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

A Delicate Thing…What is It?

Neither Rose nor Dahlia… Deeper than creamy but not quite gold. And the petals? Well, they’re not all petals. Some are … More

Mallory Mallard is such a handsome duck, it’s hard to ignore him, even though he’s not exactly exotic. Here he … More

Excuse me, sir—is your beak pointing down? If you, gentle reader, were dressed as a Nuthatch, I’m pretty sure your … More

All by itself, and excuse me if you’re bored, but I love the almost perfect conformation of this tree on … More

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

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

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