Tuesday, March 26, 2013

The reply

I've been more than patient with you stomping around here.

Now, get lost!

And stop pointing that frickin' camera at me.

Thursday, March 21, 2013

Oh deer....

Here I am relaxing, enjoying the sun after a nice breakfast.

But then Trevor shows up, all neurotic about seeing a few people along the path.  "Trevor," I say, "this is a PARK. We're SAFE. There's always gonna be people. Get used to it!"

But, nooooo, he just can't relax. So it's back to the underbrush -- again....

Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Someone's watching

Duck eyes. Always watching, keeping a wary eye out, even though I was shooting some distance away with a zoom lens. 
Some ducks have distinctive patterns around their eyes. 

Some don't. 

Some look pissed off. 

Some look eerie. 

And some look miffed because I interrupted their luncheon. 

Wednesday, March 06, 2013

A difference of opinion

We received this cute guy as a holiday gift from our 5-year-old nephew. It's a birdhouse made from a gourd. To enter the birdhouse, birds would have to fly into the cat's mouth (which our nephew thought was hilarious). It IS very clever.

However, someone at our house was not amused....