He Likes Her, Spoonbill

He Likes Her, Spoonbill

A Roseate Spoonbill in love here. Standing tall and bowing to the object of his affection.

He Likes Her, Spoonbill
He Likes Her, Spoonbill

She looked to have a change of heart as he moved closer to ‘have a chat’ with her.

He Likes Her, Spoonbill
He Likes Her, Spoonbill
He Likes Her, Spoonbill
He Likes Her, Spoonbill

I guess he moved too fast for the lady.

He Likes Her, Spoonbill
He Likes Her, Spoonbill

She left for another tree, maybe better prospects.

He Likes Her, Spoonbill
He Likes Her, Spoonbill

In true Spoonbill fashion he was a little confused, but a few minutes later he was following her again through the trees.

5 thoughts on “He Likes Her, Spoonbill”

    1. We humans are not exactly the pinnacle of understanding when it comes to love. We are the ones who are wont to pluck petals from a flower and seek to determine if she loves us or loves us not. 🙂

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