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Nest Thief



American Goldfinch
The thief.


Cedar Waxwing
The original nest builder with a piece on the way.
The female does most, if not all, of the work.


American Goldfinch and Cedar Waxwing
American Goldfinch on lower left pulling pieces out
of the nest as the Cedar Waxwing, upper right, builds.


American Goldfinch and Cedar Waxwing
One of many visits the American Goldfinch makes as it steals
from the bottom of the nest and flies off to make its own.


Cedar Waxwing
On the alert about the activity, yet doing
nothing about it yet.


Cedar Waxwing
Standing by, not taking part either way
it would seem.


Whitetail Deer
Owen Park in Madison has a resident population, mostly
bold and also active in the daytime.


Whitetail Deer
This female appears to have a full udder, so
must be nursing a fawn nearby.


Indigo Bunting
One of the brilliant inhabitants of Owen Park
singing from a vantage point overlooking the prairie.


Indigo Bunting
Time for a bit of preening.


Cooper's Hawk
Perched on a rotting log, sort of hunting, this
juvenile begins to get irritated at insects beneath.


Cooper's Hawk
Trying to figure out just what's going on, it flew
up and back, searching underfoot.


Cooper's Hawk
Serious talons, one sunlit.


Cooper's Hawk
Farther away an adult perched as another flew in
from the prairie with a small rabbit.


Common Yellowthroat
A female keeping an eye on intruders.


Common Yellowthroat
She complained a great deal as she moved
through the brush and plants.


Common Yellowthroat
A brief look down and then off farther away,
maybe trying to draw attention away from a nest.


Swallowtail Butterfly
A few intermittently drifted here and there
as they fed on the nectar of flowers.


House Wren
Everywhere and sure to let you know
they are present.


House Wren
Two at once, probably siblings from
a nest in the past few weeks.


Gray Catbird
Another abundant resident with an amazing variety of
songs and calls, though mostly meows late in the summer.


Eastern Phoebe
Early in the season they can be heard continuously calling
at dawn, but fall mostly silent as the summer wears on.


Lily
A domestic escapee at the edge of the trail at Ho-Nee-Um in
the University of Wisconsin Arboretum, Madison.

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Great Blue Heron



Tufted Titmouse
Eating a peanut from a feeder while
always on the alert for danger.


Gray Catbird
High and out in the open for a change to
survey for both intruders and dangers.


Eastern Phoebe
Though full-grown, sitting and waiting
for a parent to come and feed it.


Great Blue Heron
From the force of a just-completed wing downbeat a
spreading circle around it's shadow on the pond surface.


Great Blue Heron
Wings straight out as it continues across the pond
to find a perch in the trees at the edge of the water.


Great Blue Heron
The scenic view at Stricker's Pond


Wood Duck
Late season three young Wood Ducks clustered
with their mother, always cautious of every intruder.


Yellow Warbler
A beautiful yellow warbler bright against
the shadowy willow leaves.


Downy Woodpecker
A female searching a skinny branch,
with a companion inches away.


Downy Woodpecker
The companion. A male, also
tap-tap searching for insects.


Eastern Bluebird
Worm ready and only a short hop below
to feed youngsters waiting in the birdhouse.


House Wren
Curious, talkative, and a bit aggressive,
quiet for a split second or two.


Cedar Waxwing
Striking with colors and crest, particularly
the red tips on the ends of the wings


Ruby-throated Hummingbird
A female hovering to feed on sugar water.


Ruby-throated Hummingbird
A more relaxed sit and drink technique, but
only for a few seconds, aeons in hummingbird time.


White-tailed Deer
Down in the pond to munch on water lilies.


Indigo Bunting
A brilliant slash of color against
the dew-covered grass.


Indigo Bunting
And equally brilliant against the
forest canopy and sky.


Purple Coneflower
Dizzying in detail and a bit
overwhelming in color.


House Wren
Perched quietly while partly hidden
in the twigs and grass.


Eastern Kingbird
As high as possible to scan the prairie,
ready to chase off any interloper.

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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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