Brings in patrons who are not interested in sunflower seeds, but a drink of water and a bath. Provided, of course, the air temperature is above 32 degrees.
Tuesday, November 30
Monday, November 29
Returning from Thanksgiving in Minnesota, found the first of the new Christmas cactus flowers had opened.
Zygocactus are actually epiphytes, not terrestrial cactus like prickly pears, but with a growing habit more like some of the orchids. These have been hybridized for the houseplant trade, originally growing in the rainforests of southeastern Brazil. Happily for us way up North, they are glad to oblige and give us some color in the cold and gray of November and December days.
Tuesday, November 23
Monday, November 22
Sunday, November 21
Yesterday when I installed the heater in the birdbath, the turkeys paid no attention. This morning, however, a drink was in order. I am used to seeing chickadees and robins perched on the edge, they fit a little more in scale.
I think if this lady hopped in we would see Archimedes' Principle at work!
My apologies for any who were offended by the anonymous comment on yesterday's post. I have removed whole post and modified the comments section so that crap doesn't appear again.
Wednesday, November 17
However, this time of year the teen-aged bucks are either confused, blind or plain don't care. This little spike buck, of the mule deer persuasion, was squiring around a group of four white-tail does and fawns. Not only in spring does a young man's fancy turn to love.
Monday, November 15
My nice new Sigma lens takes a look at a piece of Chazy limestone with its Ordovician fossils.
These critters lived their lives in warm ocean waters near southern Africa. Thanks to plate tectonics and continental drift, they came to rest in northern New York and Vermont on Lake Champlain. I picked this piece of ancient ocean bottom on our beach at camp when I was searching for beach glass and other flotsam and jetsam.
Sunday, November 14
Cornell University's Project Feederwatch 2010-2011 season started this week. I've been part of this citizen science project for several years, it is always fun to see trends and changes over time.
The local wild turkey flock is a reliable crowd, showing up daily. Sometimes they are polite and well behaved, other times they act like a rugby scrum or peek in the window from the deck railing. They always have a great deal to talk about among themselves.
Saturday, November 13
- The Red Wheelbarrow
- William Carlos Williams
- so much depends upon
- a red wheel barrow
- glazed with rain water
- beside the whitechickens.There is no earthly reason why the red thumbtack in the telephone pole made me think of one of my favorite word pictures, but it did.
Friday, November 12
Thursday, November 11
It is rather remarkable what you can find just standing on a street corner waiting for your kid, especially if you have a viewfinder to look through. Storm sewer art.
This little kidlet had to be the happiest parade goer ever. I'd guess it was her first one. I was shooting the National Guard soldiers and she turned around at the moment I took the picture, the autofocus found her cute little face and that was that.
Robert C. Booth WW I
Robert T. Booth WW II
Christopher H. Booth Korean Conflict
William H. Saxe US Army
and veterans of all conflicts and branches.
Thank you for your service to our country.
Wednesday, November 10
Tuesday, November 9
There has been a birdhouse on the south lawn for 30 years, used by chickadees, house wrens, bluebirds or violet-green swallows each summer. This fall it fell victim to a rowdy buck deer who decided to get into a fight with the pole it was mounted on. The poor old pine board house broke into pieces when it hit the ground.
This is the replacement, now inside the woven wire fence that surrounds a crabapple tree protecting it from servine vandalism.
We shall see who finds it a homey place in May.
Monday, November 8
Sunday, November 7
are having a harder time adjusting to the time change than others.
This seems to be a paired up couple, they were with a whole bunch of other mallard/mallard pairs in a small backwater area off Rapid Creek this morning.
Saturday, November 6
Friday, November 5
Usually you think of a fresh daisy for a June bride's bouquet, but this intrepid survivor seems to think that early November is the perfect time to face the sun and bloom. I like its Attitude.
Thursday, November 4
Wednesday, November 3
Tuesday, November 2
When you lay down in the dry grass of the October prairie to take pictures of forest fires and such, things arrange themselves artfully on your pant legs. I have a brand new lens for the camera, which
allows you to "shoot yourself in the leg" and remain unscathed.
Monday, November 1
Usually when we see a plume of smoke on the Black Hills horizon, we get a little concerned. It often means a wildfire has started. This one is a controlled burn in the National Forest, getting rid of downed timber and other fuels. These burns will hopefully keep things from getting serious next summer. From this distance of several miles, it has a strange resemblance to Mt. Vesuvius.