Blue Jay Playing Coy

Aw, c’mon out from behind, won’t you? No? Okay, suit yourself. Click! Gotcha anyhow. That didn’t hurt, did it? Maybe … More

Innocent Ingenue

“Innocent ingenue baby Say if I fell for you, baby Would you not love me too, baby Too?” Ira Gershwin … More

If you had a black silk doctoral robe with red epaulets, wouldn’t you wear it? At least when lecturing or … More

My name is Moe, short for Molothrus ater, and I held still, for a bird anyhow, so the photographer could fire … More

“Never fly when you can creep,” says Wendell the White-Breasted Nuthatch. He may walk to a different drummer, but man … More

When Lyle the Little Blue Heron lands into the wind, it can look like he’s flying backward!

In our last post of Eglantine, she was launching, so it’s naturally time for her to… FLY AGAIN! You go, … More

I dunno why, but Sandy the majestic Sandhill Crane actually approached me and my moderately-big 40-150mm f2.8 Zuiko Zoom with … More

This striking Hooded Merganser caught my eye with her gorgeous hood… Then she promptly dove for something and down came her … More

That would be me and not Nigel the Black-Crowned Night Heron… Although Nigel might pass for Fred on a foggy … More