The fawn was as interested in me as I was in it
we both breathed quietly.
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Categoryover my head
Yes, I was indeed almost directly beneath this immature re-shouldered hawk when he took flight
and let all the glorious autumn morning light shine through wings and tail.
feathered NASCAR
My friend calls the belted kingfish “NASCAR” for his speed when fishing
and the continuous laps he makes over his territory.
seeking marauders
Almost as important as eyes looking down for fish,
is the osprey’s eyes sweeping upward, scanning for a marauding eagle.
fooled
This bluejay makes a bright blue splash against the green pine needles –
even though the bluejay’s feathers have no blue pigment…our eyes are fooled into seeing the bird as being blue.
aster bling
One sure harbinger of autumn for me is the appearance of the tiny calico asters.
The bloom is about the size of a quarter.
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