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Showing posts with label Governor Nelson State Park. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Governor Nelson State Park. Show all posts

Cooper's Hawk



Cooper's Hawk
One of two juveniles continually calling for
food from their parents nearby.


Cooper's Hawk
A bird overhead caught this juvenile's attention. However,
not the two large rabbits ambling about on the trail below.


Cooper's Hawk
The other juvenile landed in the tangled branches of
a tree and looked at home worrying through them.


Cooper's Hawk
It even found a tunnel to fly through.


House Wren
Trying to decide whether or not to complain
about an intruder.


Swallowtail Butterfly
Brilliant scales in the sunlight as it fed
on the flowers.


Swallowtail Butterfly
Probing into the center of the flower.


Swallowtail Butterfly
A delicate balance as it worked from flower
to flower with short flutters.


Eastern Kingbird
In the open at Governor Nelson State Park and
on the lookout for all intruders into its space.


Northern Cardinal
Crest straight up in excitement, a female
with her bill stained from eating berries.


Common Yellowthroat
A male on the way to a nest with freshly
caught food for its young.


Sedge Wren
Usually well-hidden, this Sedge Wren popped
up and down a few times while chatting away.


Sedge Wren
A quick look before disappearing again.


Crane Crossing
An enjoyable not-so-standard sign with art work.


Sandhill Crane
No need to worry about flyovers.


Red-winged Blackbird
A fledgling squawking for food from a male parent, but
the parent looks like it is done feeding. Get over it.


Double-crested Commorant
Passing through and working with the sun
at Stricker's Pond on an early morning.


Double-crested Commorant
The two companions, both immature birds.


Green Heron
A short wooden bridge makes for a good
fishing spot.


Green Heron
Look up at the sound of a bird flying
over and talking. Danger or not?

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Common Yellowthroat



Common Yellowthroat
Early morning wing cleanings in the
bright sunlight. Right wing first.


Common Yellowthroat
On top of the right wing.


Common Yellowthroat
A good stretch out, like a traffic signal.
Go this way, not the other.


American Robin
Two sat quietly grooming themselves in the gravel
until one suddenly decided a dive bombing was in order.


American Goldfinch
Perched in the thistles while looking for seeds,
probably for nesting, if not food.


House Wren
Squatter in an house intended for another species.


Indigo Bunting
High on a bare branch as it sings loudly away.


Eastern Bluebird
A simple and elegant beauty, along with a
equally quiet call and pristine song.


Eastern Kingbird
On the lookout for trouble as it usually allows no
other birds in its territory. None at all.


Great Crested Flycatcher
Everywhere, yet often not seen as they prefer the
high canopy of the tree tops.


Gray Catbird
Giving out one of its namesake meowing calls.


Eastern Meadowlark
This one was doing its chatter, but seemed to believe
it was performing a good Meadowlark song.


Sandhill Crane
One of two parents and a colt foraging a small prairie.


Sandhill Crane
One adult hung back where it thought the hunting had
to be better, though it let out a bugle and soon followed.


Sandhill Crane
One adult and the youngster.


Sandhill Crane
The youngster alone. When it laid down to rest, the parents
stoppped to stand guard, highly protective as ever.


Cliff Swallow
An old barn in use as a cliff for dozens, if not
hundreds of swallows.


Cliff Swallow
Most of the swallows here are juveniles, flitting
in and out with the sublime grace of all swallows.

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