On the Road Again and Again and Again

“How neat!” we couldn’t help exclaiming as we neared this feathered flock of not-quite-mature ibises. They seemed to be in the middle of a 50-meter mosey across the street to the next yard. We slowed the car to nearly a crawl, and they ambled over to the left side of the road to let usContinue reading “On the Road Again and Again and Again”

Robins in the Hood

“He rocks in the treetop all the day long, hoppin’ and a-boppin’ and a-singin’ his song…” Yep, these robins were hoppin’ and boppin,’ and flockin’ as well. Usually they are just an occasional visitor to our neighborhood, but on this day there were at least thirty, counting the others on the opposite side of theContinue reading “Robins in the Hood”