I had ambitious plans today, and none of them worked out. After visiting three different spots, I came away with just a few decent pictures, and nothing new.
I’m going to settle for the memory of a nice day in the outdoors and try again tomorrow.
I heard this Carolina Wren singing softly in the brush, and moved around to get a clear look.
A Chickadee always brightens the day.
This Lesser Scaup was one of a large raft at Fort Smallwood.
When you’re hard pressed to find a good bird, you can count on the Red Bellied Woodpecker.
Here’s another Dark Eyed Junco for my sister.
The Song Sparrow is another dependable bird.
Some wake Mr. yellow eye is making…