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Visiting Tawakoni — Posted July 3
Cows with Cattle Egrets
After driving and driving and driving, we were thrilled to see Cattle Egrets in a field with Cattle. Right where their name pegs them. We see them at the lake often, and in fields on the way to deliver injured birds to Rogers Wildlife Rehabilitation in Hutchins. But here, it was a surprise. We just laughed and laughed and laughed.
Cattle Egrets with Cow and Shed
Anna and I have been wanting to check out Tawakoni and the surrounding area. There's been a letter from an area native and birder on Dallas Audubon's Bird Chat form for quite awhile and we used it as a basic introduction — where to go, in what order, etc.
Now, of course, I can't find the letter to link it, but we copied it and followed its bird-specific Tawakoni mapping rather faithfully. It was very helpful, but what we did of it plumb wore us out, because what we knew to look for was hardly ever where we were looking for it. Next time we might stay somewhere nearer there, get some sleep and breakfast and be brighter-eyed and bushier-tailed. But that probably won't be till autumn or spring when there will be many more birds, though the trip worked out pretty well considering. It's beautiful country, and we'd seen some of it before.
Dead Barred Owl on the Side of the Highway
We were there pretty early after having driven from Dallas before there was even a hint of sunshine, so we assumed this poor owl was hit by an automobile while headlights were still being used. One wing was bloodied. We didn't see what it might have been eating.
Barred Owl on the Side of the Road
I thought I'd shot it from all angles, but I guess I just shot the same three views over and over. Much as I'd rather not see road kill of any species, this offers an opportunity to see species I rarely get this up-close to. I'm not squeamish about dead things, and this one didn't stink — yet.
Cattle Egret Over Reeds at Edge of Lake Tawakoni
Ah. Finally, Lake Tawakoni State Park, and our first extended visit up close and personal with the lake itself.
Scissor-tailed Flycatcher on the Ground
I almost didn't recognize the breed, I'm so used to seeing them on a post, on a wire, or on the wing. I had to stare at this photo for awhile till it downed on me — oh, I know that bird. It was the red-orange epaulets that finally tipped me off. Its tail was, rather obviously, long and mostly behind it.
Looking Up at a Forster's Tern
I'm not attempting to parse all the ages and stages of Forster's Terns this trip.
But I was delighted to see this many of them fairly close-up compared with where they usually get in my line of sight at White Rock Lake.
Two Forster's Terns on the Beach
Nice to show and see details, for a change.
Two Forster's Terns Flying
While these birds were busying themselves flying near us on the beach, we were busy chasing them across the sky, but seeing them here, was a new opportunity to see their details.
Adult Breeding Forster's Tern on Pontoon
The rope delineated the far edge of the swimming area. Unfortunately, said "swimming area" was mostly wet sand, so I suppose this big red floating thing probably sits lower in the water when it's doing its job.
A Tern on Every Pontoon
More pix from the Greater Tawakoni experience coming later this week. I think I might be getting my reconsituted iMac back by about then…
Photographed & Posted June 29, 2017
Anybody who's ever visited my elder home knows I'm very partial to trees, so I generally notice stark, sad shapes like this. Which, in turn, lead to stark, sad shapes like this:
I don't remember where this nest is/was, but it always dismays me. Of course there's been a lot of big winds pushing over and breaking lots of trees lately. But I bet this was a lovely nest when it was up in the relative safety of a tree.
Western Kingbird Nest All But Hidden in Tree
An altogether other nest in a different place, but one we have visited before.
Same Nest in Same Tree
Potential Western Kingbird Parents Attempting to Get Me Away from their Nest
Parents upset at my presence so near their nest. Even though it's a peculiarly public space, where lots of people go and settle in. I promised them I wouldn't go back till they had filled the nest, and then I'd be very circumspect and even quieter and more gentle than I was today.
Western Kingbird Parental Unit Flying Through Tree Above
This is the closest to sharp any image I got of either parent in action.
Only Decent Exposure of Either Parental Western Kingbird
And this sharp shot might even lead me to identifying the bird family, whom I believe, are still working on that nest. In years past, they've included bright and colorful bits of cloth and other intriguing items threaded into their nest. So far, this one's kinda tame, but it does hide itself very well. Their old nest was just a foot or so more obvious, so maybe they're learning.
Juvenile Northern Mockingbird Practicing Flashing
This was the peak of its form in this attempt, but it's not even close.
Juvenile Mockingbird Practicing Flashing
This is much more like what it was trying to do above. I've seen many Mockers practising this skill, but I've never seen any of them scare or bring up any worms or whatever else they are attempting to entice up to the surface. 'That I can remember. I used to could remember pretty good. Being 72 means remembering less and less.
Purple Martins on a Wire
Gradually, I'm managing exposure on these up shots, so we can tell the differences between the dark purple males and the mostly gray/brown females.
Already Too Far Away Egrets
They were plenty close when I first saw them, but the cam was set for point focus (the narrowest it gets — looks like one pixel), which is no good for several individuals getting farther and farther away at every click in a big, mostly empty sky. Then by the time I'd got the focus target set and working, the birds were way much farther away.
Big Black Bee on a Blossom
First, The Storm. Then the Birds…
Storm Clouds & Rain
I saw dark skies in the direction of the lake and wondered how long it would last. I love that eerie feeling and that there were far fewer cars along DeGolyer Drive from which I shot these pix — often getting very wet with The Slider's driver-side window open.
Winfrey Circle and the View Off toward Garland Road
I always have to at least try to drive around Winfrey Circle, which has several warning signs, but never any enforcement of no parking there. If I ever have a party there, I'd hire somebody to keep the "privileged" circle traffic moving. This day, I liked that the light atop the pole was brighter than any portion of sky. And lots of rain.
The "landscape rocks" were probably placed there, but all that … uh … water and its many nasty elements comes down the hill from The Arborectum, and yes, that's rain falling into the slosh pit I've worried about people who walk in it barefooted, but then I worry about folk who put their bare feet into our lake — and all the idiots who insist on sinking or swimming in it. Notice through the trees in the upper portion of this dark and gray photo, we can barely see the other side of the lake. Storms do that.
Dixon Branch Rising
That's Buckner Boulevard (Loop 12) in the background, and here the creek is as high as I've ever seen it, but I don't really pay it a lot of attention usually, except to look down it to maybe photograph a big white bird standing in it. Here and then, that poor bird would be in trouble.
Great Egret in the Brambles Just off Sunset Beach with Very Small Fish
I watched it hunt for quite a while after the (well, it seemed) sudden rain storm, but this tiny little catch hardly seemed worth all the fuss. Except it was probably hungry.
Adult Yellow-crowned Night-Heron in a Tree this Side of The Spit
I showed a pic of this or another adult Yellow-crown by Anna P awhile back, but this was my first sighting this season of a Yellow-crowned Night-Heron in Sunset Bay. I always hope there's a pair, and that they plan to raise a family. I love to watch juveniles romp around the edge of Sunset Bay, but it may be a tad late in the season for that.
Great Egret Seeking Something Small in the Grass at the Edge
Another Great Egret hungry enough to sink to watching grass move.
Great Blue Heron Flying Up The Creek
My first several shots of this bird I'd been following up the creek for several minutes were skinny blurs. Then I got this one pretty sharp flying low.
Yellow-crowned Night-Heron Slowly Strolling Up the Creek
Its crown doesn't seem as yellow in this shot, but it is a very handsome critter.
Purple Martins on a Wire
I wanted to show details more than I wanted to show high numbers so I closed-up telephoto to these three on the wire over the parking lot behind the Winfrey Building. Too wet to carry or use a tripod today. All of today's shots above were from my car, The Slider.
My iMac crashed, and while it's in the shop,
I'm slowly learning how to do this on my older Mac …
Male Scissor-tailed Flycatcher with a Bug
I haven't been on vacation — one of the reasons I sometimes don't update this page, especially in the summer — I've just been inundated with issues. Macintosh issues and plumbing issues. Finally found whom I still believe to be an honest plumber, and I've got a newish bathroom, and the turtle don't leak no more. Hallelujah.
Happy Mourning Dove
Last month I did a too close-up image of this type of dove, so I'd been watching out for a whole one to show which dove that blue-spectacled eye came from.
The Disappearing Buckner Pond
That's Buckner Boulevard (Loop 12) behind it. Hence the name. It's just a low spot among some elder trees out between Lawther around the outer regions of Greater Sunset Bay 'round the bend toward Stone Tables, then past the playgrounds and on to Dreyfuss Point. I like it, because it's only got water in it when it's raining or has been raining. And with dark skies, it's especially beautiful.
Then when it dries up, it disappears again.
Great Egret Hunting Close to the Edge
I kept following it, but it never got anything that I saw.
Wave Patterns and Mallard Mom with Three Ducklings
Three out of probably a dozen or thirteen. They're very lucky if one survives.
Mom Mallard and One of Her Ducklings
Two more were exploring nearby. There may have been others, but I didn't see them.
Hammock In Colorful Use on The Edge of Somewhere
I have no idea where this is. I saw the kid and whom I assume to be a mom and all that color, and I just had to go click.
Female Red-winged Blackbird, says Kala, who is usually right about these things.
I didn't know what it was when I saw it, so I clicked it. Now, I don't know where to start looking for it in any of my books. It's a beauty, though. Originally captioned, "Oh, Gosh! This couldn't be a striped and spotted Grackle, could it? And, of course, it is not. I done it again. It is, of course, a female Red-winged Blackbird, and yes, she is beautiful. Thank you once again, Kala King. If only I'd had a sense of scale, I would have realized how small this bird is.
And friendly. Often, when I'm standing on the Pier at Sunset Bay, one or two female Red-winged Blackbirds wander around the pier, sometimes very close to me, usually a few feet away. Often, they are way too close to even photograph with the blunderbuss.
Another Unidentified Bird Flying Low
I don't remember purposely experimenting with various birds today (Monday, June 26, 2017), but I keep finding pix that definitely fit the pattern.
Same Bird Low Flight Slow
This one's colors are de-emphasized, almost unto abstraction. Not a great photo, but I like it.
Doves Diving for Bread
The people who'd thrown gobs of bread under the tree near the puddle near the entrance out to the Pier at Sunset Bay were leaving when all the doves discovered all the bread and dog-piled on top of it.
More Doves Diving — and More Wings Flapping
I didn't expect much from this series, but I'm joyed at all the wings visible in these mob scenes.
Not Much Food Left, But the Doves Are Still Seeking
And for my completely not paying attention to composition, these are rather nice, he says to himself.
Some Doves Keep Finding Something
Just a few wings flapping now, as it becomes more obvious that there's darned little white bread left. Now, if I can just get so-called Dream host to let my new password work on my elder website, we can all see the pix online.
Same Places, Same Birds, But No Fighting
Photographed Recently; posted June 15
Snowy Egret and Great Blue Heron with Slosh
past the Great Blue Heron mating season, but note the remnants of the
orange-ish nuptial feathers on the head and back toward the tail of the
Snowy Egret. The Great Blue Heron is just plain handsome.
Don't worry, no fightin' and flyin' pix this time.
Great Egret Preening Nuptial Feathers
A bramble of tree limbs has been
resting just out of the main stream down The Lower Spillway ever
since the recent rains started.
Great Egret, Great Blue Heron and Dam Froth
Love that slosh.
Great Blue Heron Landing in the Slosh
Here, the GBH's feathers seem as frothy as the water all around it.
Perhaps I should call it a Partial Rouse.
Five Egrets Reflections in Sunset Light
At Sunset Bay, of course.
Stand-up GBH with Bowing Great Egret
It is bowed, but it appears to be concentrating on the toes of its left foot.
Great Egret with Target Ping
My favorite part of this shot is the target-shaped ripple just below the egret.
CC Young Growing Up
I don't know who did it, but
sometime back, there was a persistent rumor that some lake organization
had emphatically requested that CC Young Senior Care on East Mockingbird
Road not build tall additions to their current buildings, "so
that White Rock Lake would not begin to resemble New York City's
Central Park." They were afraid that, if they allowed CC Young to build
tall, others would also.
I'd been hoping for a higher place to photograph the whole lake
Big Fish Left at The Trickle
It's difficult to name a body of
water that changes nearly every time it appears. So I've been calling
the temporary bodies of water out, along East Lawther Drive / White Rock
Lake Trail around Dixon Branch that sneaks into White Rock Lake Park
under North Buckner Boulevard, past The Trickles, which is absurd enough
I might remember it next time. I've been watching it for about the
last half decade. Looks maybe like someone lifted this big fish out of
the Trickle (Stupid name. Surely we can do better.) by its mouth, and
the mouth stayed that way after the fisher-person got his hand back.
Yeah, I tilted the fish up so we could see it better
Anna Palmer Photographs Some Unusual
Birds & One "Rare Sighting for this Area"
Adult White Ibis
These images by Anna Palmer are some of the highlights from their June 6 outing when Anna Palmer drove around White
Rock Lake with our friend Annette Abbott, who was one of the first
members of whom I still sometimes call "The Bird Squad," who gathered
informally up form Sunset Beach in the evenings when Charles F feeds the
gooses, ducks and any other avian species who shows up.
Anna called Annette "a very good spotter," and from these birds, I'd have to agree.
Adult Male Northern Bobwhite (Colinus virginianus)
Northern Bobwhite in the grass
on the southeast side of Emerald Isle Drive, almost past the baseball
fields up towards Garland Road. After Anna posted this image on eBird, she said, "The guy who reviews posts there emailed to say it was "a very rare sighting for this area."
Adult Male Baltimore Oriole near the Old Boat House.
Anna and Annette saw the Oriole at the same time as it was flitting back and forth between two trees in front of the car.
More Egrets at the Spillway
Photographed June 7 Posted June 9
Sorry the rest of this month's don't show.
Guess I gotta fight it out with "Dream" Host
Flight Under The Garland Road Bridges
plumber was scheduled for 2:30, and after doing what else I had to
do, I took an hour for the lake, stupidly starting at Sunset Bay, where I
got nearly nothing, then driving home in the slow as usual far right
lane going toward downtown about forty minutes early, I looked down
into the Lowest Spillway, saw sluicing water and egrets gathered up down
the slant shore, and even a Great Blue Heron.
So I made a quick turn on
Winstead, parked in the lot across from the Sebben-Lebben, pulled off
the telextender, then carried my cam down to the walking bridge
over the lowest spillway.
Fly and Stand
Along the way, I shot these. I
should have, but I did not also bring my little blue plastic fold-up
kiddie stool that would have raised me about eight inches higher enough
to photograph over the bridge parts I was stuck behind and I really
could have used a long-sleeved shirt, so I could lean on tops without
burning arm skin.
Great Blue Heron on the Bottom Step
Great Egret Challenge Among Snowies
It's called heads-up display,
and it usually means a challenge. The Great Egret on the right is
issuing, and the one in the big middle of this pic is either
ignoring it, might be interested in catching a fish or two, or hasn't
noticed. Most of the not noticing is between species. On the left here
is the beginning of a Snowy Egret chase scene, with a choice of chasees.
Great Egret Flying Over Reflection
I am always always always fascinated by Great Egrets' effortless elegance and sometimes grace.
This Way / That Way
There was a lot of egret action
going on down there. Almost all involving Great Egrets (the big ones
with black feet) and Snowy Egrets (the smaller ones with orange feet).
The larger, Great Egrets have better moves and are more noticeable,
because they're so big, but Snowies get all het up and flash a lot of
Is This A Fight or Are We Just Chasing Around?
And a lot of chasing. In fact,
more chasing than anything else, really although occasionally two
would fly up and shove or bump one another. In the eleven years now I've
been doing this journal, I've never once seen any bird bloodied in
these mostly ceremonial "battles" that determine who's dominant.
Hey, Eeg. You Wanna Fight?
And with all that flurry and
elegant flying and thumping and bumping, Great Egrets' rather timid
action never seemed to bother the surrounding bird species, who were
either hoping to catch food or scheming their own attacks.
Who You Chasin'?
Most of the action occurred only
inches off what I call "the slant" the approximately 45 degree
concrete mass down the sides of the lowest steps down to and then under
the water that today, at least, was moving fast. Only rarely did
somebody get chased off enough to go flying around the inner area
under and out from the walking and driving bridges parallel to but
still near Garland Road.
Whole Lotta Chasing Going On
Meanwhile, down on the surface,
Snowies and other Great Egrets were busy catching fish or trying to.
Sometimes a crowd of egrets will gather around a chase/"fight" out in
shallow water, but mostly they go about their own business, which
usually involves catching and ingesting fish.
Some Chase. Some Watch.
And I'm not kidding about
swallowing fish whole. Once they get a fish or whatever's caught,
then aligned into their beak toward their throat, they swallow it whole,
which action usually only takes a few seconds. Often, especially with
the larger, Great Egrets, it's possible to watch though difficult to
photograph the lump go all the way down those long throats.
Because they swallow their prey
whole, they swallow all the prey's bones and everything else, and it's
the calcium in those bones that makes their scat white. And why
especially here against a relatively dark surface it appears so
Maybe next time I'll get my cam & lens kit together while the slant is still relatively unscatted.
Three Snowy Egrets Flying
As photographers know,
bright white areas in a photograph tend to draw attentions away from
their subjects. It is very noticeable and annoying, and I wish I could
make it darker.
Snowies Dancing while Great Egret Stands and Fishes
While I mostly concentrated on the action.
Snowy Egrets With Water Chaser
These last several photos were
my willful attempt to concentrate on the white birds a ways away from
the massive candy stripes of scat.
Attack from Above
Which, there for a little while, was near constant.
Snowy Hat with Scat Texture
I love it when Snowies poof their feathers up and out to look more fierce.
Snowy Having Just Caught a Large Fish
They usually kill their pray by
stabbing them with that long, sharp bill. Then it's a matter of
flipping it around to align with its beak and gullet without dropping
it. I saw a couple of too-big fish dropped this day. Must have really
been disappointing. Fishing on a slant helps those mortally wounded fish
get away quickly, but then they're easier pickings for some other bird
down the line.
Note that the Fish Is Bigger Than the Snowy's head
You might not think this little
bird could get that big fish down its throat, but you'd be wrong. Where
there's a will or hunger-enough, there's a way or two, too.
Position It Just Right
The first step is to get the
long, comparatively thin fish, aligned with beak and throat. Then it
goes down quickly, although a bump shows in the throat as it does.
Big Catch Aimed Down
Long throated birds take food
down one few inches at a time, which we can often watch. First the
bird widens its throat, so even very large fish have a place to go. Then
it waggles its neck and throat this way and that, to be certain it'll
go all the way down. It's fun to watch their wiggle-dance as it goes
down, but my today photos look like they're just standing there with a
Egret Battles at the Lowest Spillway
Photographed June 5 Posted Later that Same Day
Snowies Drop-down Chase Up
wasn't enough light is the photographer's lament. But there just
wasn't. Except for no shadows, we'd all think there was a sun up
already. Under the walking and driving bridges on Garland Road too
early this morning. Before the sun got up into the sky and could shine
down between the clouds, instead of through them. But it didn't. I'm
home now after checking while doing errands, and it's even darker with
more clouds and booming, wet thunder. Mid-to late afternoon is better,
brighter, more action-stopping sunlight-assuring contrast and apparent
Half a Snowy Fight
Right camera, wrong lens.
Well, the right lens, but I needed to lose
the telextender to get back to good old 300mm and its wider window on
the world. 500mm is just too-magnified for action this close. It'd be
easier to aim and catch up with fast moving birds, like I so
spectacularly did not do here. I got a lot of partial shots today, that
if I'd got the wholes of them, would have been spectacular.
I'll do better next time practice helps
almost more than anything else, but these ain't bad. And it was the most
fun I've had in too long a time. If I weren't waiting for a plumber,
I'd be down there now, despite the forecast of rain. There's sunshine
now, but it didn't last. This morning it was all filtered through thick
Snowies Squat & Jump Battle
Great Egrets can be suckered into a fight, but I
think they'd just as soon catch and eat more fish than all that
silliness. But Snowy Egrets hardly even need an excuse.
Wing Lean on Slant Up
I didn't see anybody fall over all the way, but there were some trips and leans involved in this ayem's fish-a-thon.
What's Hoppening Here?
What looks like one egret charging down the
slant with its right wing seriously awry is two Great Egrets battling,
probably for space, fishes caught or uncaught or just cussedness. Each
so intent, they've almost merged.
Tiptoe Tilt Down the Slant
Looks like a fall is imminent, but this
elegant Great Egret took it all in stride, floating down the Slant
partly dancing and partly flying.
Three Egrets at The Trough
Great Egrets are much taller, have long black
legs with black feet and a yellow beak with green lores. Besides their
usual feisty attitude and occasionally bouffant crown, Snowy Egrets have
black legs with yellow feet, black beaks with yellow lores, and
everything else is white.
I Finally Found That Mandarin Duck I Was Lookin' For & Other Adventures
Photographed June 3 Posted the Afternoon of June 4
Adult Male Mandarin Duck on Sunset Beach
Kept hearing rumors around Sunset Bay of a Mandarin Duck family
being raised at the lake, and some people who had seen all of them
promised pictures, but I never saw them. Then, when Anna and I dropped
by Sunset Bay for the Evening Feeding Saturday Night, someone pointed us
to a Mandarin Duck already there. I spent much time photographing him.
Left Front Quarter Male Mandarin Duck
I had thoroughly checked
out the rumors, visiting the supposed range at another part of the lake,
but never saw the Mandarin family where they were supposedly hanging
out, so this opportunity was a gift. I'd still love to see the
pix of the Mrs. and the ducklings, if any. But I have serious
Adult Male Mandarin Duck Profile
I had my trusty Nikon and the big tripod, so I set about photographing him again. And again.
Front Eighth View of Mandarin Male
I probably shot forty pix of
this guy, but in the end, I settled on these several directional views. I
photographed his shy attempts (most successful) at eating corn grain
Charles poured out for all the gooses, ducks and other birds gathered
up Sunset Beach, but he was moving so fast, he usually blurred into the
Adult Breeding Male Wood Duck
Among various other ducks.
Various Stages of Male Wood Duck Plumages
(and some Mallards, too)
There was plenty of bird action to keep me occupied.
Two Adult Male Mallards The one on the right in Summer Eclipse Plumage
From what I understand, once their breeding is done, and they no longer need to attract a female, their feathers eclipse.
The Sky Is On Fire
Anna Pointing Out Specific Bird Species
Adult Yellow-crowned Night-Heron Anna photographed in the Rain along the Creek
I've been wishing and hoping for
some Yellow-crowned Night-Heron action in Sunset Bay for several weeks.
I had begun to think they had vanished, till Anna told me about finding
and photographing this one at Sunset Bay a couple days ago. I hope that
means Y-c N-H chicks roaming the area later this summer
Farside Sunset (Note Jet in Front of the Cloud at Top Middle
I know where I am when I'm over
there, and I'm over there nearly every day, but I haven't
mapped that side from this side enough to name this place, although
it could be Free Advice Point. See my bird-annotated map of White Rock Lake for specific geographical details.
Readying to Throw His Net
in the inundated field on the
bend around toward Stone Tables and Dreyfuss Point from Sunset Bay. I
probably should have waited till he threw that net.
Cottonwood Tree Snow on the New Ponds
Created by the recent rains.
A Rabbit in the Dark on Rabbit Hill on Dreyfuss Point
I call the part of upper
Dreyfuss Point that overlooks the lake on toward the Bath House, Rabbit
Hill, because we've seen dozens of rabbits there at a time, generally in
the evening or after dark, when we can only see them with headlights.
They're smart to stay off the concrete, so they don't get run over, but
it's always fun to see some out in the weeds and wildflowers. I'd
been calling that area different names over the now eleven years of this
bird journal, but Rabbit Hill is the best and most appropriate yet.
Two Doves on a Wire
I wanted to put the Mandarin
ducks up front in today's journal, so the rest of it except these
doves on the wire around the parking lot behind The Winfrey Building,
appropriately enough on Winfrey Point. So, rather than arranging
everything in today's entry chronologically, they are instead arranged
Photographed June 3 & as far back as May 30
Posted June 3
Female Grackle Looking Around
This looks more like real colors.
Common Grackle with Friend
Corrected & Updated:
I could only see the bird in the foreground. I didn't notice its odd
coloration when I photographed it. The above caption did say
"Blue-headed Great-tailed Grackle. Kala King
to the rescue once again: It's not a Great-tailed Grackle. It's a
Common Grackle, of which we see here much less often. Our more usual
Great-tailed Grackles sometimes seem to have blue feathers, but it's
usually over less specific areas of their bodies, and I didn't think I'd
ever seen a blue-headed one. But I've seen, but not really noticed
Common Grackles down along the Gulf Coast.
Mockingbird Making Sure Everybody Pitches In
I still think just as any Dasypus Novemcinctus armadillos' natural habitat is dead by the side of the road, Our State Birds belong on signs.
The Old Pump House, Smoke Stack and Filter Building with Dark Skyline Back
In general, the more the
telephoto, the larger the farthest objects seem. I've probably
photographed this setup dozens, if not hundreds, of times. This is
darker on the skyline and brighter on the old red buildings.
Great Egret Fishing Off the Spit
It's also where the pelicans
(here mid-September through mid-April every year) nest n that same
area. I've seen Green Herons hunt there, and Snowy Egrets and Little
Blue Herons battle over fishing rights, right there. Probably many other
Li'l Brown Bird at My Favorite Boat Ramp
I'm assuming it's a wet English Sparrow, but I'm the amateur in the titles on the top.
Four Pigeons on a Branch Up Sunset Beach
I'm sure they perch on branches fairly often. They are birds. But I hadn't seen this flock do that before, so I photographed them doing it.
When I sit on one of those piers
or their posts, I usually end up with strange bug bites in my
butt. So I usually forgo that opportunity.
We keep seeing locks locked into the ironwork on overlooks and bridges. More pop culture we've missed.
Wandering Around the South & East Sides of the Lake
Photographed June 1 Posted June 2
Snowy Egret Watching for Fish on the Slant
into the Trough of the Lower Spillway Steps. I didn't see it catch
anything, but I bet it did. I tried not to stay where it could see me
Great Egret Doing the Same in the Rain
Was a rainy day, but I didn't
have anything better to do after being at the VA Horse Pistol already
too much of the day, then napping the rest of my nine hours
sleep and eating decent food of which the VA had none available,
and I didn't want to walk in the rain across the street to the Subway.
Most of today's shots were shot from the driver's side of The Slider,
whose nose is falling off after I slid it up yet another curb
parking. But the Toy shop body repair guy said they could
paint it any color I want, and I want yellow even if green would
be more appropriate for a Red-eared Slider.
The Other Side in the Rain
Layers of rain-diminished scenery across the lake and the land beyond.
The Circle Tree Cut All the Way Down
I was so much hoping they'd
leave that tree standing, so mayhaps some more branches would grow out
of it. It was a great tree while it lasted till that last big
wind storm and many wonderful birds used it to rest, relax and look
down from. Sadness is.
in the Rain up Winfrey Hill
Very Wet Mockingbird
on a Bench Around Winfrey Circle
Dead Wet Mockingbird
On a White Stripe in Winfrey Parking Lot
Wet Great Blue Heron Trying to Get A Little Less Wet
I saw it flying low and slow
around those trees twice, landed, then flew some more, but I was staying
dry in The Slider and couldn't get a bead on it till it landed. But it
was lovely to watch.