
The slight tilt of her head, makes me think the female mallard has heard it all before đ. These ducks can be quite vocal, I wish I spoke duck!

I took this in late October 2019. Except for a quick drive to the lake this summer, I havenât returned. I did see wood ducks on that visit though. Despite the year weâve had the birds arrived as usual and will migrate back in the spring. This constant is encouraging. With some luck the coming year will have us all headed in the right direction.

I usually see chickadees out in the open flitting from branch to branch. I caught this bird in a quiet moment well off the path in challenging light. I liked the photo but hesitated before posting it because of the flare at the bottom of the image. Still worth featuring though.
On another note, a few of you let me know that you were unable to see the image that accompanied my last post. Mike Bizeau of naturehasnoboss.com had the same problem and suggested I set my image as a featured image. Like Mike, this has altered the appearance of my website (a change I donât like) but until this glitch has been fixed I will continue to post in this way and hope you will all see my images.

I havenât taken too many grasshoppers. If you manage to scare one up when walking along and see where it lands, you have a chance at a photo. Thatâs why this shot was particularly lucky. I came across these two when focusing on something else in the grass and saw them frozen on the stalk.

I watched as the green heron carefully scanned the water looking for a passing fish. It watched, it patrolled, and waited some more. All the herons Iâve photographed are the most patient of fishermen, more patient than this photographer. I took some photos and left the bird as I continued my walk.

I usually see pileated woodpeckers high up in the trees, rarely on the ground. As we were walking along we came across this bird excavating the bark of a fallen tree. It must have been full of insects because he continued on long after we had taken our fill of photographs and moved on.


The metallic bee goes by several names, the least attractive being sweat bee which doesnât do it justice. This one is a female, as its able to carry pollen on its back legs, the male is not. Their season is drawing to a close so it was nice to catch sight of just one more this year.

It was nice to catch the mourning dove tilting its head. I thought it made for a more interesting photo. I learned that they exist in large numbers and are prolific breeders which is a good thing, as theyâre heavily hunted in North America. Their name is derived from their rather plaintive call.

There are quite a few abandoned railway bridges in the countryside. With the closure of many Mills, railroads were no longer needed to move goods. Some of the bridges have been reclaimed by Ospreys who build their nests and raise their young on them. When we noticed the nest on the first bridge, we stopped the car and waited to see what would happen. We didn’t have to wait long as an adult flew in to feed the young bird.



Different male cardinals, photographed on the same day. Both birds are moulting although the first bird looks somewhat rougher than the second. I took these photos last year about this time. The breeding season is now past, food is plentiful and even the birds get to chill for a bit. đ


The woods were quiet, no squirrels about. This usually means thereâs an owl or hawk nearby. Sure enough we saw this Screech Owl comfortably perched in the cavity of a tree. What did surprise me was the agitated chickadee flying close to the dozing owl. Brave or reckless, I couldnât decide.