Whistling Wings
Unmistakable. That’s the sound of a Mourning Dove’s wings. Have one take off or land near you and you’ll know what I mean.
Unmistakable. That’s the sound of a Mourning Dove’s wings. Have one take off or land near you and you’ll know what I mean.
Someone once asked me what my favorite bird was. I replied, “what time of year are we talking about”? Because it really does depend on the season. In the winter, I could say the eagles, or the owls, both of which are beautiful and impressive. But day to day, during the mostly colorless days in … Read more
I’m not sure that the Cardinals really love the snow…I mean not like us kids used to love snow because it might cancel school and we could play outside all day. Suffice it to say though, the cardinal isn’t against a few flurries. In fact, I think they may feel safer when the light is … Read more
Given a choice, I’m more a fan of fall and winter than I am of summer. It’s mostly a temperature thing. Sometimes around these parts, the summers can get pretty hot and muggy. But there is a benefit to that kind of weather. The fireflies make their annual appearance…and it truly makes the nights magical. … Read more
If you look closely, you can see that the left eye of this eagle is not normal. Depending on how the light hits it, it ranges from black to pale blue. Most likely it’s not working well at all, and it leaves this bird with one good eye to hunt and fish with. Yet, it … Read more