No sound lifts my heart quite like the “teakettle, teakettle, teakettle” of a Carolina Wren in in the springtime. They … More
Walking round the garden, I hear him loud and clear. “Check…check…” he warns at first, before exploding in song: ”Conk-la-HDREEEEEEE!” It’s … More
Here’s a favorite shot from the Canada Goose Mating Dance that I witnessed this spring, published here for the first … More
In fact, I can’t find a photo of him with his beak closed. Why?