A group of three (maybe four) roaming around the edge of a salt marsh. Very close to the ocean.
I was hoping for a spot with shorter grass. They never left the tall shrubs.
A group of three (maybe four) roaming around the edge of a salt marsh. Very close to the ocean.
I was hoping for a spot with shorter grass. They never left the tall shrubs.
Alligators pretty much act the same way, all the time. Very predictable (unless too close).
This one was almost sitting up, twisting around, and watching me carefully. Strange behavior.
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Then I got it…a huge itch. He needed this really big scratch.
And as quick as it started, a big sigh and back to sunning himself.
A Great Blue Heron flying low over an open marsh.
These are photographs taken in light that despite the hour turned out to be better than expected.
If we had been facing the other way a gold glare might have ruined the images.
This was the only angle I could get, but wow what a big head.
I was behind him and passing quickly…not that he cared one way or the other.
He was definitely a big boy.
The little Snowy came out of nowhere. I had been shooting a Great Blue and was right at this moment ready to lower the camera. There was just enough time to refocus.
Above you can see the the Great Blue in the background.
I only took a few photographs since it was a reflex shot as much as anything. They rarely work out well. But this one did, which is why I still try.
Well, that and the fact it’s digital so easy to delete.
This poor guy was not having an easy day.
A Great Blue Heron was trailing him all along the bank. They only were semi close once, the Egret left in a hurry. Still, the Heron watched and stalked him from a distance.
Adult Great Egrets are deadly to young Herons.
The table turns when the Great Blue is grown.
This is what happens when you think you have everything figured out.
They change course…
…and I’m on the course.
Yelling ‘duck’ doesn’t seem right.
If they fly over, and it’s sunny, there is no mistaking that big shadow.
This one was heading over a dike to join others just up ahead of us. A good angle to get a low fly by.
The last image above shows the Stork slightly dipping a wing to drop down with the others.
Which was not a clear view for a finishing shot of course.