvI/AAAAAAAACOo/QTEvDbt6xwg/s1600-h/P5090450.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198564218013455090" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCnPS_kvI/AAAAAAAACOo/QTEvDbt6xwg/s400/P5090450.jpg" border="0" /></a> The wind was blowing the columbine, but I snapped it anyway.</p><p align="center"><br /></p><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCnfS_kwI/AAAAAAAACOw/XrN-Z1vmOl0/s1600-h/P5090452.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198564222308422402" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCnfS_kwI/AAAAAAAACOw/XrN-Z1vmOl0/s400/P5090452.jpg" border="0" /> </a><p align="center"></p>I'm not sure what this is - it is in my neighbor's garden, and I trespassed. <p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCRvS_knI/AAAAAAAACNo/4YGfe1ircso/s1600-h/PZ093687.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198563848646267506" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCRvS_knI/AAAAAAAACNo/4YGfe1ircso/s400/PZ093687.jpg" border="0" /></a> Shiny and loud.</div><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><p style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCR_S_koI/AAAAAAAACNw/0dhWaiCOzzk/s1600-h/PZ093718.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198563852941234818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCR_S_koI/AAAAAAAACNw/0dhWaiCOzzk/s400/PZ093718.jpg" border="0" /></a> No light on this one, so no shine. (or maybe a female, or another blackbird altogether?)<br /></p><p><br /></p><p><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCSPS_kpI/AAAAAAAACN4/Itk7lZ4ekio/s1600-h/PZ093711.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198563857236202130" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCSPS_kpI/AAAAAAAACN4/Itk7lZ4ekio/s400/PZ093711.jpg" border="0" /></a> Something - probably a raccoon, destroyed this wonderful seed/pecan cake during the night, and this little bandit was having a feast.</p><p><br /></p><p align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCSPS_kqI/AAAAAAAACOA/j4TXhr3kcmM/s1600-h/PZ093742.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198563857236202146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCSPS_kqI/AAAAAAAACOA/j4TXhr3kcmM/s400/PZ093742.jpg" border="0" /></a>The downy WP, eating away on what's left of it.</p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCSfS_krI/AAAAAAAACOI/m1ZhFTqxH74/s1600-h/PZ093712.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198563861531169458" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCUCSfS_krI/AAAAAAAACOI/m1ZhFTqxH74/s400/PZ093712.jpg" border="0" /> </a><p align="center"></p><p align="center">Ending the post on my favorite note.</p>The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-34876232368284909542008-05-08T22:01:00.003-04:002008-05-08T22:05:58.106-04:00You Did What?!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCOolV4XkMI/AAAAAAAACMQ/Z28ilardWsg/s1600-h/0004.jpg">I can't remember the last time I didn't pick up a camera all day! I'll have serious withdrawal problems if it happens again. But thank goodness, I have my stack of cards to share...So here it is: today's card. Enjoy.</a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCOwtV4XkPI/AAAAAAAACMo/wdRLPZ5OADM/s1600-h/0004.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCOwtV4XkPI/AAAAAAAACMo/wdRLPZ5OADM/s400/0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198192687929856242" border="0" /></a><br />And, just so you can keep up with my little brood of wonder-birds, here's another baby album photo:<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCOwt14XkQI/AAAAAAAACMw/vIxQR4ImwV4/s1600-h/PZ063338.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCOwt14XkQI/AAAAAAAACMw/vIxQR4ImwV4/s400/PZ063338.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198192696519790850" border="0" /></a>Aw, you love him better than us!<br /></div>The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-80625785090322103292008-05-07T22:12:00.005-04:002008-05-08T07:41:19.504-04:00" The mountains are calling, and I must go." John Muir<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJiJl4XkEI/AAAAAAAACLc/YYYpsk03afY/s1600-h/0003.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJiJl4XkEI/AAAAAAAACLc/YYYpsk03afY/s400/0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197824836865855554" border="0" /></a>Today's Card<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJiJ14XkFI/AAAAAAAACLk/p5C_SE8CJdY/s1600-h/PZ063266.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJiJ14XkFI/AAAAAAAACLk/p5C_SE8CJdY/s400/PZ063266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197824841160822866" border="0" /></a>Today's Baby Album Photo (12th day fledglings)<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">We had planned to go to Shenandoah Nat Park this morning to see if the warblers had arrived, but had to take care of some business, so didn't get off till early afternoon. I didn't have real high hopes, because it was so bright, but I never miss a chance to go out to the beautiful blue ridge mountains. As soon as we got out of the car in the parking lot, we could hear birds singing and calling...and American Redstarts were the lead singers. Hooray! They're here!<br /></div></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJiKF4XkGI/AAAAAAAACLs/b94qem_nYMY/s1600-h/PZ073529.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJiKF4XkGI/AAAAAAAACLs/b94qem_nYMY/s400/PZ073529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197824845455790178" border="0" /></a>For all the singing, it was hard to locate the birds for a while - they were high, and it was almost too bright to look up. So I busied myself with what I <span style="font-style: italic;">could</span> see - a butterfly,<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJiKl4XkII/AAAAAAAACL4/ytnjAekvHXU/s1600-h/PZ073559.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJiKl4XkII/AAAAAAAACL4/ytnjAekvHXU/s400/PZ073559.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197824854045724802" border="0" /></a>Something very tiny, with a long proboscus,<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJiLF4XkKI/AAAAAAAACME/jrDE89_x6bs/s1600-h/PZ073580.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJiLF4XkKI/AAAAAAAACME/jrDE89_x6bs/s400/PZ073580.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197824862635659426" border="0" /></a>and another exquisite flying thing...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">We saw towhees, catbirds and juncos (We didn't take much time with them, as we have so many images of them, and we were really looking for warblers.) And we saw them too: male and female redstarts, male and female chestnut-sided warblers, a black and white warbler, and the blue-headed vireo.<br /><br /></div></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJh_V4Xj_I/AAAAAAAACK0/WMLb4kceS48/s1600-h/PZ073591.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJh_V4Xj_I/AAAAAAAACK0/WMLb4kceS48/s400/PZ073591.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197824660772196338" border="0" /></a>The sun wasn't quite as high by then, and I finally was able to find a redstart within range.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJh_l4XkAI/AAAAAAAACK8/f-4-Ls42of0/s1600-h/PZ073601.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJh_l4XkAI/AAAAAAAACK8/f-4-Ls42of0/s400/PZ073601.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197824665067163650" border="0" /></a>...and another.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJiAF4XkBI/AAAAAAAACLE/b2F37k1irZ8/s1600-h/PZ073618.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJiAF4XkBI/AAAAAAAACLE/b2F37k1irZ8/s400/PZ073618.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197824673657098258" border="0" /></a>Then this blue-headed vireo sat for a portrait - far away, but he sat very still at least.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJiAF4XkCI/AAAAAAAACLM/S9MZAEG08d0/s1600-h/PZ073631.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJiAF4XkCI/AAAAAAAACLM/S9MZAEG08d0/s400/PZ073631.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197824673657098274" border="0" /></a>A chestnut-sided warbler teased us, just peeking out from the foliage for a few seconds at the time.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJiAl4XkDI/AAAAAAAACLU/vxe-JFk2iko/s1600-h/PZ073643.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCJiAl4XkDI/AAAAAAAACLU/vxe-JFk2iko/s400/PZ073643.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197824682247032882" border="0" /></a>We are just at the edge of the mountains - they are visible from our street - but the park, which is high, is about two weeks behind us. The cherry blossoms are just opening there. It was a lovely afternoon. We'll be going back early Friday morning.The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-16127911963943736252008-05-06T22:41:00.003-04:002008-05-06T22:45:00.189-04:00Home Again<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCEW2l_Y2ZI/AAAAAAAACJM/cCw9OUtV_Rg/s1600-h/0002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCEW2l_Y2ZI/AAAAAAAACJM/cCw9OUtV_Rg/s400/0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197460572128991634" border="0" /></a>Card for today.<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCEW21_Y2aI/AAAAAAAACJU/uDcjvd3YY7M/s1600-h/PZ063213.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCEW21_Y2aI/AAAAAAAACJU/uDcjvd3YY7M/s400/PZ063213.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197460576423958946" border="0" /></a>If I hadn't seen the little yellow-rumped warbler fly to the ground, I might have worried about him a little - he looked sort of desperate. I thought maybe (hoped) that he was about to take a dust bath, but instead, he flew back into the trees.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCEW3F_Y2bI/AAAAAAAACJc/Ka_ooHKKDEc/s1600-h/PZ0633362.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCEW3F_Y2bI/AAAAAAAACJc/Ka_ooHKKDEc/s400/PZ0633362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197460580718926258" border="0" /></a>Two of the kids...all seem to be making it...They are so beautiful!The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-58062939010322624232008-05-06T06:49:00.003-04:002008-05-06T06:59:08.476-04:00New Idea<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCA4IV_Y2RI/AAAAAAAACIE/TS1ihILBL20/s1600-h/0001.jpg">I have note cards made from many of my photographs and sell them in Backyard Boutique. I thought maybe it would be fun to send you all a card every morning. So here's the first and the best seller...This is Ollie, and he's our trademark bird.</a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCA4IV_Y2RI/AAAAAAAACIE/TS1ihILBL20/s1600-h/0001.jpg"> <img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCA4IV_Y2RI/AAAAAAAACIE/TS1ihILBL20/s400/0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197215685978675474" border="0" /></a><br />We walked over to one of the golf course ponds last night , and the red-wings were having a concert.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCA4IV_Y2SI/AAAAAAAACIM/lKMe5cjcyrA/s1600-h/PZ053017.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCA4IV_Y2SI/AAAAAAAACIM/lKMe5cjcyrA/s400/PZ053017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197215685978675490" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCA4Il_Y2TI/AAAAAAAACIU/WXCrL5wigCQ/s1600-h/PZ053065.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCA4Il_Y2TI/AAAAAAAACIU/WXCrL5wigCQ/s400/PZ053065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197215690273642802" border="0" /></a>Noisy and flashy.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCA4I1_Y2UI/AAAAAAAACIc/EPkZbmI2t3I/s1600-h/PZ0528662.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCA4I1_Y2UI/AAAAAAAACIc/EPkZbmI2t3I/s400/PZ0528662.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197215694568610114" border="0" /></a>I can't remember having a bluejay quite so in-my-face as this one yesterday morning. I was glad for my zoom, or I would have been shooting a bird's eye!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCA4I1_Y2VI/AAAAAAAACIk/Y6dOZHl-KP0/s1600-h/PZ052872.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SCA4I1_Y2VI/AAAAAAAACIk/Y6dOZHl-KP0/s400/PZ052872.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197215694568610130" border="0" /></a>OK, little one - this is the way it's done.<br /></div>The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-12863464852395051852008-05-04T23:09:00.005-04:002008-05-05T08:10:40.072-04:00Quick Glimpses Out Back<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57bV_Y2MI/AAAAAAAACHc/mydPGg-FzkM/s1600-h/PZ032656.jpg">Yesterday was a beautiful, sunshiny day...in the 70's...just perfect. I worked from 12 - 5, then we had our grandsons till their bedtime..so there wasn't much time for pictures. But the birds were very cooperative, and let me make the most of the time I had.</a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57bV_Y2MI/AAAAAAAACHc/mydPGg-FzkM/s1600-h/PZ032656.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57bV_Y2MI/AAAAAAAACHc/mydPGg-FzkM/s400/PZ032656.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196726729721829570" border="0" /></a>I think there are at least 2 pairs of catbirds.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57bV_Y2NI/AAAAAAAACHk/kSi-YOTug-g/s1600-h/PZ032617.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57bV_Y2NI/AAAAAAAACHk/kSi-YOTug-g/s400/PZ032617.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196726729721829586" border="0" /></a>The red-bellied WP loves the new feeding station.<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57bl_Y2OI/AAAAAAAACHs/HNK1VJlHfVA/s1600-h/PZ032620.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57bl_Y2OI/AAAAAAAACHs/HNK1VJlHfVA/s400/PZ032620.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196726734016796898" border="0" /></a>There are at least as many goldfinches as we've ever had - maybe more. They are like sunshine all over.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57bl_Y2PI/AAAAAAAACH0/CnLlPZYtw4I/s1600-h/PZ042735.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57bl_Y2PI/AAAAAAAACH0/CnLlPZYtw4I/s400/PZ042735.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196726734016796914" border="0" /></a>...two male and a female rose breasted grosbeaks...there was a male just outside when we first got up, but he flew out far away when we went to the window, and they didn't come back close enough for good pictures - at least while we were watching.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57LV_Y2HI/AAAAAAAACG0/uuYOtvfsVjE/s1600-h/PZ042765.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57LV_Y2HI/AAAAAAAACG0/uuYOtvfsVjE/s400/PZ042765.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196726454843922546" border="0" /></a>This little beauty is always there.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57Ll_Y2II/AAAAAAAACG8/JCzEZnV1s54/s1600-h/PZ042777.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57Ll_Y2II/AAAAAAAACG8/JCzEZnV1s54/s400/PZ042777.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196726459138889858" border="0" /></a>The tiny little chipping sparrows are busy hopping around.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57L1_Y2JI/AAAAAAAACHE/pf9A8jWTShc/s1600-h/PZ042739.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57L1_Y2JI/AAAAAAAACHE/pf9A8jWTShc/s400/PZ042739.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196726463433857170" border="0" /></a>I'm not a grackel lover - they eat SO MUCH and the little birds are afraid of them, but the colors reflected off this one were beautiful.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57L1_Y2KI/AAAAAAAACHM/vQdpu0_pt-Q/s1600-h/PZ042743.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57L1_Y2KI/AAAAAAAACHM/vQdpu0_pt-Q/s400/PZ042743.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196726463433857186" border="0" /></a>This was the first "butter-butt" of the season for me.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57MF_Y2LI/AAAAAAAACHU/8jCRnLAkNbI/s1600-h/PZ042756.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB57MF_Y2LI/AAAAAAAACHU/8jCRnLAkNbI/s400/PZ042756.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196726467728824498" border="0" /></a>Always beautiful - I can see where they have nested, but it's too high for me to see inside.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB5611_Y2CI/AAAAAAAACGM/b_O0WrZgzqg/s1600-h/PZ042771.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB5611_Y2CI/AAAAAAAACGM/b_O0WrZgzqg/s400/PZ042771.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196726085476735010" border="0" /></a>Look who's building again.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB562F_Y2DI/AAAAAAAACGU/LePAo8hIK04/s1600-h/PZ042787.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB562F_Y2DI/AAAAAAAACGU/LePAo8hIK04/s400/PZ042787.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196726089771702322" border="0" /></a>Junior is getting closer and closer to the house.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB562V_Y2EI/AAAAAAAACGc/LfAPQ87qOg0/s1600-h/PZ042785.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB562V_Y2EI/AAAAAAAACGc/LfAPQ87qOg0/s400/PZ042785.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196726094066669634" border="0" /></a>He tried and tried to figure how to get around the baffle. <br />Something happened on the back porch yesterday - I found a dead squirrel at just outside the patio - he looked as though he had fallen and broken his neck, so I buried him. Then my grandson noticed what looked like spattered blood on the deck floor and rail. All I can figure is that maybe the red-tailed hawk, or maybe even the cooper's hawk, flew up and caught the squirrel and it somehow got away. The cuts must have been on the side it was lying on - (The red-tailed flew from my porch one night last week - he's might brazen - the little birds don't worry about him at all - I guess he has discovered the squirrels come up for snacks a lot. Nature can be tough.)<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB562V_Y2FI/AAAAAAAACGk/yiHWdP91lSs/s1600-h/PZ022571.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB562V_Y2FI/AAAAAAAACGk/yiHWdP91lSs/s400/PZ022571.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196726094066669650" border="0" /></a>Purity.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB562l_Y2GI/AAAAAAAACGs/904zbLsSo9k/s1600-h/PZ032730.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB562l_Y2GI/AAAAAAAACGs/904zbLsSo9k/s400/PZ032730.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196726098361636962" border="0" /></a><br />This is a favorite -it's a rebloomer, so we enjoy it often.The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-86268674473189602822008-05-04T08:26:00.006-04:002008-05-04T09:35:21.673-04:00Me, me, me!!!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB2rp1_Y2AI/AAAAAAAACF8/0_CgZV6VmP0/s1600-h/PZ032707.jpg">Wings waving, huge gape - WANTS TO BE FED! <img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB2rp1_Y2AI/AAAAAAAACF8/0_CgZV6VmP0/s400/PZ032707.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196498280411355138" border="0" /></a>OK, here it is.<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB2rp1_Y2BI/AAAAAAAACGE/ezNDdLfWq8A/s1600-h/PZ032709.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SB2rp1_Y2BI/AAAAAAAACGE/ezNDdLfWq8A/s400/PZ032709.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196498280411355154" border="0" /></a>Nice weather now - a lot of wind though - Lots of activity in the backyard. Mama bluebird is building again....Dad has his hands full feeding these five. They have moved in very close to the house, and should be coming to the rail in a day or two - precocious little beauties.<br />This morning, we saw 2 male and a female rose-breasted grosbeaks out back...I hope they come back for a photo session.<br />Already this morning we've had the bluebirds, cardinals, catbirds, mockingbirds, titmice, chickadees, chipping sparrows, goldfinches, house finches, carolina wrens, white breasted nuthatches, red-bellied WP, grackels, mourning doves, red-winged blackbirds, house sparrows & starlings (alas), a yellow-rumped warbler and the grosbeaks - hope the day brings more. I have to go to work at noon, but the light gets to be a problem by then anyway.<br />We'll be going somewhere during this week to see what we can find.The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-64340068537782425512008-05-02T21:38:00.005-04:002008-05-02T22:33:23.401-04:00Quintuplets!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBvNIV_Y1-I/AAAAAAAACFs/gx9bjejCH_E/s1600-h/PZ022481.jpg">In my first fledgling post last Sunday, I said we had 3 baby bluebirds....but today I discovered that there are 5! I saw one first, and was getting shots, then he flew over to another branch, where I at first counted 3. Then one more peeked out from behind, then all 5 lined up on the branch.</a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBvNIV_Y1-I/AAAAAAAACFs/gx9bjejCH_E/s1600-h/PZ022481.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBvNIV_Y1-I/AAAAAAAACFs/gx9bjejCH_E/s400/PZ022481.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195972138327660514" border="0" /></a>Proud parents with their first brood of the year.... their 16th brood altogether!<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBvNIV_Y1_I/AAAAAAAACF0/2HlGAOALZ98/s1600-h/PZ022489.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBvNIV_Y1_I/AAAAAAAACF0/2HlGAOALZ98/s400/PZ022489.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195972138327660530" border="0" /></a>1,2,3,4,5!<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBvM_l_Y15I/AAAAAAAACFE/Wf4XwUBwOCQ/s1600-h/PZ022531.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBvM_l_Y15I/AAAAAAAACFE/Wf4XwUBwOCQ/s400/PZ022531.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195971988003805074" border="0" /></a>I was approaching them very slowly, talking to them as I have been since they hatched.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBvM_1_Y16I/AAAAAAAACFM/mtRze0QLYQ8/s1600-h/PZ022545.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBvM_1_Y16I/AAAAAAAACFM/mtRze0QLYQ8/s400/PZ022545.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195971992298772386" border="0" /></a>If you look carefully, the one on the left appears to be feeding its sibling.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBvNAF_Y17I/AAAAAAAACFU/CsChZe2FrWQ/s1600-h/PZ022551.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBvNAF_Y17I/AAAAAAAACFU/CsChZe2FrWQ/s400/PZ022551.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195971996593739698" border="0" /></a>Aren't they just adorable?<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBvNAF_Y18I/AAAAAAAACFc/d4BMEvn9Z8E/s1600-h/PZ022561.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBvNAF_Y18I/AAAAAAAACFc/d4BMEvn9Z8E/s400/PZ022561.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195971996593739714" border="0" /></a>Y-a-w-n...<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBvNAF_Y19I/AAAAAAAACFk/u_DJFT4lWt0/s1600-h/PZ022565.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBvNAF_Y19I/AAAAAAAACFk/u_DJFT4lWt0/s400/PZ022565.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195971996593739730" border="0" /></a>I really am a bluebird - see my blue wing?<br /></div>The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-10022163442424688082008-05-02T00:39:00.004-04:002008-05-02T00:51:11.746-04:00Guess WHo's Coming for Dinner<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBqbXF_Y12I/AAAAAAAACEs/HeHr4YYUy6M/s1600-h/PZ012304.jpg">Now ths is not my one of my everyday guests. IThree years ago, I had one rose-breasted grosbeak spend about a week here in the spring; if they passed through my yard since, I have missed them. (We do see them in the summer in Shenandoah Nat Park.) I opened the door and he flew from my feeder. I was supposed to be leaving to get my hair cut and go to work, but of course I was late - I just had to get some images - he was spectaculer!</a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBqbXF_Y12I/AAAAAAAACEs/HeHr4YYUy6M/s1600-h/PZ012304.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBqbXF_Y12I/AAAAAAAACEs/HeHr4YYUy6M/s400/PZ012304.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195635941172631394" border="0" /></a>He posed for me, turing one way...........<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBqbXl_Y13I/AAAAAAAACE0/0YhkOqM9S2c/s1600-h/PZ012314.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBqbXl_Y13I/AAAAAAAACE0/0YhkOqM9S2c/s400/PZ012314.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195635949762566002" border="0" /></a>...then the other...<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBqbXl_Y14I/AAAAAAAACE8/nUtxcQPF-Rs/s1600-h/PZ012318.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBqbXl_Y14I/AAAAAAAACE8/nUtxcQPF-Rs/s400/PZ012318.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195635949762566018" border="0" /></a>.....he looked up...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBqbKl_Y1yI/AAAAAAAACEM/TGCGoTriiyE/s1600-h/PZ012325.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBqbKl_Y1yI/AAAAAAAACEM/TGCGoTriiyE/s400/PZ012325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195635726424266530" border="0" /></a>........and down.....<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBqbK1_Y1zI/AAAAAAAACEU/WF69TTbEhh0/s1600-h/PZ012327.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBqbK1_Y1zI/AAAAAAAACEU/WF69TTbEhh0/s400/PZ012327.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195635730719233842" border="0" /></a>...sat in the bird tree........<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBqbLF_Y10I/AAAAAAAACEc/I56Jx7Y7JIM/s1600-h/PZ012431.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBqbLF_Y10I/AAAAAAAACEc/I56Jx7Y7JIM/s400/PZ012431.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195635735014201154" border="0" /></a>...then came back to the feeder...<br /></div><br />I haven't had time to even go through all of them; I need to be really selective, cause I made a LOT.The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-80510298060479977592008-04-30T23:02:00.004-04:002008-04-30T23:15:55.944-04:00Choir Practice<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBky8V_Y1xI/AAAAAAAACEE/SaXyFtDapnk/s1600-h/Choir+Practice.jpg">OK, it was a busy, busy day - I got in a few minutes of photography this morning, but have been on the go since. So, I decided to post this picture - it's a favorite in my store. I was up really late one night looking for something for a customer, and I kept coming across images of birds with their mouths open. The thought occurred that they looked like they were singing in a choir, so I just put them in a choir! (Thank you, Adobe.)...with the bluebird conducting! It's kind of hard to see at this size and resolution, but it's a lot of fun. I hope you get a smile from it.</a><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBky8V_Y1xI/AAAAAAAACEE/SaXyFtDapnk/s1600-h/Choir+Practice.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBky8V_Y1xI/AAAAAAAACEE/SaXyFtDapnk/s400/Choir+Practice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195239657425131282" border="0" /></a>"Life is a song; sing it!"<br /><span style="font-size:78%;"> Sai Baba<br /><br /><br /></span></div>The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-6930149338321471742008-04-29T21:21:00.006-04:002008-04-30T06:43:36.868-04:00Virginia is for Lovers<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBfKOl_Y1tI/AAAAAAAACDk/eTWiw9jKF8I/s1600-h/0064.jpg">If you've ever been to Virginia, you've no doubt seen posters, shirts, license plates, and all sorts of things with our little slogan "Virginia is for Lovers." I thought this might be a fun post.</a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBfKOl_Y1tI/AAAAAAAACDk/eTWiw9jKF8I/s1600-h/0064.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBfKOl_Y1tI/AAAAAAAACDk/eTWiw9jKF8I/s400/0064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194843047260116690" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBfKOl_Y1uI/AAAAAAAACDs/IhOEoqRYU1E/s1600-h/_DSC0889.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBfKOl_Y1uI/AAAAAAAACDs/IhOEoqRYU1E/s400/_DSC0889.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194843047260116706" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBfKO1_Y1vI/AAAAAAAACD0/RlinZl9dajc/s1600-h/_DSC1622.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBfKO1_Y1vI/AAAAAAAACD0/RlinZl9dajc/s400/_DSC1622.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194843051555084018" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBfKPF_Y1wI/AAAAAAAACD8/8kjSPjKUyO4/s1600-h/P2102050.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBfKPF_Y1wI/AAAAAAAACD8/8kjSPjKUyO4/s400/P2102050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194843055850051330" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBfKAF_Y1pI/AAAAAAAACDE/iSFJMDQjvG4/s1600-h/PZ251775.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBfKAF_Y1pI/AAAAAAAACDE/iSFJMDQjvG4/s400/PZ251775.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194842798152013458" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBfKAV_Y1qI/AAAAAAAACDM/W_OI1xrr0Bo/s1600-h/P3101214-01.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBfKAV_Y1qI/AAAAAAAACDM/W_OI1xrr0Bo/s400/P3101214-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194842802446980770" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBfKAV_Y1rI/AAAAAAAACDU/DB4IAcTtKoY/s1600-h/Courting+ritual+male+house+finch+feeding+female.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBfKAV_Y1rI/AAAAAAAACDU/DB4IAcTtKoY/s400/Courting+ritual+male+house+finch+feeding+female.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194842802446980786" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBfKA1_Y1sI/AAAAAAAACDc/H-8HAZkbjgw/s1600-h/DSCF7180.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBfKA1_Y1sI/AAAAAAAACDc/H-8HAZkbjgw/s400/DSCF7180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194842811036915394" border="0" /></a>Hope you all enjoyed it!<br /><br /></div>The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-16473686680633652282008-04-28T22:19:00.005-04:002008-04-28T22:36:39.839-04:00Changes<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaGdl_Y1lI/AAAAAAAACCk/1vdYIqZLc40/s1600-h/PZ215579.jpg">April is almost over, and there have been some changes in my backyard during this month. Some of my winter friends left:</a><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaGdl_Y1lI/AAAAAAAACCk/1vdYIqZLc40/s1600-h/PZ215579.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaGdl_Y1lI/AAAAAAAACCk/1vdYIqZLc40/s400/PZ215579.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194487063190754898" border="0" /></a>Juncos<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaGeF_Y1mI/AAAAAAAACCs/88_fQixFlGA/s1600-h/PZ120222.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaGeF_Y1mI/AAAAAAAACCs/88_fQixFlGA/s400/PZ120222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194487071780689506" border="0" /></a>Purple Finches<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaGfF_Y1nI/AAAAAAAACC0/2G_S4qB6674/s1600-h/PZ130331.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaGfF_Y1nI/AAAAAAAACC0/2G_S4qB6674/s400/PZ130331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194487088960558706" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaGfl_Y1oI/AAAAAAAACC8/oDapPIxFCCI/s1600-h/PZ211111.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaGfl_Y1oI/AAAAAAAACC8/oDapPIxFCCI/s400/PZ211111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194487097550493314" border="0" /></a>White-throated Sparrows<br /><br />Some passed through:<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaGM1_Y1jI/AAAAAAAACCU/MotGnD6SvrI/s1600-h/PZ107009+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaGM1_Y1jI/AAAAAAAACCU/MotGnD6SvrI/s400/PZ107009+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194486775427946034" border="0" /></a>Hermit Thrush<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaGNF_Y1kI/AAAAAAAACCc/zU1qO-KjkiQ/s1600-h/PZ261865NB.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaGNF_Y1kI/AAAAAAAACCc/zU1qO-KjkiQ/s400/PZ261865NB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194486779722913346" border="0" /></a>White-crowned Sparrow<br /><br />And some are back:<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaF_l_Y1eI/AAAAAAAACBs/oJTulIX4uic/s1600-h/0707070040.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaF_l_Y1eI/AAAAAAAACBs/oJTulIX4uic/s400/0707070040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194486547794679266" border="0" /></a>Gray C<a href="http://www.nanpa.org/showcase.html"></a>atbirds<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaF_1_Y1fI/AAAAAAAACB0/VLIbo25injQ/s1600-h/PZ130253.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaF_1_Y1fI/AAAAAAAACB0/VLIbo25injQ/s400/PZ130253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194486552089646578" border="0" /></a>Brown Thrashers<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaGAF_Y1gI/AAAAAAAACB8/6E1D7pFmOgQ/s1600-h/PZ231550.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaGAF_Y1gI/AAAAAAAACB8/6E1D7pFmOgQ/s400/PZ231550.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194486556384613890" border="0" /></a>Chipping Sparrows<br /><br />And - Baby Bluebirds!!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaGAF_Y1hI/AAAAAAAACCE/KZE8kHX3-r4/s1600-h/One++Two++.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBaGAF_Y1hI/AAAAAAAACCE/KZE8kHX3-r4/s400/One++Two++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194486556384613906" border="0" /></a>2008 Brood 1, Day 2<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />Every day is different and exciting.</span></span><br /><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman";"></span><br /><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-size:130%;">Every month has its own special beauty.</span></span><br /><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman";"></span><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-size:130%;">"Live in each season as it passes: breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit." </span></span><br /></div><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman";">Henry David Thoreau</span></div>The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-31000026221760066702008-04-27T17:51:00.005-04:002008-04-27T18:33:44.170-04:00Have a Cigar!<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBT1nl_Y1cI/AAAAAAAACBc/I5uyPTUo96g/s1600-h/PZ271920.jpg">Hallelulia! 3 babies survived and fledged from the "bottle." I have no idea whether there were more eggs than that - maybe not; my pair are 6 years old. Anyway, after the house sparrow harassing the bluebirds and trying to steal the nestbox (nestbottle?? lol) , yesterday we had 3 beautiful little ones fly out. (The bottle has come down!) We saw all three of them this morning, but two were hidden in the foliage.</a><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBT1nl_Y1cI/AAAAAAAACBc/I5uyPTUo96g/s1600-h/PZ271920.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBT1nl_Y1cI/AAAAAAAACBc/I5uyPTUo96g/s400/PZ271920.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194046330826708418" border="0" /></a>Mama and baby.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBT1oF_Y1dI/AAAAAAAACBk/-GCwNadCbSs/s1600-h/PZ271924.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBT1oF_Y1dI/AAAAAAAACBk/-GCwNadCbSs/s400/PZ271924.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194046339416643026" border="0" /></a>Little fat thing!<br /><br />"A baby is God's opinion that the world should go on."<br />Carl Sandburg<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I have turned off word verification on my blog because it seems the letters are getting too difficult to decipher (I thought it was supposed to foil robots!) I have enabled comment moderation instead, hoping it will have the same effect of blocking spam.<br /></div></div>The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-54330042642874006462008-04-26T19:59:00.005-04:002008-04-26T21:09:33.871-04:00Saturday Off<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBPDdl_Y1XI/AAAAAAAACA0/g36i5C-2_4Q/s1600-h/PZ261871.jpg">I didn't have to work today. We went to watch our grandson play flag football, then went out for lunch. Then back here to see what visitors we might have out back.<img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBPDdl_Y1XI/AAAAAAAACA0/g36i5C-2_4Q/s400/PZ261871.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193709708469917042" border="0" /></a>Mockingbird photos are usually pretty much alike, but I just liked this one. He looks sweet. (NOT)<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBPDeF_Y1YI/AAAAAAAACA8/jXB7ryo7dOM/s1600-h/PZ261872.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBPDeF_Y1YI/AAAAAAAACA8/jXB7ryo7dOM/s400/PZ261872.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193709717059851650" border="0" /></a>Mr C. Looking beautiful.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">NEW BIRD!<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBPDeV_Y1ZI/AAAAAAAACBE/O7SRJsEvjIc/s1600-h/PZ261857.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBPDeV_Y1ZI/AAAAAAAACBE/O7SRJsEvjIc/s400/PZ261857.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193709721354818962" border="0" /></a>Then there was this nice surprise. I have never seen a white-crowned sparrow here before (Truthfully, I've never seen one at all!) He is on his way from somewhere to Canada...Very handsome, and very cooperative.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBPDeV_Y1aI/AAAAAAAACBM/ngq5p76be6E/s1600-h/PZ261863.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBPDeV_Y1aI/AAAAAAAACBM/ngq5p76be6E/s400/PZ261863.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193709721354818978" border="0" /></a>This is my best side.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBPDel_Y1bI/AAAAAAAACBU/6oPoHAVMbpw/s1600-h/PZ261865.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBPDel_Y1bI/AAAAAAAACBU/6oPoHAVMbpw/s400/PZ261865.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193709725649786290" border="0" /></a>Better get one of my back, for ID use.<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Then late this afternoon - this!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBPDM1_Y1UI/AAAAAAAACAc/KDL1z9nUD_M/s1600-h/P4260800.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBPDM1_Y1UI/AAAAAAAACAc/KDL1z9nUD_M/s400/P4260800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193709420707108162" border="0" /></a>This is about 100 feet from my back door - maybe less.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBPDNl_Y1VI/AAAAAAAACAk/1ZhoiYgfemg/s1600-h/P4260848.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBPDNl_Y1VI/AAAAAAAACAk/1ZhoiYgfemg/s400/P4260848.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193709433592010066" border="0" /></a>He was having a feast - dove I guess.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBPDOV_Y1WI/AAAAAAAACAs/YZY54Vlb8B8/s1600-h/P4260873.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBPDOV_Y1WI/AAAAAAAACAs/YZY54Vlb8B8/s400/P4260873.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193709446476911970" border="0" /></a>Sorry about the gore, but he never let go - even when I got closer. The sky is blown out, but it was late afternoon, and we had to shoot directly into the sun.<br /></div><br /><br /></div>The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-9899935918116256762008-04-26T07:46:00.004-04:002008-04-26T07:50:20.144-04:00Beautiful Bully<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBMWOV_Y1TI/AAAAAAAACAU/UfmJmvIXYzk/s1600-h/PZ251787.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBMWOV_Y1TI/AAAAAAAACAU/UfmJmvIXYzk/s400/PZ251787.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193519230965306674" border="0" /></a>Good morning - In an attempt not to be boring, I have posted only one this morning - these guys don't sit still for their "portaits" very often - not up close any way.The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-23748891956013911082008-04-25T08:32:00.005-04:002008-04-25T08:44:58.228-04:00Here We Go Again<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBHQA1_Y1SI/AAAAAAAACAM/shBZqPRnKBM/s1600-h/PZ231598.jpg">Yesterday I spent some time photographing my backyard beauties - <span style="font-style: italic;">again</span>! I never tire of it.<img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBHQA1_Y1SI/AAAAAAAACAM/shBZqPRnKBM/s400/PZ231598.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193160558246417698" border="0" /></a>Robins are hard for me for some reason - this one actually came out with some feather detail.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBHP7l_Y1NI/AAAAAAAAB_k/udRVnDTT_1A/s1600-h/PZ241606.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBHP7l_Y1NI/AAAAAAAAB_k/udRVnDTT_1A/s400/PZ241606.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193160468052104402" border="0" /></a>And this is my perfect little model - here in the "bird tree..."<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBHP71_Y1OI/AAAAAAAAB_s/cVUnUNZg_a0/s1600-h/PZ241612.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBHP71_Y1OI/AAAAAAAAB_s/cVUnUNZg_a0/s400/PZ241612.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193160472347071714" border="0" /></a>And this one in the rododendron...<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBHP8F_Y1PI/AAAAAAAAB_0/QccMFQhQIQk/s1600-h/PZ241645.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBHP8F_Y1PI/AAAAAAAAB_0/QccMFQhQIQk/s400/PZ241645.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193160476642039026" border="0" /></a>The little house finch sat for an unusually long time while I clicked away........<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBHP8F_Y1QI/AAAAAAAAB_8/PiRYFD_sCH8/s1600-h/PZ241656.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBHP8F_Y1QI/AAAAAAAAB_8/PiRYFD_sCH8/s400/PZ241656.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193160476642039042" border="0" /></a>Then she turned the other way, and I saw why she was so still; she has a pretty severe-looking case of house finch eye disease in her left eye. She's a sick little bird - so sad.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBHP8V_Y1RI/AAAAAAAACAE/fq8CLxTbiu8/s1600-h/PZ241730.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBHP8V_Y1RI/AAAAAAAACAE/fq8CLxTbiu8/s400/PZ241730.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193160480937006354" border="0" /></a>We went out to Shenandoah Nat Park in the afternoon - still not much avian activity out there. We did get our obligatory towhees, and had a wonderful walk in the mountains and dinner at the lodge. A great trip, but will be even greater when the warblers get there!The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-53810764425079678742008-04-24T20:05:00.005-04:002008-04-24T21:57:29.641-04:00NAME THAT BIRD!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBEh9F_Y1MI/AAAAAAAAB_c/-SkJTHoWCAs/s1600-h/PZ241696.jpg">OK, here's a puzzle for you - this bird was in my famous "bird tree" this morning. It was stark black and white - no "light tricks" - it was as black and white as a woodpecker! It otherwise looked very much like a female red-winged BB, but there was NOTHING brown about it. Also I think it was maybe a bit larger than a RWBB. I sent the photo along to my expert, who sent it on to <span style="font-style: italic;">her</span> experts. Nobody is sure. One guess is a bi-colored blackbird, but they are supposed to be only in CA - this is a <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">long</span> way from CA! Another guess is a RWBB with "color problems." Anybody game to guess?<img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBEh9F_Y1MI/AAAAAAAAB_c/-SkJTHoWCAs/s400/PZ241696.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192969178798675138" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBEgWV_Y1LI/AAAAAAAAB_U/I8QwpSBBfM0/s1600-h/PZ241706.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBEgWV_Y1LI/AAAAAAAAB_U/I8QwpSBBfM0/s400/PZ241706.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192967413567116466" border="0" /></a>UPDATE: The consensus is that it is an immature female red-winged blackbird, who just happens to be black and white instead of brown. It was beautiful.The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-31643010533276247292008-04-24T07:44:00.008-04:002008-04-24T07:59:27.291-04:00Out the Window<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBzp1_Y1KI/AAAAAAAAB_M/bYMvf8oADNA/s1600-h/PZ231593.jpg">Just a few minutes at the window yesterday yielded these..</a><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBzp1_Y1KI/AAAAAAAAB_M/bYMvf8oADNA/s1600-h/PZ231593.jpg">.</a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBzp1_Y1KI/AAAAAAAAB_M/bYMvf8oADNA/s1600-h/PZ231593.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBzp1_Y1KI/AAAAAAAAB_M/bYMvf8oADNA/s400/PZ231593.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192777533062960290" border="0" /></a>Checking it out..<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBzOV_Y1FI/AAAAAAAAB-k/0slDZVXYmBI/s1600-h/PZ231566.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBzOV_Y1FI/AAAAAAAAB-k/0slDZVXYmBI/s400/PZ231566.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192777060616557650" border="0" /></a>Backyard Bully<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBzOl_Y1GI/AAAAAAAAB-s/H6KjoRWtkY8/s1600-h/PZ231572.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBzOl_Y1GI/AAAAAAAAB-s/H6KjoRWtkY8/s400/PZ231572.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192777064911524962" border="0" /></a>This was pretty amazing - The brown thrasher had an acorn and it kept rolling when he tried to crack it, so he dug a little hole, pushed it in, and then proceeded to peck away! "Bird-brain" is a misnomer.<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBzO1_Y1HI/AAAAAAAAB-0/54CbL5HAps0/s1600-h/PZ231586.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBzO1_Y1HI/AAAAAAAAB-0/54CbL5HAps0/s400/PZ231586.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192777069206492274" border="0" /></a>I almost think the female cardinal is prettier than the male.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBzPF_Y1II/AAAAAAAAB-8/HFbtuKHs0gY/s1600-h/PZ231581.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBzPF_Y1II/AAAAAAAAB-8/HFbtuKHs0gY/s400/PZ231581.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192777073501459586" border="0" /></a>Posing -<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBy4F_Y1AI/AAAAAAAAB98/RAxexzGYK-w/s1600-h/PZ231550.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBy4F_Y1AI/AAAAAAAAB98/RAxexzGYK-w/s400/PZ231550.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192776678364468226" border="0" /></a>Chipping sparrows have just gotten back.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBy4l_Y1BI/AAAAAAAAB-E/HSQQ3KR6Pmk/s1600-h/PZ231563.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBy4l_Y1BI/AAAAAAAAB-E/HSQQ3KR6Pmk/s400/PZ231563.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192776686954402834" border="0" /></a>A flash of sunshine.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBy4l_Y1CI/AAAAAAAAB-M/vke3-10X41c/s1600-h/PZ231545.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBy4l_Y1CI/AAAAAAAAB-M/vke3-10X41c/s400/PZ231545.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192776686954402850" border="0" /></a>Noisy..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBy5F_Y1DI/AAAAAAAAB-U/8Gl3G-xeJtk/s1600-h/PZ231527.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBy5F_Y1DI/AAAAAAAAB-U/8Gl3G-xeJtk/s400/PZ231527.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192776695544337458" border="0" /></a>Oh-boy...they dropped some!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBy5V_Y1EI/AAAAAAAAB-c/Efk1uRz5RQU/s1600-h/PZ231536.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SBBy5V_Y1EI/AAAAAAAAB-c/Efk1uRz5RQU/s400/PZ231536.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192776699839304770" border="0" /></a>Daily Dogwood.<br /></div>The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-55937585048024745132008-04-22T21:32:00.012-04:002008-04-22T22:10:33.963-04:00FINALLY!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6S_V_Y07I/AAAAAAAAB9U/2-t_7P2fJQU/s1600-h/PZ221165.jpg">It was raining when we got up, but it stopped late in the morning, and we headed out to Occoquan NWR, on the Occoquan River. It was mid-day, but still mostly overcast, so the light wasn't too bad. </a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6YiV_Y0-I/AAAAAAAAB9s/KMyDcsuRuck/s1600-h/PZ221165.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6YiV_Y0-I/AAAAAAAAB9s/KMyDcsuRuck/s400/PZ221165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192255136190747618" border="0" /></a>We went first down to the wetland area, which was pretty quiet. There were, of course, plenty of red-winged blackbirds, tree swallows, and Canada geese. We could hear lots of birds, but had a hard time seeing them. This glossy ibis was strutting down the path.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6Yil_Y0_I/AAAAAAAAB90/y_ajMQr8_l0/s1600-h/PZ221490.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6Yil_Y0_I/AAAAAAAAB90/y_ajMQr8_l0/s400/PZ221490.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192255140485714930" border="0" /></a>We were excited to see this least bittern hiding in the reeds.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6S_l_Y09I/AAAAAAAAB9k/Ra5wvDxzJBs/s1600-h/PZ221200.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6S_l_Y09I/AAAAAAAAB9k/Ra5wvDxzJBs/s400/PZ221200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192249041632154578" border="0" /></a>The egret never came close enough to get a decent shot- have to do those in Florida!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6Sy1_Y02I/AAAAAAAAB8s/yMCSkGAyC9c/s1600-h/PZ221251.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6Sy1_Y02I/AAAAAAAAB8s/yMCSkGAyC9c/s400/PZ221251.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192248822588822370" border="0" /></a>I was really happy to see the little Virginia rail. It was little and very shy, but I was able to follow it along for a good while and get some shots...it never came out of the reeds, so it was a challenge to get a shot of the face.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6Sy1_Y03I/AAAAAAAAB80/aoOSrbBm92k/s1600-h/PZ221266.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6Sy1_Y03I/AAAAAAAAB80/aoOSrbBm92k/s400/PZ221266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192248822588822386" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6SzF_Y04I/AAAAAAAAB88/dKtPVngSUPs/s1600-h/PZ221268.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6SzF_Y04I/AAAAAAAAB88/dKtPVngSUPs/s400/PZ221268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192248826883789698" border="0" /></a>Dogwoods are everywhere here - this is a pink one growing wild in the park.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6SzF_Y05I/AAAAAAAAB9E/ZBXG2TAF2a0/s1600-h/PZ221279.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6SzF_Y05I/AAAAAAAAB9E/ZBXG2TAF2a0/s400/PZ221279.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192248826883789714" border="0" /></a>The pair of osprey put on a good show for us. This is not usually "my thing" - I try to get the birds to sit nicely lol, but this was too good to pass up.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6SzV_Y06I/AAAAAAAAB9M/WO4DwtsV3Vs/s1600-h/PZ221280.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6SzV_Y06I/AAAAAAAAB9M/WO4DwtsV3Vs/s400/PZ221280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192248831178757026" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6SVV_Y0xI/AAAAAAAAB8E/dckBddNxaLo/s1600-h/PZ221283.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6SVV_Y0xI/AAAAAAAAB8E/dckBddNxaLo/s400/PZ221283.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192248315782681362" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6SVl_Y0yI/AAAAAAAAB8M/eI0j4HkxnCc/s1600-h/PZ221284.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6SVl_Y0yI/AAAAAAAAB8M/eI0j4HkxnCc/s400/PZ221284.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192248320077648674" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6SVl_Y0zI/AAAAAAAAB8U/pAiiQGvbbFo/s1600-h/PZ221308.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6SVl_Y0zI/AAAAAAAAB8U/pAiiQGvbbFo/s400/PZ221308.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192248320077648690" border="0" /></a>I hadn't seen barn swallows before at Occoquan. but there are plenty of sheds where they can nest. This one was either tired or just bored!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6SV1_Y00I/AAAAAAAAB8c/BpE2z26GWPA/s1600-h/PZ221315.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6SV1_Y00I/AAAAAAAAB8c/BpE2z26GWPA/s400/PZ221315.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192248324372616002" border="0" /></a>I had the good luck to spot the blue-gray gnatcatcher's nest, so we stayed there for some time, and got plenty of images of this cutie.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6SWF_Y01I/AAAAAAAAB8k/ApmqRKESKrM/s1600-h/PZ221319.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6SWF_Y01I/AAAAAAAAB8k/ApmqRKESKrM/s400/PZ221319.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192248328667583314" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6R41_Y0sI/AAAAAAAAB7c/rNQTD6ZHgLE/s1600-h/PZ221347.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6R41_Y0sI/AAAAAAAAB7c/rNQTD6ZHgLE/s400/PZ221347.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192247826156409538" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6R5F_Y0tI/AAAAAAAAB7k/eWKHZCMdB0Y/s1600-h/PZ221351.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6R5F_Y0tI/AAAAAAAAB7k/eWKHZCMdB0Y/s400/PZ221351.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192247830451376850" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6R5V_Y0uI/AAAAAAAAB7s/HFTYUwH6p1w/s1600-h/PZ221357.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6R5V_Y0uI/AAAAAAAAB7s/HFTYUwH6p1w/s400/PZ221357.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192247834746344162" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6R5V_Y0vI/AAAAAAAAB70/K7ZlbvD3EtU/s1600-h/PZ221419.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6R5V_Y0vI/AAAAAAAAB70/K7ZlbvD3EtU/s400/PZ221419.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192247834746344178" border="0" /></a>When we finally got to the river this pair of geese were walking down the path..As we approached, they rushed over to the grass, collected their brood (4 goslings), and jumped into the river.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6R5l_Y0wI/AAAAAAAAB78/JxZQj1ceusw/s1600-h/PZ221422.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA6R5l_Y0wI/AAAAAAAAB78/JxZQj1ceusw/s400/PZ221422.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192247839041311490" border="0" /></a>It was fun - the whole trip was fun! There were lots more birds and photos, but this post is getting way too long.The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3278375708372684323.post-70947840550358821472008-04-22T08:01:00.004-04:002008-04-22T08:12:36.963-04:00Rainy Monday<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA3UI1_Y0rI/AAAAAAAAB7U/kUK1laAWJDc/s1600-h/PZ211102.jpg">Another rainy day, and I had to work to boot, so all I have to post is more of the same - watching the dogwood blossoms change and my "resident birds."</a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA3UI1_Y0rI/AAAAAAAAB7U/kUK1laAWJDc/s1600-h/PZ211102.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA3UI1_Y0rI/AAAAAAAAB7U/kUK1laAWJDc/s400/PZ211102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192039193825039026" border="0" /></a>The blossoms get paler as they open - By the time the flowers are mature, they will be huge, flat and very pale. It's a wonder!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA3T4F_Y0mI/AAAAAAAAB6s/ylf7q-dDgFk/s1600-h/PZ211113.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA3T4F_Y0mI/AAAAAAAAB6s/ylf7q-dDgFk/s400/PZ211113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192038906062230114" border="0" /></a>I love this little guy. I keep thinking I'll wake up and he'll be gone. I have never had them nest here, but there is still one female around, and this one sings all the time. He has a defect on his bill on the right side. I can't tell if it has been broken, or if it's just that way; but I wonder if that's maybe why he's hanging around. He seems to do all right with it.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA3T4V_Y0nI/AAAAAAAAB60/gfK-bNF2wJk/s1600-h/PZ211136.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA3T4V_Y0nI/AAAAAAAAB60/gfK-bNF2wJk/s400/PZ211136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192038910357197426" border="0" /></a>So bright-eyed and happy.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA3T4l_Y0oI/AAAAAAAAB68/d3KXsFOcZ_I/s1600-h/PZ180782.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA3T4l_Y0oI/AAAAAAAAB68/d3KXsFOcZ_I/s400/PZ180782.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192038914652164738" border="0" /></a>I did venture out during a break in the rain to try to get this shot of the raindrops on the lilac.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA3T41_Y0pI/AAAAAAAAB7E/fyy5ZvK5VN8/s1600-h/PZ201072.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA3T41_Y0pI/AAAAAAAAB7E/fyy5ZvK5VN8/s400/PZ201072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192038918947132050" border="0" /></a>I set up a feeding station in the middle of the pond area, and he's trying to see if he can jump across from the tree! <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA3T5V_Y0qI/AAAAAAAAB7M/di3KULXVsF8/s1600-h/PZ211160.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wiKa_HzupwA/SA3T5V_Y0qI/AAAAAAAAB7M/di3KULXVsF8/s400/PZ211160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192038927537066658" border="0" /></a>About to enjoy a treat from "Mr Bird."The Birdladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16712686748252506783