Feeding time

In the above photo, the deer was feeding out in the back of a soybean field in the middle of a hot afternoon.  The photo below was taken at dusk — a cooler time when the light is low and deer are usually more active.  We rounded the bend in a road and could see several grazing on vegetation off in the distance.

“Your mind will always believe everything you tell it.  Feed it faith.  Feed it truth.  Feed it love.”  ~Unknown

Bird watching

Back in early May, I spotted two birds in the Reelfoot Lake area that I had never photographed before.  The first was an Eastern Kingbird.  Quite a dapper looking fellow, he was sitting in a Cypress tree out in the lake.  I watched for some time as he flew off to snatch insects out of the air and then returned to the comfort of his perch in  the tree.

The other was a Baltimore Oriole sitting in a tree at the State Park.  He and his female companion were busy with the task of nest-building.  Between all the flurry of activity, he seemed to be dutifully guarding the site.  Baltimore Orioles migrate through our area in the springtime, but generally move northward for the summer.

You never know what you’re going to see when you get out in nature, find a quiet spot and take the time to listen and observe.

“Sometimes when we just stand still the grace finds us.”  ~Mary Davis

Noisy Grackles

I often enjoy retreating to the quietness of our backyard to sit and enjoy nature.  But recently, the backyard was unusually noisy due to several families of Common Grackles.  The dull brown juveniles screeched and squawked, demanding their parents’ attention.  The adults chattered as they made continual trips to the feeders in order to satisfy the endless appetites of the insistent juveniles.  Though an interesting scene to observe, the disturbance made by the grackles was quite the opposite of the peace and quiet that I had been expecting to find.

“We love to expect, and when expectation is either disappointed or gratified, we want to be again expecting.”  ~Samuel Johnson

Sitting by the road

This little rabbit looked content sitting in a shaded white clover patch beside the road.

“To sit in the shade on a fine day and look upon verdure is the most perfect refreshment.”  ~Jane Austen