Friday, July 29, 2011
sad fawn story
The miracle of seeing twin fawns was inspiring during the past month. Sadly, yesterday as I was driving my hill country backroad I passed the ever present vultures tearing at the body of a little fawn. About one half mile further I passed another group of demon birds over the bloated body of the other small fawn. But what brought me to tears was the image of the mother deer one hundred yards away watching.
Sunday, July 17, 2011
New Fawn
Thursday, June 16, 2011
Kerrville Sunset over the Guadalupe
Saturday, May 28, 2011
baby birds
Saturday, May 7, 2011
Girls and their Horses
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Rare Painted Bunting Sighting
Who knew that a painted bunting was flying around my wild bird feeder and land on my clothesline? I've been trying to spot one in the Texas Hill Country since I heard about them in the late 90's. Beautiful with red and blue and yellow colors on their little bodies, they live in cedar trees. One might think it was a parrot or pretty robin if not for keen observation skills and a powerful camera lens. Thank you, Canon. Okay, in my excitement, I couldn't focus. I'm bad.
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
That Deer in the Headlights Look
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Cowboys and Helos
What's a helicopter doing being trailered down the Main Street of the Cowboy Capitol of Texas, Bandera? You can see the Tin Man on the right in the background....that's the town's landmark water tower which looks like...you guessed it. Due to techie problems pardon the red hood in the foreground....my excuse is that I was driving, holding the camera and trying to stay within the speed limit at the same time.
Monday, April 25, 2011
Longhorn Art
Good Friday
Howdy Cowboys and Cowgirls! A gentle breeze rustled through the trees just like a thrown rope over the head of running calf. Today was a day ordered up by the Rodeo gods. Good Friday is a holiday known to Texas and I have recently discovered that places like the State of Oregon don't close up shop as a holiday on this extraordinary Friday. I had the day off from work, slept late, then cooked an "egg in a hole" for me and my best friend, Doug. The screen doors to our cottage were propped open so the real owners of the place, dos gatos, could come and go as they pleased. We call our special abode by the Medina River, Gypsy Wind Lodge. Bob Seger and his long ago Silver Bullet Band sang about the Gypsy Wind blowing and I believe that wind is why I have settled at this very spot. Yep, that gentle breeze this morning was a big howdy from that old gypsy wind.
Bad Day to be a Lizard
Leapin' lizards, I've finally caught one. Momma Kitty,( Yes, we are not that savvy to change the name that came with her), is the queen of the hill in this part of the Texas Hill Country. No critter that is smaller than her is safe. She just loves to bring her special treasures to show the human units.
Cactus Flower
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