"'Cause these are the good old days . . . Anticipation" Next week it's supposed to drop into the forties, twenties at night, maybe this will entice the shorties.

"Anticipation . . . Is keeping me waiting" Really looking forward to the Short-eared Owls, shouldn't be too much longer . . .

"Hey, um, I'm molting over here, so no posting please, I mean, look at this head!" "But you have the most beautiful blue feathers, and you're still the king of the squawkers!" "Aw, alright then, if you must."

A Ruby hovers over to a Spotted touch-me-not (aka Jewelweed) in the morning light for a little fuel for flying.

When you're having a bad hair day and you still bag your prey . . . all is right with the world!

Never seen such an angry Eastern Kingbird, what the heck . . .