Category Archives: Photos-Birds

Photos that I have taken of Birds.

Poetry:~Leaves fall, life surrenders, motion slows~

Dark-eyed Junco, Pink-sided
Dark-eyed Juncos need shelter

In the distance, to the West, 

Blue skies highlight icy crystals, 

Glistening on mountain peaks;

Leaves fall, life surrenders, motion slows.

 

Outside my window, not quite winter,

Dramatic changes revealed,

Pleasing aspects of autumn gone;

Leaves fall, life surrenders, motion slows.

 

From the mountain, Sparrows seek food,

Dark-eyed Juncos, need shelter,

Western Scrub Jay, caches peanuts;

Leaves fall, life surrenders, motion slows.

 

In the distance, to the West,

Leaves fall, life surrenders, motion slows.

Western Scrub Jay
Western Scrub Jay

 

Dark-eyed Junco, Pink-sided
Dark-eyed Junco, Pink-sided
Blue Jay
Blue Jay (young one)
Western Scrub Jay
Western Scrub Jay caches peanuts
Dark-eyed Junco, Pink-sided
Dark-eyed Junco, glad to be out of the snow
Blue Jay
Blue Jay ~What do you hear?~
Western Scrub Jay
Western Scrub Jay
“I’am going to miss you, my Scrub!”
Blue Jay
Blue Jay ~What do you see?~

White-crowned Sparrows and Dark-eyed Juncos showed up, at my house, a couple of days ago – winter is on its way! 

Photos taken today, in my backyard!

SBS:~Northern Cardinal~

Sheila’s Bird Shots:~Northern Cardinal~

Northern Cardinal (female) - 03-22-2013 ~Bad Hair Day~
Northern Cardinal (female) – 03-22-2013
~Bad Hair Day~
Northern Cardinal (male) - 03-22-2013 ~Sunlit~
Northern Cardinal (male) – 03-22-2013
~Sunlit~
Northern Cardinal (male) - 03-22-2013 ~Swinging~
Northern Cardinal (male) – 03-22-2013
~Swinging~
peaceful
Northern Cardinal (female) – 03-22-2013
~Peaceful~
Northern Cardinal (female) - 02/19/2012
Northern Cardinal (female) – 02/19/2012
~Hunting~
"Are you still there?"
“Are you still there?”
~Great, see you next time~

I went back to my archives, for these photos, of the Northern Cardinal. While camping at Stephen B. Austin State Park near Katy, Texas, earlier this year, we were entertained watching them swing on these vines. I can’t wait to see them again along our route heading south.

SBS:~Hummingbird and Dove

SBS: Sheila’s Bird Shots: ~Broad-tailed Hummingbird and Eurasian Collared-Dove~

Broad-tailed Hummingbird
Broad-tailed Hummingbird

The hummingbirds love to sit on one of our Amateur Ham Radio antennas.  During the summer, I have captured a few of them sitting on this wire.

Today, I walked outside and she was sitting, pretty as you please, in a Juniper tree, no more than ten feet away. She did not seem to be in a hurry to fly away. Did I have my camera – no!  I know she was telling me: “Ha, no camera, I think I will just sit here.”

I could have gotten a photo without the wire, maybe!

Another frequent visitor to my yard, this summer, has been the Eurasian Collared-Dove. I was enjoying a little sun, out on the deck, and I happened to look into the Apple tree and this Dove was asking me to take its picture. It then fly over to the Pine tree and posed again for me.

Sitting in an Apple Tree (looks like a juvenile to me)
Sitting in an Apple Tree (looks like a juvenile to me)
Now sitting in a Pine Tree
Now sitting in a Pine Tree

I took the Broad-tailed Hummingbird photo on September 15, 2013 and the Dove photos on September 18, 2013.

SBS~ Western Scrub Jays, Orange-crowned Warbler?~

Sheila’s Bird Shots:~Western Scrub Jays, Orange-crowned Warbler?~

Western Scrub Jay
Western Scrub Jay

“I wish it would stop raining?”

Western Scrub Jay
Western Scrub Jay

“Give me some fresh, dry peanuts!”

Western Scrub Jay
Western Scrub Jay

“I’am really tired of my peanuts being wet!”

Sitting at the top of a pine in my yard on the morning of September 14, 2013, as we enjoyed a brief break from the rains, this Western Scrub Jay seemed a little upset, perhaps because of all the rain we were having, plus the fact that his peanuts kept getting soaked. I tried very hard to keep all the bird seed dry, but it was difficult. I have never seen so many totally soaked birds.

Scrubs Jays have personally plus, are extremely smart and are quite sociable. They should charge entertainment fees, because we are always treated to a “Scrub” show when they are around.

I enjoy having them visit my yard everyday; I am the lucky one!

☼☾☆

Birding List for September, 2013

A few different birds, in my yard or flying over, these past two weeks:

American Goldfinch (one male)

Lesser Goldfinch (one)

**Orange-crowned Warbler (one)

Osprey (female and male, flew over, one carrying a fish)

Townsend’s Solitaire (one) [last time observed in my yard-April]

Western Tanager (female and male)

Wilson’s Warbler (one male)

Common visitors, in my yard or flying over, these past few months:

American Kestrel

American Robin

Black-capped Chickadee

Blue Jay

Canada Geese (fly over)

Common Nighthawk (fly over)

Eurasian Collared Dove

Northern Flicker (red-shafted)

House Finches

House Sparrow

Hummingbird (broad-tailed)

Morning Dove

Red-tailed Hawk (fly over)

Spotted Towhee

Western Scrub Jay

White-breasted Nuthatch

** I think this is an Orange-crowned Warbler: help me out Katie, Mia!

Orange-crowned Warbler?
Orange-crowned Warbler?

It was playing hide-n-seek.

Poetry: ~A Park of my Heart~

Tiny Spider on Violet
Tiny Spider on Violet

A drive through The Narrows,

To reach, a park of my heart,

Where a river flows through,

A lagoon at its center.

 

Happy times spent there,

Sunday mornings,

Hubby and I, hand in hand,

Our girls at our side.

 

Other times, picnics with friends,

Good eats, shared lives,

Laughter and love,

Once a Black bear sighting, oh my.

 

Solitary wandering, 

Camera in hand,

In a park of my heart,

 Offering itself, for me to admire.

Small creatures,

Bees, Honey and Red- tailed,

Butterflies, Dragonflies, Damselflies,

Pleasing Fungus Beetles and Spiders on violets.

 

Robins, Stellar Jays,

Magpies, old grouchy Crows,

Call it home,

In a park of my heart.

 

Lilies and berries,

Long willowy vines,

Cottonwoods, reaching for the sky,

Aspens that should not have scars.

 

A flower dresses in pinks and lime,

Wildflowers of many colors,

Memorial bouquets planted, remembrance of love ones,

This park, a park of my heart, loved by many. 

 

A river runs through it,

Usually gentle, calm,

Its presence marked by time,

Its strength, boulders small and large, at its side.

 

A river runs through it,

Creating melodies of sound,

Leaving notes of joy,

As it flows by.

 

Tall reeds leading,

To the lagoon at its center,

One can get happily distracted,

Sitting, gazing into these pools.

 

What will we all do,

Our hearts have been broken,

A drive through The Narrows, can’t be done,

I am sad, a park of my heart Is gone.

Pleasing Fungus Beetle
Pleasing Fungus Beetle
A River runs through it
A River runs through it
Magpie
Magpie
Steller's Jay
Steller’s Jay
Wildflowers
Wildflowers
Reeds
Reeds
A Lagoon at its Center
A Lagoon at its Center

I took these photos and those I have been posting of my September 5, 2013 outing to Viestenz Smith Mountain Park.

This note from my dear friend Gale about the flood that has destroyed ~A Park of My Heart~. It is also a park of her heart.

From Gale: The metal you see is what remained of the hydro-electric plant that was devastated in the 1976 flood which crested at 9.31′ this flood crested the morning after this photo at 10.55′ – might not be much left…

Photos, of the flood, Gale sent as captured by reporters:

Viestenz Smith mountain park about 9 AM Thursday (9/12/13)
Viestenz Smith mountain park about 9 AM Thursday (9/12/13)
Big Thompson Canyon (Hwy 34 from Loveland to Estes Park, CO
Big Thompson Canyon (Hwy 34 from Loveland to Estes Park, CO