Category Archives: Stork

The Sound Of Bats Hitting, Storks

The sound was like heavy wooden sticks, spindles maybe, hitting each other. Obviously it wasn’t we were in a wildlife management area.

The Sound Of Bats Hitting, Storks
The Sound Of Bats Hitting, Storks

The Wood Storks were snapping and grabbing each other. That’s something you don’t see every day. They were also doing their own version of the ‘squawk’.

The Sound Of Bats Hitting, Storks
The Sound Of Bats Hitting, Storks

These photographs also show how tall the storks are. These are Snowy Egrets all around them.

The Sound Of Bats Hitting, Storks
The Sound Of Bats Hitting, Storks

They also bumped into a Great Egret that kept his cool, he walked by doing his best to ignore the threat.

The Sound Of Bats Hitting, Storks
The Sound Of Bats Hitting, Storks

He pushed right by, but if look you will see him keeping a close eye on these bigger Storks.

Crowd At The Watering Hole

This marsh was close to dry. It was lower than anyone I know had ever seen it. Fish were casualties now. The local birds who relied on the marshes all crowded into the shallows and pools.

They did not get along well for very long. It’s called competition.

Crowd At The Watering Hole
Crowd At The Watering Hole

The migrating birds love the low water. It provides a food source on the long trip. Any year round residents just moved from marsh to marsh.

Crowd At The Watering Hole
Crowd At The Watering Hole

Good news here was rain was forecast later that night and water was slowly moving through the swamps down to the marshes.

 

Couple A Storks

These two just made me smile. They were walking along like an old couple, not a care in the world. It was a Sunday stroll.

Couple A Storks
Couple A Storks

To add a little more interest they kept turning and staring at me. All they needed was a camera.

Couple A Storks
Couple A Storks
Couple A Storks
Couple A Storks

I didn’t make them nervous, never once did they look to be afraid. I wasn’t in their space either.

Couple A Storks
Couple A Storks

Maybe they liked my hat.

Marshland Gathering

This was a special gathering. Most all of the marsh birds were together, crowded into a small open marsh pond.

Marshland Gathering
Marshland Gathering

I believe this was because of the burnings about a mile off. The smoke and smell was still heavy here.

Spring here is a time when the dry reeds and brush is burned off in a controlled setting. It is done using the theory that lightning strikes have been doing this here since forever.

It can be shocking to see how quickly the land revives. Yes some trees are damaged, but most are fine, or better than fine.

Marshland Gathering
Marshland Gathering

These birds were never in danger, the areas are tightly controlled. besides the fact water is everywhere, and they fly.

Marshland Gathering
Marshland Gathering

 

If You Keep Your Head…

If you can keep your head when all about you  are losing theirs…
If You Keep Your Head...
If You Keep Your Head…

If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you…

If You Keep Your Head...
If You Keep Your Head…

If you can wait and not be tired by waiting…

If You Keep Your Head...
If You Keep Your Head…

Perhaps you should ask a few questions…

Just sayin…

(thanks to Rudyard Kipling)