I enjoy bird watching while out in nature, especially during the winter months after the trees have shed their leaves and their branches are bare. The exposed landscape enhances visibility, allowing for a clearer view of the birds as well as the intricate designs formed by the branches, adding a unique beauty to the scenery.
“Winter perches like a bird. Wings tucked in so the soul is heard.” ~Angie Weiland-Crosby
At this time of year, the flooded fields along the Mississippi Flyway are teeming with a variety of ducks.
Mallards are seen most often,
but other types which winter in the area include Ruddy Ducks,
Northern Shovelers,
Green-winged Teal, Northern Pintail, Gadwall and many others. What a joy to be able to see these ducks during the time that they spend here.
“Wild ducks and tomorrow both come without calling.” ~Russian Proverb
We are fortunate to have snow geese wintering in our area. They enjoy feeding on kernels of corn that have been left behind in harvested fields.
Snow geese in the fields …
taking to the air …
in the air …
and taking off in simultaneous flight.
“What captivated me was they sounded of wild places and the Arctic. That was probably the moment that got them into my soul.” ~Andy Bloomfield
A pair of Northern Mockingbirds can be seen almost year-round in our front yard. At this time of year, they are especially attracted to the bright red berries that cover our holly bushes. Mockingbirds find them to be a tasty treat. In addition, they are high in fat and nutrients, which keep them warm and help them make it through the winter.
“Holly berries shining red,
Mean a long winter, ’tis said.“
~The Old Farmer’s Almanac Book of Weather Lore
Meadowlarks are not a bird that I normally see, so I was excited to spot several out in a field near the Mississippi River. They were busily gathering grass seeds and grain. Their pop of yellow color livened up an otherwise dull landscape.
“The presence of a single bird can change everything for one who appreciates them.” ~Julie Zickefoose
Several photos that were taken around the lake during December. I was surprised to see two turtles sunning on a log so late in the year. I’m sure they will find a warmer place underwater as the big cold front creeps in this weekend.
Below is a peaceful scene of cormorants and gulls gathered at a distance from the boardwalk.
“I like to think that to one in sympathy with nature, each season, in turn, seems the loveliest.” ~Mark Twain
Note: Credit goes to my husband for the colorful slug photo.
Discovering a bird’s nest tucked away among the branches is always fascinating, offering a glimpse into the varied shapes and materials they use to construct their homes. Here are several nests, both occupied and unoccupied, that I’ve come across this year.
… And every day the she-bird crouched on her nest, silent,
And every day I, a curious child, never too close, never disturbing them,
Cautiously peering, absorbing, translating …
~Walt Whitman
A Dickcissel sitting in tall grass along the Mississippi levee.
His eyes, with elf-like air did peer,
Then cheekily, he flew down near;
I watched in awe as he posed with pride,
His tittering chest expanded wide!
~Amanda Tuohy
Right outside our screened-in porch, a female cardinal laid three eggs in a nest that she built inside one of our potted plants. We had a perfect view of all the activity going on inside the nest. These photos cover several days and end with the day that the last one left the nest. The final two photos are of a dedicated male cardinal who took over after the eggs hatched and spent his week feeding the chicks and keeping the nest clean. His watchful eye was constantly on the hatchings, and he showed up immediately if anything got too close to the nest. He implemented diversion tactics to draw attention away from them and onto himself. After the last one left the nest, he encouraged the fledgling to fly, and coaxed it to safe places in the yard. His devotion to his little ones appeared unending.
“The greatest lessons I learned from my father didn’t come from lectures or discipline or even time spent together. What has stuck with me is his example. From watching, I chose whether to be or not to be like him.” ~Richelle E. Goodrich
This female Red-winged Blackbird was obviously drawing attention to herself. Sitting near the top of a cypress tree, swaying in the wind, her conspicuous behavior included raising her tail feathers and rapidly fluttering her wings, which she repeated over and over. In the distance, a male could be heard calling. My first thought was that she was trying to attract or communicate with a mate, but another thought might be a response to a predator within her nesting territory.
“I’m not strange, weird, off, nor crazy, my reality is just different from yours.” ~Lewis Carroll
walking on a country road 