“Hey lady, can you turn out the light?” said the muscovy duck.
“I’m a happy duck.” said the some sort of mallard hybrid.
“Going for a swim.” said another mallard hybrid. 208 more words
Late in the evening, when hummers are wanting to top off before retiring, this guy was playing guard on all seven feeders in back.
You can see the result of one encounter with what it considered trespassers on more sugared water than it could drink in a month. 638 more words
I spied a whole row of Little Black Cormorants on some half-submerged tree stumps yesterday. Unfortunately, I didn’t have my longer telephoto lens (or a tripod) as I was walking for some exercise more than intent on making photos. 133 more words