K, here’s the deal….I am not a “Birder”…haha ok I am a closet “Birder”. My girlfriend & I laugh as we are running down at the river where there are “Real Birders” adorned in binoculars, cameras with lenses a foot long & camo colored clothing. Of course I yell over asking them what they have seen, or a hello…they look at me librarian like….basically will you shut the hell up, can’t you see we are looking for birds!!
Here are a few pictures (if you click on the picture it will make it bigger) out my kitchen window of types of birdies we are getting now…I wore red sweats & a grey hoodie, no long lens & my binoculars I keep for the other direction our house faces as my neighbors are extremely interesting (that’s another Blog)….haha I am a lot a bit like Gladys Kravitz…ok now I am dating myself.
Bossy Nuthatch, Old Faithful ChickaDee, & Downey Woody
Woody waiting his turn at the feed trough
Red Crossbill Finch (Male)
Finches Allowing Red Poll (I renamed them Rockstars) In For A Seed
So that’s that…yes I had a bit of time on my hands but I love the birds, that is as long as they don’t land on me. That would result in a girl scream & a small deposit in my drawers.
Peace Out People & be kind to the Birds♥ Throw them a seed or two.