Yellow-breasted crake, Tim Hopwood
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I wish I were a bird sometimes.
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Please enjoy these pictures I took while birding on Sunday
Some sleepy goslings:
And some of their protective parents (THEY HAVE 6 PARENTS. It’s takes a village I guess):
This brown thrasher, who almost got an old man to call the cops on me because he saw a sus girl taking pictures of some birds in the rain (I don’t know if that was the case, but I did see an old guy giving me the stink eye when I was flipping through my field book trying to ID this bird):
A grackle trying to figure out What The Heck Is Going On Down There?
And his funny little walk:
Somewhat blurry photo of a barn swallow flying around:
A red-winged blackbird trying to look majestic in the rain:
An his hard working wife bringing dinner (actually breakfast) to the table:
American Robin:
More photos of swallows flying. This time tree swallows and the pictures are slightly better:
A tufted titmouse grabbing a snack in the rain:
An American goldfinch who is a Very Handsome Boi:
A white-breasted nuthatch crawling all over a tree:
An eastern bluebird hanging out with their kids (some juvenile bluebirds with a parent):
Indigo Bunting, pondering the questions and answers to life while chilling on a branch in the rain:
A downy woodpecker, trying to remember if this is a poll they can get bugs from on not if they whack it:
A black-capped chickadee, sitting still long enough in their life for me to take a picture:
An indigo bunting posing for me. Thanks bud:
His wifey, looking for some food:
Another downy woodpecker, gazing off into the distance. Probably thinking about food:
A female northern cardinal, considering what seed to eat next:
And her husband, keeping lookout I guess:
That’s all the birds I was able to get decent pictures of. Here are some pretty flowers for you to enjoy too (as you can tell, it was raining on Sunday too):
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