I biked forty miles on the Yelm-Tenino and Chehalis-Western trails today, and that was after spending twenty minutes standing stock still beside the hazelnut bush where the Chickadees were playing. By the time I'd identified one combination of branches and leaves sufficiently that I could zoom in on it, my subjects (and there were several to choose from) had taken refuge behind something else. Oh, I got to see Chickadees hanging upside-down, darting from twig to twig. I got to see a lot of leaf-flutters as well, marking the passage of one of these little sweethearts into concealment in the heart of the bush. Short of Warblers, Chickadees have proven themselves to be one of the most difficult avian species for me to photograph. Today, I was not going to budge until I had one in the bag. You little stinkers can't hide from me forever!
This is the 15th year of continuous daily publication for 365Caws. All things considered, it's likely it will be the last year as it is becoming increasingly difficult for me to find interesting material. However, I hope that I may have inspired someone to a greater curiosity about the natural world with my natural history posts, or encouraged a novice weaver or needleworker. If so, I've done what I set out to do.
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
You Can't Hide Forever
I biked forty miles on the Yelm-Tenino and Chehalis-Western trails today, and that was after spending twenty minutes standing stock still beside the hazelnut bush where the Chickadees were playing. By the time I'd identified one combination of branches and leaves sufficiently that I could zoom in on it, my subjects (and there were several to choose from) had taken refuge behind something else. Oh, I got to see Chickadees hanging upside-down, darting from twig to twig. I got to see a lot of leaf-flutters as well, marking the passage of one of these little sweethearts into concealment in the heart of the bush. Short of Warblers, Chickadees have proven themselves to be one of the most difficult avian species for me to photograph. Today, I was not going to budge until I had one in the bag. You little stinkers can't hide from me forever!
Ironic......today (Thurs) I discovered I had young black-cap chickadees feeding & flitting at my feeders.......course no pictures!
ReplyDeleteI wish the little stinkers would come to my feeders, but there's a trade-off. Chickadees and Pine Siskins don't get along. I have lots of Pine Siskins, and they're supposedly in decline as a species. For that, I'll be happy to try to photograph Chickadees somewhere else!
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