<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745</id><updated>2012-01-02T03:32:15.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bird Sanctuary Dream</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>200</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-7586676607048652420</id><published>2010-08-11T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T13:23:02.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Song Sparrow Series - Discovery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;(One of the dangers of leaving too much time between experience, photos and actual posting, is getting dates and times mixed up. Last post had some such errors - which I've corrected. The photos of the mother sparrow on the nest were taken on the 14th, not the 17th. My apologies for the mix up.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I was getting a little anxious because of the heat and wondering if the eggs were viable. When the mother didn't get off the nest, the last time I'd checked, I was concerned that either she wasn't feeling well, maybe due to her neck injury, or that the eggs might be hatching. When I could, I would watch for her to leave the nest and come to the feeders, so I could go out and see what, if anything, was happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Three days later, our paths crossed, so to speak - I was at the window when she came to eat. I grabbed my camera and went out there, almost at a run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I peaked in and this is what I found....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TGL8F804HBI/AAAAAAAABww/oLeXRw7PP9A/s1600/IMG_0001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TGL8F804HBI/AAAAAAAABww/oLeXRw7PP9A/s400/IMG_0001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was so excited, I could hardly hold the camera still enough to get a photograph of this brand new baby! It is unfortunate that I hadn't checked the nest sooner in the week. Ten days had gone by, so I'm really not sure exactly how old the baby was at this point. It looked pretty new - maybe a day or two - but, for my purposes I called this Day 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;As soon as I touched a branch with my camera, the baby's head immediately popped up,&amp;nbsp; eyes barely opened but beak opened wide, and it made the tiniest "squeek" baby bird sound. I knew it would be OK because the mother was eating at the feeders and would be bring supper really soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TGL8exMgLhI/AAAAAAAABw4/aFfRowNay74/s1600/Baby-Bird-edit-IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="336" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TGL8exMgLhI/AAAAAAAABw4/aFfRowNay74/s400/Baby-Bird-edit-IMG_0002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;(Next time: The First Week of Growth)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;(Photos taken 07-17-2010, Canon Rebel, Xsi 1.4 lens)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-7586676607048652420?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7586676607048652420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=7586676607048652420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/7586676607048652420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/7586676607048652420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-song-sparrow-series-discovery.html' title='My Song Sparrow Series - Discovery'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TGL8F804HBI/AAAAAAAABww/oLeXRw7PP9A/s72-c/IMG_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-8851336369750979504</id><published>2010-08-06T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T12:47:29.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Song Sparrow Series - Activity at the Nest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I apologize for leaving so many days in between posts. In addition to getting my daughter ready for Running Start at the local community college, I've been busy selling and ordering my college textbooks for September! I've registered for three 5 credit classes - Anthropology, Economics and Eng.102. I am excited to be able to go full time. Don't tell anyone, but, I'm already enjoying the Literature text. ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I left my story hanging in the air, so while I have a few moments, I will catch you up from where I left off. The story began July 4th when my son found the nest in the rhododendron bush, and my last post was about the song sparrow mother bathing in the water dish on July 7th and 8th.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;It was the afternoon of the 14th when I went out to check on the nest. The mother sparrow was sitting on the nest and she didn't move&amp;nbsp; - even when I got pretty close!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I was glad to see that the rhodie leaves were providing her with some shade. You might laugh, but I had seriously considered putting up an umbrella or something to protect her from the elements - her nest seemed to be so exposed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I was so thankful that she didn't scurry away. She let me take a couple of pictures and then I left so as not to disturb her too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;When I looked at the photos, I was delighted! She looked like a radiant momma - a gleam of light in her eye.&amp;nbsp; I was thinking that her eggs must be ready to hatch soon - if all was well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TFyhnTgvh0I/AAAAAAAABwY/Dx6WDE1OFkU/s1600/song-sparrow-edit-2-IMG_030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TFyhnTgvh0I/AAAAAAAABwY/Dx6WDE1OFkU/s400/song-sparrow-edit-2-IMG_030.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Just a reminder - click on the photo to see an enlarged view)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;(Next time - Three days later - Discovery!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;(Photo taken 07-14-2010; Canon Xsi 250mm lens)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-8851336369750979504?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8851336369750979504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=8851336369750979504&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8851336369750979504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8851336369750979504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-song-sparrow-series-activity-at-nest.html' title='My Song Sparrow Series - Activity at the Nest'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TFyhnTgvh0I/AAAAAAAABwY/Dx6WDE1OFkU/s72-c/song-sparrow-edit-2-IMG_030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-4307443849894313915</id><published>2010-07-29T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T09:41:07.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Song Sparrow Series - Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I have had a water dish at the feeders this year and I've seen birds take a little drink and even step into the dish from time-to-time. There has never been the activity that I thought there would be, but I have seen the birds splash in puddles around here - so that's ok.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;However, we had a few hot days in the first week of July, and to my delight, this little mother sparrow....well, see for yourself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TFGp1T05C7I/AAAAAAAABvo/4JlTC-ju1sQ/s1600/bird-bath-edit-IMG_0344.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TFGp1T05C7I/AAAAAAAABvo/4JlTC-ju1sQ/s400/bird-bath-edit-IMG_0344.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TFGp443LliI/AAAAAAAABvw/0wKlJ0mjDQc/s1600/bird-bath-edit-IMG_0347.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TFGp443LliI/AAAAAAAABvw/0wKlJ0mjDQc/s400/bird-bath-edit-IMG_0347.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TFGp8TlApDI/AAAAAAAABv4/h6erunxuCw0/s1600/bird-bath-edit-IMG_0351.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TFGp8TlApDI/AAAAAAAABv4/h6erunxuCw0/s400/bird-bath-edit-IMG_0351.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;She was drenched! I love the second photo - you can see her outstretched leg as she tries to get completely under the water. Not one other bird - gold finch, house finch, pine siskin, or nuthatch bathed, even in that hot weather, like she did. I thought maybe the cool water felt good on the back of her neck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;It was so much fun to watch her and she came several times a day when the temperatures were in the 80's.&amp;nbsp; I made sure that there was always fresh cool water and a couple of times, I would just get it filled when she would fly across the driveway and plunge in again!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;More photos from the next day:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TFGqAdMJXiI/AAAAAAAABwA/mRLsQKUspso/s1600/bird-bath-edit-IMG_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TFGqAdMJXiI/AAAAAAAABwA/mRLsQKUspso/s400/bird-bath-edit-IMG_0004.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TFGqDiUJ4II/AAAAAAAABwI/0cfGL8emw5Y/s1600/bird-bath-edit-IMG_0007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TFGqDiUJ4II/AAAAAAAABwI/0cfGL8emw5Y/s400/bird-bath-edit-IMG_0007.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I don't know how she could fly with all that water in her feathers!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Just a little post note:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago I looked out and was happy to see another mother song sparrow with a fledgling at the feeders. BOTH of them headed for the water and splashed around! And, still, notably, other birds are not attracted to it as they are. Interesting....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;(Next time: Activity at the nest...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Photos taken 07-07-2010 &amp;amp; 07-08-2010, Canon Rebel Xsi, 250mm lens - thru the window pane)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-4307443849894313915?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4307443849894313915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=4307443849894313915&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4307443849894313915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4307443849894313915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-song-sparrow-series-water.html' title='My Song Sparrow Series - Water'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TFGp1T05C7I/AAAAAAAABvo/4JlTC-ju1sQ/s72-c/bird-bath-edit-IMG_0344.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-8318212477495352199</id><published>2010-07-27T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T10:21:06.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Song Sparrow Series - The Back of Her Neck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;It was about ten or twelve days before I could get some good photographs of the problem on the Song Sparrow's neck. I had gone out to check the nest when she decided to fly up on that weed again - in full sun - perfect for photos. And, she stayed there - grooming herself - plenty of opportunities to see the back of her neck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I didn't know what to think when I looked at the photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TE5iHUXtPCI/AAAAAAAABvA/iQaHm0gB71U/s1600/sparrow-neck-IMG_0051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TE5iHUXtPCI/AAAAAAAABvA/iQaHm0gB71U/s400/sparrow-neck-IMG_0051.jpg" width="391" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TE5iQr04S8I/AAAAAAAABvQ/skQc8BDGxSI/s1600/sparrow-neck-IMG_0067.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TE5iQr04S8I/AAAAAAAABvQ/skQc8BDGxSI/s400/sparrow-neck-IMG_0067.jpg" width="387" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TE5iOCPfyzI/AAAAAAAABvI/WkRVzDtkitM/s1600/sparrow-neck-IMG_0061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TE5iOCPfyzI/AAAAAAAABvI/WkRVzDtkitM/s400/sparrow-neck-IMG_0061.jpg" width="367" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I looked up everything I could think of about why sparrows go bald, but nothing seemed to describe this kind of presentation. Then I emailed the local raptor center describing the situation and including photos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I got a reply that evening,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"This looks like possibly an old injury of some kind, with a little bit  of a scab left. With any trauma like that sometimes the feathers won't  grow back, leaving the exposed skin."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;She also said that the fact that she was acting healthy was a good thing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;This mother Song Sparrow was really getting into my heart. Now I had empathy for this tiny little creature whose home and "family" had been messed with, but even more so when I know that she deals with a physical problem, and has a clutch of eggs that she is responsible for that might yet hatch into even more responsibility! It was very difficult, at times, for me to let nature take care of nature - and not get too involved in the process, but I did manage to do that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;(Tomorrow - Did you know that Song Sparrows LOVE water?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Photos taken 07-19-2010, Canon Rebel Xsi, 250mm lens&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-8318212477495352199?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8318212477495352199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=8318212477495352199&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8318212477495352199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8318212477495352199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-song-sparrow-series-back-of-her-neck.html' title='My Song Sparrow Series - The Back of Her Neck'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TE5iHUXtPCI/AAAAAAAABvA/iQaHm0gB71U/s72-c/sparrow-neck-IMG_0051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3449141984145422215</id><published>2010-07-25T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T20:55:05.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Song Sparrow Series - Identifying the Mother Bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The next morning, July 5th, as soon as I ate my breakfast, I went out to the rhodie to see if I could get any photos of the mother bird. It wasn't easy. I couldn't get very close when I would see and hear the leaves flutter as she was scurrying out of the nest and into the bush. I don't know if she was trying to distract me away from the nest, or if she was protecting herself from danger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Finally, during one of my attempts, she perched up in the tall weed that grew above the top of the bush. Thanks to my 250mm lens, I got a few photos of her - here is one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEz3eH893XI/AAAAAAAABuI/5Vexc8hKypk/s1600/nest-3-edit-IMG_0007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEz3eH893XI/AAAAAAAABuI/5Vexc8hKypk/s400/nest-3-edit-IMG_0007.jpg" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Then I watched her fly to the feeders and was able to get a few more photos good enough to compare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;with the field guides. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEz4bMfrbQI/AAAAAAAABuY/9iQrLw3cA1s/s1600/nest-3-edit-IMG_0032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="326" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEz4bMfrbQI/AAAAAAAABuY/9iQrLw3cA1s/s400/nest-3-edit-IMG_0032.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEz4lYt-ALI/AAAAAAAABug/FMov1zkuzpA/s1600/nest-3-edit-IMG_0045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="332" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEz4lYt-ALI/AAAAAAAABug/FMov1zkuzpA/s400/nest-3-edit-IMG_0045.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It still took me a while to figure out what she was - a very common Song Sparrow (Pacific Northwest flavor). I didn't realize just how common until a&amp;nbsp;few days later when I saw a sign posted at the Railroad Bridge Park where a group of birders take a morning walk every week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TE0DlpGweKI/AAAAAAAABuo/7x6PUoQhbhw/s1600/sign-edit-IMG_0093.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TE0DlpGweKI/AAAAAAAABuo/7x6PUoQhbhw/s400/sign-edit-IMG_0093.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;(Gosh, where have I been???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;One photo I had taken that morning troubled me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TE0EJsw6_AI/AAAAAAAABuw/mZMREsq1Cc0/s1600/nest-3-edit-IMG_0038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="393" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TE0EJsw6_AI/AAAAAAAABuw/mZMREsq1Cc0/s400/nest-3-edit-IMG_0038.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I had never seen the feathers on the back of her neck stand up like that before, or was the back of her neck bare? I wondered if it was caused by an aggressive male? or Was something in the bush chaffing her? or Was it from mites or infection? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The one good thing was that&amp;nbsp;she did seem healthy and was very busy going back and forth from feeders to nest all day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;But, now I had to find out what that was all about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;(Next: The Back of Her Neck)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Photos taken 07-05-2010, Canon Rebel Xsi, 250mm lens)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3449141984145422215?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3449141984145422215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3449141984145422215&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3449141984145422215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3449141984145422215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-song-sparrow-series-identifying.html' title='My Song Sparrow Series - Identifying the Mother Bird'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEz3eH893XI/AAAAAAAABuI/5Vexc8hKypk/s72-c/nest-3-edit-IMG_0007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-8094400526468656330</id><published>2010-07-21T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T22:45:30.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Song Sparrow Series - Did Mother Bird Come Back?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;After her world had been torn apart, and her home renovated and relocated, I wondered if the mother bird would return to the nest. I wondered how far along the eggs were in the incubation period and how long they might have been uncovered that afternoon. I even wondered if&amp;nbsp;this was&amp;nbsp;an abandoned nest? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;All evening I watched, and about 4 1/2 hours after the nest had been discovered, I saw her (through the 250mm lens). I was so excited I could hardly keep still -&amp;nbsp;but, keep still I must, or risk scaring her away and the eggs being uncovered longer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEfQs4gc5NI/AAAAAAAABto/mX2MEVKP3Os/s1600/2-nest-edit-IMG_0012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEfQs4gc5NI/AAAAAAAABto/mX2MEVKP3Os/s400/2-nest-edit-IMG_0012.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;She was very cautious as she checked out the new situation. I could see her looking over every aspect, and I think&amp;nbsp;she even&amp;nbsp;checked out&amp;nbsp;the green wire I used to pull some of the branches together! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It still took a while before I could tell if she was actually getting in the nest and setting on the eggs. Every 20 minutes or so, my curiosity would drag me out to the rhododendron to see if she was anywhere near. At one point, after getting used to seeing only straw and eggs, I was startled to see a little bird head in the nest.&amp;nbsp;It was her, laying&amp;nbsp;so flat and deep into the nest, you could hardly tell she was there! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;(In the following photo, you can see the brown tail feathers sticking straight up - looks like a branch&amp;nbsp;at the far left of the nest.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I was so relieved and hoped that she had been there more times than not that evening, and that I just hadn't been able to spot her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Remember, this little bird has had my attention for quite a while at the feeders, and now, after that whole evening, I&amp;nbsp;had&amp;nbsp;"bonded"&amp;nbsp;with her. She made me smile just to think of her safe and snug in her nest, and I knew I would sleep better knowing that her eggs were&amp;nbsp;covered and warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEfQyPtJwSI/AAAAAAAABtw/s0bc1ArQbVQ/s1600/2-nest-edit-IMG_0015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" height="332" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEfQyPtJwSI/AAAAAAAABtw/s0bc1ArQbVQ/s400/2-nest-edit-IMG_0015.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Now, you may have been able to recognize this little mother, (and maybe the title of my series gave it away?), but at this point in the story, I still wasn't sure, so I was looking forward to the next day when I would be trying to&amp;nbsp;identify what species of little brown bird she&amp;nbsp;actually&amp;nbsp;was! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;(Tomorrow - Find out what this bird is, and&amp;nbsp;something unusual about her&amp;nbsp;;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Photos taken 07-04-2010, Canon Rebel Xsi, 250mm lens)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-8094400526468656330?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8094400526468656330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=8094400526468656330&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8094400526468656330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8094400526468656330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-song-sparrow-series-did-mother-bird.html' title='My Song Sparrow Series - Did Mother Bird Come Back?'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEfQs4gc5NI/AAAAAAAABto/mX2MEVKP3Os/s72-c/2-nest-edit-IMG_0012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-235694394744192640</id><published>2010-07-20T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T14:48:21.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Song Sparrow Series - July 4th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Vetch, vetch, and more vetch! My yard is being overtaken by this viney weed. As you can see, it is thick and it covers anything it can climb over - including the rose bush and the rhododendron in my front yard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;On July 4th, my son decided to attack the vetch, for which I was very thankful. Soon he came in to tell me that he'd found a "Robin's nest" when he had pulled the vetch off the rhododendron (which is about 5 ft. tall).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEYSs89wa6I/AAAAAAAABtA/-uROMJtYqWk/s1600/vetch-IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEYSs89wa6I/AAAAAAAABtA/-uROMJtYqWk/s320/vetch-IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEYSzv_RXbI/AAAAAAAABtI/DxQYKpioY9o/s1600/vetch-IMG_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEYSzv_RXbI/AAAAAAAABtI/DxQYKpioY9o/s400/vetch-IMG_0004.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Of course, I had to go out and take a look! I wondered what bird would build a nest so close to the ground? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;There it was - with four eggs in it. I could see why he thought it was a robin's nest. The eggs were blue, but they were also spotty. My immediate concern was, "How do we save the nest?" We could find out what kind of bird's nest this was later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEYUZwwz8LI/AAAAAAAABtQ/Qz_nkyc7qnc/s1600/nest-edit-IMG_0007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEYUZwwz8LI/AAAAAAAABtQ/Qz_nkyc7qnc/s400/nest-edit-IMG_0007.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Just a few weeks before that, thanks to my bird blogging friends, I had read an article&amp;nbsp;about what to do if you find a nest that has fallen from it's place. I got a plastic container, poked holes in it, put a piece of paper towel in it and went out to the nest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The nest was&amp;nbsp;bigger than I thought, so I wasn't sure if this was going to help or not, but I kept working at it. I had some green wire which I used to fix&amp;nbsp;the nest to&amp;nbsp;a rhodie branch very close to where it had been pulled from, and then I wired some of the branches together to form&amp;nbsp;as much of a&amp;nbsp;barrier against the world as I could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEYVZUTC0_I/AAAAAAAABtY/erPyqRwh7K4/s1600/nest-IMG_0009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEYVZUTC0_I/AAAAAAAABtY/erPyqRwh7K4/s400/nest-IMG_0009.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;After all of this, I still wondered if the mother bird would come back, and even though I had read that birds aren't sensitive to human smell on nests or babies, I still wondered if she would sit on the nest with all the renovations I had made. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;(Tomorrow's post - Did the mother bird come back?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(All photos taken with Canon Rebel Xsi - o7/04/2010 and 07/20/2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-235694394744192640?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/235694394744192640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=235694394744192640&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/235694394744192640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/235694394744192640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-song-sparrow-series-july-4th.html' title='My Song Sparrow Series - July 4th'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEYSs89wa6I/AAAAAAAABtA/-uROMJtYqWk/s72-c/vetch-IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3682615928790484336</id><published>2010-07-19T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T14:17:41.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Song Sparrow Series</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I haven't blogged in so long! I can't list all the things that I've been&amp;nbsp;occupied with, but there hardly seems to be enough hours in the day or enough&amp;nbsp;energy to do all that could be done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I haven't lost my love for birds, or photography, for that matter. I've been quite busy with both and want to post a bit of a series over the next few days about something that I've been following this summer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I've been acquainted with the &lt;strong&gt;House Sparrow&lt;/strong&gt; for a long time, and met the &lt;strong&gt;Chipping Sparrow &lt;/strong&gt;in my journeys this year, but&amp;nbsp;this spring, I've discovered a few more sparrow species that live here.&amp;nbsp;The &lt;strong&gt;White Crowned Sparrow&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;Savannah Sparrow &lt;/strong&gt;are plentiful in this area. Maybe I just never noticed them before, but I've enjoyed taking many photos of both species this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;On May 12th, I posted the following photo. I wrote that I had a difficult time identifying the bird. I thought it may have been a sparrow, but was so confused, I even thought it could have been a female blackbird for a while! After quite a few more photos and reading, I&amp;nbsp;learned that it is a female &lt;strong&gt;Song Sparrow&lt;/strong&gt; - very common in this area, from what I hear, though I had never noticed one in my yard before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The little bird&amp;nbsp;has&amp;nbsp;enchanted&amp;nbsp;me from the beginning. For quite a while, she was the only one, like herself, visiting the feeders. She is almost chocolate brown on her back, speckled down the front, a gray eyebrow and her tail often sticks up making her look alert and industrious. She minds her own business; eats from the feeders or the ground,&amp;nbsp;and is very regular at the feeders. For some reason, she reminds me of old fashioned times and always makes me smile when I see her fly in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEUUJDHBSqI/AAAAAAAABso/ZBjfD4PwV2k/s1600/blog+sparrow+edit-IMG_2228.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEUUJDHBSqI/AAAAAAAABso/ZBjfD4PwV2k/s400/blog+sparrow+edit-IMG_2228.jpg" width="321" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Tomorrow's post - What happened on July 3rd?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oops! I meant July 4th!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3682615928790484336?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3682615928790484336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3682615928790484336&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3682615928790484336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3682615928790484336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-song-sparrow-series.html' title='My Song Sparrow Series'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TEUUJDHBSqI/AAAAAAAABso/ZBjfD4PwV2k/s72-c/blog+sparrow+edit-IMG_2228.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-4738381226121907166</id><published>2010-06-30T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T15:46:05.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>House Finch Overcoming Handicap?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I do not know how this little finch has made it thus far. He wasn't able to crack any of the sunflower seeds, that I could see. I am very sad for the difficulties that a little creature of this nature has to deal with. At the same time I am inspired. If a little bird can overcome such a major handicap, what do I have to complain about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Canon Rebel Xsi, 250mm lens 06-30-2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;~click for enlarged view~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TCvGtBxVirI/AAAAAAAABsY/giLJH6bPCgU/s1600/beak-edit-IMG_0016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TCvGtBxVirI/AAAAAAAABsY/giLJH6bPCgU/s400/beak-edit-IMG_0016.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TCvGk01LpoI/AAAAAAAABsQ/02QzeFL8jq0/s1600/beak-edit-IMG_0009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TCvGk01LpoI/AAAAAAAABsQ/02QzeFL8jq0/s400/beak-edit-IMG_0009.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TBGYP0qTlwI/AAAAAAAABr4/QOolq4oDY38/s1600/Tanager+2+IMG+0011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="392" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TBGYP0qTlwI/AAAAAAAABr4/QOolq4oDY38/s400/Tanager+2+IMG+0011.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No - it's not a photoshop job...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And, no -&amp;nbsp;it's not a gold finch with a sunburn ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My daughter is convinced that there are hybrid birds,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but, it's not a hybrid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It is a Western Tanager - I had never seen one before - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and, JOY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was in my neighborhood ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-1414488978999624297?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1414488978999624297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=1414488978999624297&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1414488978999624297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1414488978999624297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-bird.html' title='New Bird ;)'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TBGYP0qTlwI/AAAAAAAABr4/QOolq4oDY38/s72-c/Tanager+2+IMG+0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-2112502331797442643</id><published>2010-06-09T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T19:36:47.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Savannah Sparrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TBA5FjeOI2I/AAAAAAAABrg/9DdKqdcRwyU/s1600/Savannah-Sparrow-IMG_0177.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TBA5FjeOI2I/AAAAAAAABrg/9DdKqdcRwyU/s400/Savannah-Sparrow-IMG_0177.jpg" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TBAxwESUF0I/AAAAAAAABrQ/KbaF8gh42XU/s1600/Savannah-Sparrow-IMG_0183.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TBAxwESUF0I/AAAAAAAABrQ/KbaF8gh42XU/s400/Savannah-Sparrow-IMG_0183.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TBAx0w50SEI/AAAAAAAABrY/PdsddNiLuZQ/s400/Savannah-Sparrow-IMG_0190.jpg" width="363" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had never noticed this little bird prior to my walk the other day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It is the Savannah Sparrow &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and there seems to be quite a few around my neighborhood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They&amp;nbsp;are quite&amp;nbsp;friendly, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;as I could get quite close to take their pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As I walked, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;different ones of them would fly along the fence line - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sort of following me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But the&amp;nbsp;young sparrow&amp;nbsp;in the next two photos was so cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was very curious and made all kinds of funny poses. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it is much fluffier than the adult in the photos above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TBAxoBywgdI/AAAAAAAABrI/Ar2luV-q8gA/s1600/Savannah-Sparrow-IMG_0182.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TBAxoBywgdI/AAAAAAAABrI/Ar2luV-q8gA/s400/Savannah-Sparrow-IMG_0182.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TBAxYsrJ6NI/AAAAAAAABq4/5Cj4sEgVWBE/s1600/Savannah-Sparrow-IMG_0060.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TBAxYsrJ6NI/AAAAAAAABq4/5Cj4sEgVWBE/s400/Savannah-Sparrow-IMG_0060.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last winter, I was&amp;nbsp;getting discouraged. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It seemed there weren't very many different species of birds &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;right around here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But, this year I'm discovering&amp;nbsp;there are many more kinds of&amp;nbsp;birds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Part of it is having a camera that brings the birds closer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so I can see the differences. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A sparrow isn't necessarily just a sparrow ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now I can recognize about six&amp;nbsp;different sparrows alone!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next post &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll show you another new bird I discovered on this same day ;)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Canon Rebel Xsi, 250mm lens, cropped - 06-05-2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-2112502331797442643?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2112502331797442643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=2112502331797442643&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/2112502331797442643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/2112502331797442643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/savannah-sparrow.html' title='The Savannah Sparrow'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TBA5FjeOI2I/AAAAAAAABrg/9DdKqdcRwyU/s72-c/Savannah-Sparrow-IMG_0177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-549749685621916401</id><published>2010-06-08T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T18:44:12.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TA7iWAuvjvI/AAAAAAAABqQ/kD3UrfiLGUM/s1600/edit---IMG_0101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TA7iWAuvjvI/AAAAAAAABqQ/kD3UrfiLGUM/s400/edit---IMG_0101.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was in the park on Thursday taking&amp;nbsp; pictures of flowers and raindrops. When I was about as close as I could get to the center of a rhododendren blossom, this bee flew in and "joined me." &amp;nbsp;I stayed right where I had been and began shooting him :-o (with my Canon, so, no harm done...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TA7igMael4I/AAAAAAAABqY/r52zY2D9LGA/s1600/edit---IMG_0102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="376" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TA7igMael4I/AAAAAAAABqY/r52zY2D9LGA/s400/edit---IMG_0102.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He took a lick of something&amp;nbsp;- you can see his probiscus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TA7in-uNrEI/AAAAAAAABqg/XQ0Nmcs2-pc/s1600/edit---IMG_0106.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TA7in-uNrEI/AAAAAAAABqg/XQ0Nmcs2-pc/s400/edit---IMG_0106.jpg" width="348" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...and then he lay back and was having a grand time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I could almost hear him&amp;nbsp;humming! ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TA7iuXQdjDI/AAAAAAAABqo/z69fiEx7waI/s1600/edit---IMG_0108.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TA7iuXQdjDI/AAAAAAAABqo/z69fiEx7waI/s400/edit---IMG_0108.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He made me happy just watching him ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-549749685621916401?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/549749685621916401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=549749685621916401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/549749685621916401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/549749685621916401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/bee.html' title='The Bee'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TA7iWAuvjvI/AAAAAAAABqQ/kD3UrfiLGUM/s72-c/edit---IMG_0101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-6903532665810131122</id><published>2010-06-06T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T13:13:57.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chickadees in the Cedars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Friday evening, after seeing the Red-breasted Grosbeak and the Spotted Towhee, my attention was taken to the cedars alongside the garage. The&amp;nbsp;whispy squeek of chickadees was constant - it sounded like the cedars were full of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;I stood and watched for a few moments and sure enough, there was a lot of activity on the underside of the branches. It could have easily been missed, but especially&amp;nbsp;because of the wind that engaged the branches in a wild evening dance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;From my vantage point, standing on the other side of my van, I shot as much as I could, hoping to get at least a couple of shots. I have enjoyed watching chickadees foraging in tree branches - they are so fast - and so I was challenged to try and catch them in a photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, I was pleasantly surprised :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAv-WOXHDsI/AAAAAAAABpo/K_6fVCB4qTE/s1600/edit-e-IMG_0037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAv-WOXHDsI/AAAAAAAABpo/K_6fVCB4qTE/s400/edit-e-IMG_0037.jpg" width="387" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAv-c1lzegI/AAAAAAAABpw/umLi9LuydrU/s1600/edit-e-IMG_0039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="382" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAv-c1lzegI/AAAAAAAABpw/umLi9LuydrU/s400/edit-e-IMG_0039.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;I was absolutely thrilled to get another "parent-feeding-fledgling" photo! It's the second one this week! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAv-juB4SlI/AAAAAAAABp4/HyXMCIE-uOg/s1600/edit-e-IMG_0043.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="323" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAv-juB4SlI/AAAAAAAABp4/HyXMCIE-uOg/s400/edit-e-IMG_0043.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;And then, they posed so nicely in the evening sun ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAv-qclrcZI/AAAAAAAABqA/IdfKnIgADPE/s1600/edit-e-IMG_0044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="293" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAv-qclrcZI/AAAAAAAABqA/IdfKnIgADPE/s400/edit-e-IMG_0044.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a pretty awesome evening - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Totally unexpected&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;thoroughly&amp;nbsp;enjoyed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Canon Rebel Xsi, 250mm lens, f 8.0, ISO 1600 - cropped and sharpened slightly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-6903532665810131122?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6903532665810131122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=6903532665810131122&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6903532665810131122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6903532665810131122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/chickadees-in-cedars.html' title='Chickadees in the Cedars'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAv-WOXHDsI/AAAAAAAABpo/K_6fVCB4qTE/s72-c/edit-e-IMG_0037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3737325305167414483</id><published>2010-06-05T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T19:59:17.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Birds on the Same Page!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAsBdHkq9GI/AAAAAAAABpA/OIU5QTQm_uo/s1600/Red-breasted-Grosbeak2-6-4-.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAsBdHkq9GI/AAAAAAAABpA/OIU5QTQm_uo/s400/Red-breasted-Grosbeak2-6-4-.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This photo is really poor and probably shouldn't be posted at all. When I ran to get my camera, I found the short lens was mounted on it. So, it was either change the lens and lose the shot ,or take the shot and hope to get something. Well, I got it ;)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I didn't know what this bird was until I looked it up - female Red-breasted Grosbeak. I was so excited! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Later in the evening, I was out in my yard and saw another bird of which I wasn't sure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAsLkKoXwyI/AAAAAAAABpI/SmZaVg2Atdk/s1600/edit-e-IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAsLkKoXwyI/AAAAAAAABpI/SmZaVg2Atdk/s400/edit-e-IMG_0002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was a Spotted Towhee - I haven't seen one in a long time. He was sitting in the branches of the rhododendren bush - very shaded.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But, then, he got brave and jumped out right on to the driveway in front of me! His red eyes really sparkle in the evening sun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAsLrwNMNvI/AAAAAAAABpQ/0bADsFQoTjU/s1600/edit-e-IMG_0018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="332" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAsLrwNMNvI/AAAAAAAABpQ/0bADsFQoTjU/s400/edit-e-IMG_0018.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I looked in my Kaufman Field Guide, to check the identification of the Towhee, (because I get his name mixed up with the Varied Thrush), it wasn't hard to find him because, interestingly, he was on the same page as the Red-breasted Grosbeak! Funny how things happen sometimes ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3737325305167414483?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3737325305167414483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3737325305167414483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3737325305167414483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3737325305167414483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/two-birds-on-same-page.html' title='Two Birds on the Same Page!'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAsBdHkq9GI/AAAAAAAABpA/OIU5QTQm_uo/s72-c/Red-breasted-Grosbeak2-6-4-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3094960019706997518</id><published>2010-06-04T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T08:03:06.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise Sparrow Shots!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, at the park, I was changing my lens after taking some close shots of a bumble bee&amp;nbsp;having a grand time in a rhododedron blossom&amp;nbsp;( I will post them at a later date). I had been using the 18-55mm for&amp;nbsp;raindrops and textures, but I wanted&amp;nbsp;to switch to the&amp;nbsp;250mm for some long shots. &lt;br /&gt;Some fluttering caught my attention about 12 feet up the path.&lt;br /&gt;I knew it was a sparrow-type bird, but couldn't see it very clearly because it was somewhat back-lit. I aimed and took some shots, not certain that they were going to be anything to&amp;nbsp;blog about. The glare on the LCD really doesn't give me an idea of what I've gotten sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, it turned out that I was photographing a White Crowned Sparrow and that was neat because&amp;nbsp;I have one that frequents my feeders. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAmN0iJmYSI/AAAAAAAABn4/okUbMq0eWi4/s1600/edit---IMG_0129.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="340" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAmN0iJmYSI/AAAAAAAABn4/okUbMq0eWi4/s400/edit---IMG_0129.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;At the same time, I saw another fluttering on a rock close by, and I'm really into getting action shots these days, so I aimed and took some shots.&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;i&gt;lick-click-click! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAml0-Dvx8I/AAAAAAAABoY/qEtvAnUpEc0/s1600/edit2---IMG_0133.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="317" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAml0-Dvx8I/AAAAAAAABoY/qEtvAnUpEc0/s400/edit2---IMG_0133.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It turns out that the bird on the rock was a juvenile - really young - looks wet behind the ears, I guess you could say - and I think he looks a bit disgruntled.&lt;br /&gt;Before I&amp;nbsp;put the camera down,&amp;nbsp;the first bird I had seen, joined the party on the rock! It was his mother and she had a seed for her baby! (I'm supposing he was disgruntled because he was hungry) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAmN-Dv1QNI/AAAAAAAABoI/bCRRFKSgJII/s1600/edit---IMG_0134.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="343" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAmN-Dv1QNI/AAAAAAAABoI/bCRRFKSgJII/s400/edit---IMG_0134.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;I think she must be trying to get her beak back,&amp;nbsp;but he's so hungry, he won't let go! ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAmOC7bxRyI/AAAAAAAABoQ/qAWBgLIT_HQ/s1600/edit---IMG_0135.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="361" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAmOC7bxRyI/AAAAAAAABoQ/qAWBgLIT_HQ/s400/edit---IMG_0135.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;Anyway, it was a wonderful surprise to come home and find these photos on my flash card! It was pretty lucky, I guess you could say, because it certainly didn't have anything to do with my expertise intentionally setting controls on the camera!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;Oh happy day! ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Canon Rebel Xsi, 250mm lens, cropped - 06-03-2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Click to see an enlarged view ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3094960019706997518?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3094960019706997518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3094960019706997518&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3094960019706997518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3094960019706997518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/surprise-sparrow-shots.html' title='Surprise Sparrow Shots!'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAmN0iJmYSI/AAAAAAAABn4/okUbMq0eWi4/s72-c/edit---IMG_0129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-7587571285954340989</id><published>2010-06-03T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T20:30:49.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At the Park Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Today at the park, I saw a little bird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I had never seen before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;A Bushtit - very tiny - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;not easy to spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAhxV6pKLuI/AAAAAAAABnY/LY3DPWP1yAI/s1600/edit---IMG_0308-z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAhxV6pKLuI/AAAAAAAABnY/LY3DPWP1yAI/s400/edit---IMG_0308-z.jpg" width="328" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And I collected photos of raindrops :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAhxKtkE40I/AAAAAAAABnQ/OV5aVfDuKP4/s1600/edit---IMG_0015c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAhxKtkE40I/AAAAAAAABnQ/OV5aVfDuKP4/s400/edit---IMG_0015c.jpg" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Canon Rebel Xsi, 250mm, cropped - 06-03-2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;click to enlarge ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-7587571285954340989?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7587571285954340989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=7587571285954340989&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/7587571285954340989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/7587571285954340989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/at-park-today.html' title='At the Park Today'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAhxV6pKLuI/AAAAAAAABnY/LY3DPWP1yAI/s72-c/edit---IMG_0308-z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-6352998561636474263</id><published>2010-06-02T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T20:37:29.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deer In My Backyard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAcgUIw-I5I/AAAAAAAABmY/SZ-NOgLaZFs/s1600/edit-IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAcgUIw-I5I/AAAAAAAABmY/SZ-NOgLaZFs/s400/edit-IMG_0001.jpg" width="347" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I raced out feeling like I, too, could leap like a doe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I saw one pass my kitchen window - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;could hardly believe it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They hardly ever come to my yard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAcgcH8w5uI/AAAAAAAABmg/W5W98l5FmMk/s1600/edit-IMG_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAcgcH8w5uI/AAAAAAAABmg/W5W98l5FmMk/s320/edit-IMG_0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;They realized they were stuck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Jump the fence in the direction of the barking dog, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;or &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;try to run past the human with the "gun." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;(I had my 250mm lens)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAcghfjmQdI/AAAAAAAABmo/Vebep9-aCrw/s1600/edit-IMG_0007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="383" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAcghfjmQdI/AAAAAAAABmo/Vebep9-aCrw/s400/edit-IMG_0007.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;They chose to try to get past me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;There was only&amp;nbsp;1&amp;nbsp;1/2 times the width of&amp;nbsp;the driveway between us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I was amazed! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Even&amp;nbsp;at that&amp;nbsp;close proximity,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;the grace with which they made their escape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;was breath-taking....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAcgmOZ0WEI/AAAAAAAABmw/nGb35yk_wzw/s1600/edit-IMG_0012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAcgmOZ0WEI/AAAAAAAABmw/nGb35yk_wzw/s400/edit-IMG_0012.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Canon Rebel Xsi, 250mm lens, very little cropping - 06-01-2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-6352998561636474263?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6352998561636474263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=6352998561636474263&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6352998561636474263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6352998561636474263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/deer-in-my-backyard.html' title='Deer In My Backyard'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAcgUIw-I5I/AAAAAAAABmY/SZ-NOgLaZFs/s72-c/edit-IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3315179213157363239</id><published>2010-06-01T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T13:16:18.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of the Rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;We've had a lot of rain -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;last week, weekend, and looks like all this next week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Last evening, just before sunset,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;the clouds, still pouring rain on us, pulled away from the horizon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAVpGbEBXiI/AAAAAAAABmI/aeKggr2y_xM/s1600/edit-IMG_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAVpGbEBXiI/AAAAAAAABmI/aeKggr2y_xM/s400/edit-IMG_0004.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;the most glorious rainbow stretched across the road,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;practically in my backyard!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAVniYgjdBI/AAAAAAAABl4/VyunMLljVco/s400/edit-IMG_0005.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAVnorM4DiI/AAAAAAAABmA/nNFV81CU6Vk/s1600/edit-IMG_0011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAVnorM4DiI/AAAAAAAABmA/nNFV81CU6Vk/s400/edit-IMG_0011.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Canon Rebel, Xsi, 18-55mm lens, f 8.0, ISO 1600, cropped slightly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3315179213157363239?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3315179213157363239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3315179213157363239&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3315179213157363239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3315179213157363239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/end-of-rainbow.html' title='The End of the Rainbow'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TAVpGbEBXiI/AAAAAAAABmI/aeKggr2y_xM/s72-c/edit-IMG_0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3643931092666611302</id><published>2010-05-31T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T17:10:29.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Finch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was glancing out my window and saw this valiant little finch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its leg is stiff - unusable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was amazed that it has thrived - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looks healthy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and can perch with one leg! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, amazing still....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TARNxk_jOwI/AAAAAAAABlQ/0o8WgxVhzyQ/s1600/edit-IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TARNxk_jOwI/AAAAAAAABlQ/0o8WgxVhzyQ/s400/edit-IMG_0001.jpg" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;...is this&amp;nbsp;act &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;(and I have a couple of othershots like it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;It looks like she can fly with ONE WING! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;That's just doesn't seem possible...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TARN42SJkwI/AAAAAAAABlY/pmnknPH_sMk/s1600/edit-IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TARN42SJkwI/AAAAAAAABlY/pmnknPH_sMk/s400/edit-IMG_0006.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3643931092666611302?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3643931092666611302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3643931092666611302&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3643931092666611302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3643931092666611302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/amazing-finch.html' title='Amazing Finch!'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/TARNxk_jOwI/AAAAAAAABlQ/0o8WgxVhzyQ/s72-c/edit-IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3464637016071780672</id><published>2010-05-23T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T12:01:20.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sparrow House Activity Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember the Sparrow couple I posted on May 7th? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well,&amp;nbsp;they must have&amp;nbsp;liked the house because now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_l3b86VHKI/AAAAAAAABkw/KFp_nC8_eO8/s1600/Sparrows-edit-2--IMG_1962.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="352" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_l3b86VHKI/AAAAAAAABkw/KFp_nC8_eO8/s400/Sparrows-edit-2--IMG_1962.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;...this mother sparrow is&amp;nbsp;back and forth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;carrying flying insects, two at a time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_l3oA-tnxI/AAAAAAAABk4/kwZZNZ7wT2k/s1600/edit-IMG_2552.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="393" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_l3oA-tnxI/AAAAAAAABk4/kwZZNZ7wT2k/s400/edit-IMG_2552.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because I was so close to the house, she was very cautious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;First, she would fly along the hedge watching me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then she would land on the top of the swingset &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and watch some more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, she would land on the house....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_l3xfz5OhI/AAAAAAAABlA/jLDxuyvU0nM/s1600/edit-IMG_2517.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="391" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_l3xfz5OhI/AAAAAAAABlA/jLDxuyvU0nM/s400/edit-IMG_2517.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...pop in...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_l3379raFI/AAAAAAAABlI/PVl-_cbW1ag/s1600/edit-IMG_2560.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_l3379raFI/AAAAAAAABlI/PVl-_cbW1ag/s320/edit-IMG_2560.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...and pop out, again!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She did this, over and over,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;until sunset...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Photos taken 05/22/2010 - Canon Rebel Xsi; 250mm lens, f 8,0, ISO 400 and 800)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3464637016071780672?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3464637016071780672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3464637016071780672&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3464637016071780672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3464637016071780672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/sparrow-house-activity-update.html' title='Sparrow House Activity Update'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_l3b86VHKI/AAAAAAAABkw/KFp_nC8_eO8/s72-c/Sparrows-edit-2--IMG_1962.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-9029398892709551988</id><published>2010-05-21T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T20:31:04.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_dOuYSUMwI/AAAAAAAABkA/8iWHZ7xHwUQ/s1600/edit-IMG_2360.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="391" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_dOuYSUMwI/AAAAAAAABkA/8iWHZ7xHwUQ/s400/edit-IMG_2360.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;This is one of the little house finches &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;that was happy to be back at the feeders this evening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;It seemed like he was heaving a sigh of relief when he arrived! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Poor thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_dO3Y0JytI/AAAAAAAABkI/grvFy0PZN9E/s1600/edit-IMG_2350.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="397" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_dO3Y0JytI/AAAAAAAABkI/grvFy0PZN9E/s400/edit-IMG_2350.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this handsome guy is one of those house finches &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;that is more orange than red - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love the color!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So nice to have you back, boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-9029398892709551988?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/9029398892709551988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=9029398892709551988&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/9029398892709551988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/9029398892709551988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/welcome-back.html' title='Welcome Back!'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_dOuYSUMwI/AAAAAAAABkA/8iWHZ7xHwUQ/s72-c/edit-IMG_2360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3024273784262420830</id><published>2010-05-21T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T17:06:50.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Birds and the Wasp?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A quick update on the Grackles - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jayne suggested putting out safflower seed, so I went to Walmart and picked up a bag. I also got a new tube feeder that is a better quality than the ones I used to have; with that I bought a bag of "Songbird Seed" by Scott - mostly niger thistle and a few little tiny seeds, all of which fit through the small finch port on the tube feeder. &lt;br /&gt;I loaded the tube feeder; put fresh blackoil sunflower seeds in the tray feeder; filled one of the house style feeders with safflower seeds (took the other one down for now); filled the water dish and took down the suet cake. And then I waited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It didn't take long for the Grackles to appear. The feeders had been empty since the&amp;nbsp;day before. They jumped from here to there and back again - even&amp;nbsp;looked on the ground&amp;nbsp;for seed. They returned about six times, aftere which I didn't see them the rest of the day. Then, they came&amp;nbsp;only once this morning. I get the idea they don't like safflower seed&amp;nbsp; very well? ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the meanwhile, the finches have come back strong, and, of course, that makes me extra happy! One pretty little female is pulling cotton like crazy for a nest that is&amp;nbsp;up about 50 ft in the tree!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Later this afternoon, when I was going to sit down and look at my camera book, I saw a wasp on the outside of my window and I couldn't pass up the opportunity to try some close-up photography. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The downside is that the photos are through a double-paned window that isn't very clean :(&amp;nbsp; The upside, however, is that I got some really interesting shots! &lt;/div&gt;He was grooming himself, so in this photo he is reaching for his antenna while scratching under his leg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_cavUwR0yI/AAAAAAAABjY/ombBj1pHm-Y/s1600/edit-IMG_2323.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="362" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_cavUwR0yI/AAAAAAAABjY/ombBj1pHm-Y/s400/edit-IMG_2323.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at those pinchers! Scary equipment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_cagCzaQjI/AAAAAAAABjI/YulN2DCMtbw/s1600/edit-IMG_2320.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="382" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_cagCzaQjI/AAAAAAAABjI/YulN2DCMtbw/s400/edit-IMG_2320.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;When Mr. Kitty heard the beep and the shutter of the camera, he had to come investigate for himself. I wonder what they are thinking as they look at each other through a glass barrier? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_caQJX-Z1I/AAAAAAAABjA/XQR8jufULYo/s1600/edit-IMG_2335.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="363" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_caQJX-Z1I/AAAAAAAABjA/XQR8jufULYo/s400/edit-IMG_2335.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(All photos were taken with the Canon Rebel Xsi, 18-55mm lens, f 8.0, ISO 1600 - edited for cropping and sharpening - click on each photo for enlarged view - ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3024273784262420830?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3024273784262420830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3024273784262420830&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3024273784262420830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3024273784262420830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/birds-and-wasp.html' title='The Birds and the Wasp?'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_cavUwR0yI/AAAAAAAABjY/ombBj1pHm-Y/s72-c/edit-IMG_2323.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3604026206605580027</id><published>2010-05-19T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T11:08:14.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hummingbird Nest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_QiDlQnHHI/AAAAAAAABig/yWZhI9EU40s/s1600/edit-IMG_2296.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="348" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_QiDlQnHHI/AAAAAAAABig/yWZhI9EU40s/s400/edit-IMG_2296.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My son works for landscape company and yesterday he brought home a hummingbird's nest. The owner of the property wanted his trees trimmed. When the crew went to the job a while ago, they found the nest and it was occupied. They "flagged" it, and waited until it was no more activity. Yesterday, when they checked it, there was a broken egg and a dead baby, which they removed before trimming the branch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am truly fascinated with it. It is remarkably small and masterfully crafted. I cannot imagine a little hummingbird constructing such a sturdy piece of work, nor can I imagine how two little birds could reside in the small cavity until it was time to fly. They must be so tiny when they leave the nest! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_QiLJduV6I/AAAAAAAABio/PULnQHkecXM/s1600/edit-IMG_2288.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="362" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_QiLJduV6I/AAAAAAAABio/PULnQHkecXM/s400/edit-IMG_2288.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Measurements:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;depth along the branch - 2 in.;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;circumference outside edge to outside edge - 11/2 in.;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;circumference inside edge to inside edge - 1 in; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_QiSuaR7EI/AAAAAAAABiw/rkdekWZDUoI/s1600/edit-IMG_2291.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="326" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_QiSuaR7EI/AAAAAAAABiw/rkdekWZDUoI/s400/edit-IMG_2291.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have no idea how the nest is attached to the branch! The above&amp;nbsp; photo is the back and there is nothing there that has substantial holding power. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It seems that the main component of the nest is the light green stringy moss woven to form the cup shape. On the outside of the stringy moss is a layer of "chips" - used like shingles - I imagine to keep it dry? The inside is lined with tightly woven cotton - similar to the cotton I have at the feeder stations - finches love it for nesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The next photo shows the bottom of the nest. Nothing can penetrate the walls of the nest - and if I were a hummingbird baby, I think I would be pretty comfortable as long as I fit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_QiZQ37s4I/AAAAAAAABi4/Xmejt501kmI/s1600/edit-IMG_2295.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="342" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_QiZQ37s4I/AAAAAAAABi4/Xmejt501kmI/s400/edit-IMG_2295.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I never tire of the wonders of the world around me. No matter how I may be feeling or what is going on in my life, the created world always intrigues me, amazes me, and speaks of the peace, joy and love of the Creator to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Photos taken 05/19/2010; Canon Rebel Xsi, 1.4 lens, f5.6, ISO 400) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3604026206605580027?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3604026206605580027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3604026206605580027&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3604026206605580027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3604026206605580027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/hummingbird-nest.html' title='Hummingbird Nest'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_QiDlQnHHI/AAAAAAAABig/yWZhI9EU40s/s72-c/edit-IMG_2296.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-962519207621421699</id><published>2010-05-17T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T14:22:21.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eurasian Collared Doves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_GxKKdIG5I/AAAAAAAABhw/74cgXHY_I74/s1600/edit-IMG_2260.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_GxKKdIG5I/AAAAAAAABhw/74cgXHY_I74/s640/edit-IMG_2260.jpg" width="323" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This spring, I've seen dove-like birds a couple of miles from my house, when I've been taking my daughter to school. It is common to see pigeons here, but not doves and certainly not in my yard. I recall seeing birds of this family in my yard only twice in the 7 years I've lived in this house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, when I'd finished eating lunch, I looked out my window and saw two birds in the oak tree. At first glance, I thought they were Mourning Doves - regardless, they looked lovely in my tree. I got the camera and got a couple of shots from the open window and decided to try to get closer by going outside. I got a decent photo or two in spite of the rain, and then, came in to crop and identify. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was looking under "Mourning Doves," (no crescent&amp;nbsp;under the eyes);&amp;nbsp;"Turtle Doves," (no speckled wings), and finally, by describing the bird to a friend, found out that they were "Eurasian Collared Doves" - duh! You'd think the collar should have helped me guess ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They were introduced to the United States through the Bahamas and then Florida. They quickly spread to the west coast and in northern regions of Canada.&amp;nbsp;They've even been seen in Nova Scotia, where I am from!&amp;nbsp;They eat grain from the ground and can be tamed enough to eat out of your hand. Some are kept as pets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you are not familiar with the bird, and would&amp;nbsp;like to read more about them, here are a couple of links.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allaboutbirds.org/guide/Eurasian_Collared-Dove/lifehistory"&gt;http://www.allaboutbirds.org/guide/Eurasian_Collared-Dove/lifehistory&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eurasian_Collared_Dove"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eurasian_Collared_Dove&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit here, I can hear their &lt;em&gt;coo-COOO -coo&lt;/em&gt; in the backyard, and I'm smiling hugely&amp;nbsp;at the sound of&amp;nbsp;it, even though no one is here to see it ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-962519207621421699?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/962519207621421699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=962519207621421699&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/962519207621421699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/962519207621421699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/eurasian-collared-doves.html' title='Eurasian Collared Doves'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S_GxKKdIG5I/AAAAAAAABhw/74cgXHY_I74/s72-c/edit-IMG_2260.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-2314296590746158041</id><published>2010-05-15T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T23:12:59.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bee Greetings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Seemed like she was on one of her first outings after the long winter. The sun was warming and waking up all living things it touched - including me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I was out taking photos of blossoms when I heard the sound of her wings buzzing. I'm not afraid of that sound. It came closer and closer, and then, it stopped. My ears told me to look down. There she was - nibbling on my laces.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;She wasn't very fast or energetic; instead, she had a dreamy look about her. I knew she meant no harm so I spent a moment watching her - enjoying the close-up view of the bee on my shoe. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Then, not wanting to pass up a photo opportunity, I took her picture, wished her well, and soon, she floated up into the air again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S--IN54ojII/AAAAAAAABho/9nhvnW1w14A/s1600/edit-IMG_1590.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S--IN54ojII/AAAAAAAABho/9nhvnW1w14A/s400/edit-IMG_1590.jpg" width="357" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-2314296590746158041?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2314296590746158041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=2314296590746158041&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/2314296590746158041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/2314296590746158041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_15.html' title='Bee Greetings'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S--IN54ojII/AAAAAAAABho/9nhvnW1w14A/s72-c/edit-IMG_1590.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3369512215455430654</id><published>2010-05-14T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T19:57:13.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Example of Perfect Design</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-3iEw151bI/AAAAAAAABhA/xFCw6MiRqfo/s1600/x-edit-IMG_2232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-3iEw151bI/AAAAAAAABhA/xFCw6MiRqfo/s640/x-edit-IMG_2232.jpg" width="353" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was taking a random test shot yesterday - checking exposure, etc. - getting ready for an action shot between two male house finches at the feeders. This gold finch was just sitting there - so he was Mr. Random. I never did get pictures of the house finches, but when I checked my memory card this evening, I was struck by this photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The perfect designs in nature never cease to grab my attention and Mr. Random looks like he is posing to make the most of the opportunity to show me, once again, the handsome design of the cloak he wears everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3369512215455430654?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3369512215455430654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3369512215455430654&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3369512215455430654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3369512215455430654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/example-of-perfect-design.html' title='An Example of Perfect Design'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-3iEw151bI/AAAAAAAABhA/xFCw6MiRqfo/s72-c/x-edit-IMG_2232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-6250142886511299778</id><published>2010-05-12T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T18:49:57.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grackles and Black Birds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-tBCdZn_vI/AAAAAAAABfg/u15fORkh5Gk/s1600/edit-IMG_2227.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-tBCdZn_vI/AAAAAAAABfg/u15fORkh5Gk/s400/edit-IMG_2227.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This guy has been coming around the feeders for the last couple of days. Then his lighter, more brownish colored lady friend was with him and, as I was afraid of, another couple have arrived today. This is what they've done to an almost full feeder in two days - It's deceiving looking, but this feeder holds a lot of seed. Any ideas of what I might do to get rid of the Grackles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-tBMj-2XTI/AAAAAAAABfo/N01QOeUw8Q4/s1600/edit-IMG_2231.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="357" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-tBMj-2XTI/AAAAAAAABfo/N01QOeUw8Q4/s400/edit-IMG_2231.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This very distinctive brown bird has been coming by the last week or so, also. I looked her up thinking she was a sparrow of some kind - turns out she's a female blackbird? Never would have guessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-tBVSbmQAI/AAAAAAAABfw/cBEN_wF-vzs/s1600/edit-IMG_2228.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-tBVSbmQAI/AAAAAAAABfw/cBEN_wF-vzs/s640/edit-IMG_2228.jpg" width="513" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-6250142886511299778?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6250142886511299778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=6250142886511299778&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6250142886511299778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6250142886511299778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/grackles-and-black-birds.html' title='Grackles and Black Birds'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-tBCdZn_vI/AAAAAAAABfg/u15fORkh5Gk/s72-c/edit-IMG_2227.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3620668943013257220</id><published>2010-05-12T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T11:02:10.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is a test...</title><content type='html'>I don't usually do much editing of photos, but, I was unhappy with the presentation of the photos from yesterday. So, I edited a few of them and am posting them to see if I improved their look or not. Drum roll please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-rsD7NEyoI/AAAAAAAABew/xd95u1XbsVM/s1600/x-edit--2-IMG_2197.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="332" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-rsD7NEyoI/AAAAAAAABew/xd95u1XbsVM/s400/x-edit--2-IMG_2197.jpg" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-rsKya_vKI/AAAAAAAABe4/DGXLqUSqEiM/s1600/x-edit-IMG_2198.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-rsKya_vKI/AAAAAAAABe4/DGXLqUSqEiM/s400/x-edit-IMG_2198.jpg" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-rsSr7zZfI/AAAAAAAABfA/t6zwSsRVsdo/s1600/xedit-2-IMG_2207.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-rsSr7zZfI/AAAAAAAABfA/t6zwSsRVsdo/s400/xedit-2-IMG_2207.jpg" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-rsbUt4flI/AAAAAAAABfI/mAXnEvqeP2Y/s1600/x-edit-IMG_2209.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="352" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-rsbUt4flI/AAAAAAAABfI/mAXnEvqeP2Y/s400/x-edit-IMG_2209.jpg" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-rshxp5MjI/AAAAAAAABfQ/j-83uZf08W0/s1600/x-edit-IMG_2205.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="332" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-rshxp5MjI/AAAAAAAABfQ/j-83uZf08W0/s400/x-edit-IMG_2205.jpg" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-rsrWRliCI/AAAAAAAABfY/FQ5rNZWVGHk/s1600/x-edit-IMG-2211.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-rsrWRliCI/AAAAAAAABfY/FQ5rNZWVGHk/s400/x-edit-IMG-2211.jpg" width="392" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3620668943013257220?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3620668943013257220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3620668943013257220&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3620668943013257220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3620668943013257220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-test.html' title='This is a test...'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-rsD7NEyoI/AAAAAAAABew/xd95u1XbsVM/s72-c/x-edit--2-IMG_2197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-1404040901789653278</id><published>2010-05-11T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T10:50:56.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Rituals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This morning, the yard was a flurry of bird activity - flying around from tree to tree, feeding at the feeders, getting cotton for nests...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(this isn't the sharpest photo, but I liked the light on the front of the male and how he watched "over" her while she got cotton for their nest.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mSrbIdnrI/AAAAAAAABdg/BRqV3TWdjN8/s1600/edit-IMG_2176.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mSrbIdnrI/AAAAAAAABdg/BRqV3TWdjN8/s400/edit-IMG_2176.jpg" width="353" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The chestnut-backed chickadee was in the plum tree again - and he was busy grooming himself for the day. &lt;br /&gt;He could stretch and scratch - at the same time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mR7jgZOCI/AAAAAAAABdY/dP57dB6rV08/s1600/edit--2-IMG_2197.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mR7jgZOCI/AAAAAAAABdY/dP57dB6rV08/s400/edit--2-IMG_2197.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mTS_QUJ-I/AAAAAAAABdo/jzYK6u7xRKw/s1600/edit-2-IMG_2198.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="326" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mTS_QUJ-I/AAAAAAAABdo/jzYK6u7xRKw/s400/edit-2-IMG_2198.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mTa0aFf3I/AAAAAAAABdw/y8ZUoj1AMFI/s1600/edit-2-IMG_2207.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mTa0aFf3I/AAAAAAAABdw/y8ZUoj1AMFI/s400/edit-2-IMG_2207.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mT0DQbw4I/AAAAAAAABeA/ggpUQy1f1Do/s1600/edit-IMG_2209.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="321" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mT0DQbw4I/AAAAAAAABeA/ggpUQy1f1Do/s400/edit-IMG_2209.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mUIid0kgI/AAAAAAAABeI/BrYjKdrBmNE/s1600/edit-IMG_2210.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="321" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mUIid0kgI/AAAAAAAABeI/BrYjKdrBmNE/s400/edit-IMG_2210.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When he was satisfied with his handsome-self, he finally noticed that I was taking pictures of his morning ritual, and he looked down at me and scowled for my impropriety!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mU8Q64XmI/AAAAAAAABeQ/Y_RL-hnr3Ug/s1600/edit-IMG-2211.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="391" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mU8Q64XmI/AAAAAAAABeQ/Y_RL-hnr3Ug/s400/edit-IMG-2211.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;However, his appetite got the best of him and off he flew into the cherry tree for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Once he landed, his attitude changed. He looked back to see if I was getting his good-side!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mVat0XmTI/AAAAAAAABeY/as-nrphzQIg/s1600/edit-IMG_2212.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mVat0XmTI/AAAAAAAABeY/as-nrphzQIg/s400/edit-IMG_2212.jpg" width="346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; ...and then I was soon ignored for whatever tasty bits he found among the leaves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mVgjzV1uI/AAAAAAAABeg/uE5ZODPsVZU/s1600/edit-2-IMG_2213.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mVgjzV1uI/AAAAAAAABeg/uE5ZODPsVZU/s400/edit-2-IMG_2213.jpg" width="372" /&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thank you, Mr. Chickadee! It was delightful watching you this morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Canon Rebel Xsi 250mm - cropping, and adjustment for exposure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm having trouble with this new version of blogger editor - things don't see to line up correctly :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-1404040901789653278?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1404040901789653278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=1404040901789653278&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1404040901789653278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1404040901789653278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/morning-rituals.html' title='Morning Rituals'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-mSrbIdnrI/AAAAAAAABdg/BRqV3TWdjN8/s72-c/edit-IMG_2176.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3202681203660344229</id><published>2010-05-09T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T12:58:09.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These three little birds came into my yard today. The gold finch sang his heart out. The swallow posed, let me get to within 8 feet of his fence perch, and nodded in conversation while I took his picture. The chickadee came up behind me in the plum tree and, he too, let me get within 4-5 feet away. Then he began flitting from branch to branch like he was playing hide-and-seek. Each time he landed, he made his little chickadee "veeet&amp;nbsp; -veeet" sound. My heart was fairly dancing inside - it was&amp;nbsp;like I was surrounded by these little creatures and they were coming close to&amp;nbsp;sing to me. It was a wonderful way to start Mother's Day!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you all have a wonderful day too!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-cQui0fIjI/AAAAAAAABdQ/n6s-qdIw7ew/s1600/Gold-Finch-IMG_1971.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-cQui0fIjI/AAAAAAAABdQ/n6s-qdIw7ew/s400/Gold-Finch-IMG_1971.jpg" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-cQVfqueBI/AAAAAAAABdI/H5xyF_oQPVY/s1600/Swallow-edit-a-IMG_1979.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="340" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-cQVfqueBI/AAAAAAAABdI/H5xyF_oQPVY/s400/Swallow-edit-a-IMG_1979.jpg" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-cQHMrFRWI/AAAAAAAABdA/xYK0IG7F-dM/s1600/Chickadee-edit-a-IMG_2002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="397" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-cQHMrFRWI/AAAAAAAABdA/xYK0IG7F-dM/s400/Chickadee-edit-a-IMG_2002.jpg" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(click for an enlarged view)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Canon Rebel Xsi 250mm lens, f7.1, ISO 400 - cropped)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3202681203660344229?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3202681203660344229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3202681203660344229&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3202681203660344229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3202681203660344229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-cQui0fIjI/AAAAAAAABdQ/n6s-qdIw7ew/s72-c/Gold-Finch-IMG_1971.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-4934662319018258552</id><published>2010-05-07T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T17:21:56.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Sparrows in the Swiss Chalet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A quick shot from this morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You can bet I'll be watching this pair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-StIp6qPvI/AAAAAAAABcg/7hZ2uvaEpW4/s1600/Sparrows-edit-2--IMG_1962.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="351" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-StIp6qPvI/AAAAAAAABcg/7hZ2uvaEpW4/s400/Sparrows-edit-2--IMG_1962.jpg" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(you can click for an enlarged view - Canon Rebel Xsi, 250mm lens - hand held)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-4934662319018258552?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4934662319018258552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=4934662319018258552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4934662319018258552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4934662319018258552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/sweet-sparrows-in-swiss-chalet.html' title='Sweet Sparrows in the Swiss Chalet'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-StIp6qPvI/AAAAAAAABcg/7hZ2uvaEpW4/s72-c/Sparrows-edit-2--IMG_1962.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-6845689962224888258</id><published>2010-05-06T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T16:43:18.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Practicing and Relaxing</title><content type='html'>I came home early from class today and found some gold finches at the feeders - eating sunflower seeds and pulling the cotton ball. I thought I would get my camera and just sit by the window for a while (opened, of course) and "practice shooting." &lt;br /&gt;Well....I waited and I waited for almost an hour! The gold finches didn't return, but, in the meantime, a robin came close and could hear the "beep" of the camera focusing and he looked at me with such a scowl! I didn't realize robins had such great eyebrows! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-NRRgCo6ZI/AAAAAAAABcY/17H3iq1QMIA/s1600/edit-IMG_1952.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-NRRgCo6ZI/AAAAAAAABcY/17H3iq1QMIA/s640/edit-IMG_1952.jpg" tt="true" width="504" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The the house finches flew in and out - they were curious about the sound too.&lt;/div&gt;I thought this was an interesting shot. It hasn't been edited to look like this. The background is the gravel in my driveway. The gray color really fit well with color of the feeder, etc., creating the monochromatic look which makes the red in this little guy really stand out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-NRNBWIrAI/AAAAAAAABcQ/0qNtnKbvzUM/s1600/edit-IMG_1958.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-NRNBWIrAI/AAAAAAAABcQ/0qNtnKbvzUM/s640/edit-IMG_1958.jpg" tt="true" width="590" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Even though I didn't get shots of the gold finches, I did get some practice in and it was a very relaxing way to spend an hour at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-NRKES-ULI/AAAAAAAABcI/TzkBomO2pVI/s1600/edit-IMG_1961.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="566" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-NRKES-ULI/AAAAAAAABcI/TzkBomO2pVI/s640/edit-IMG_1961.jpg" tt="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm trying the "updated" blog editor. It seems to have reformatted my photos to fit - :(&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;However, you can choose larger sizes for the photos now. If you'd like,&amp;nbsp;you can click on them to get an enlarged view - Canon Rebel Xsi, 250mm lens F7.1, ISO 400.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-6845689962224888258?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6845689962224888258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=6845689962224888258&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6845689962224888258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6845689962224888258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/practicing-and-relaxing_06.html' title='Practicing and Relaxing'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-NRRgCo6ZI/AAAAAAAABcY/17H3iq1QMIA/s72-c/edit-IMG_1952.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-5315861396258531466</id><published>2010-05-04T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T22:37:50.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Snow in May</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-EEA7VR7FI/AAAAAAAABbo/oovTyv4iZcw/s1600/New-Snow-5-4-IMG_1946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467655836577950802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-EEA7VR7FI/AAAAAAAABbo/oovTyv4iZcw/s400/New-Snow-5-4-IMG_1946.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  One foot of new snow yesterday on the mountains - another 8 inches forecast for tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Morning minutes are a valuable commodity these days. I looked at the mountains and could not resist getting the camera in spite of my time frame. Two shots was all I had time for this morning - and thankfully, when I checked them this evening, I found they came out ok.&lt;br /&gt;I am registered in the CNA Training Program at Peninsula college -8 intensive weeks and employment almost guaranteed after graduation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(photo taken 5-4-2010: Canon Rebel Xsi 250mm  lens, ISO 400, F 5.6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-5315861396258531466?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5315861396258531466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=5315861396258531466&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/5315861396258531466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/5315861396258531466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-snow-in-may.html' title='New Snow in May'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S-EEA7VR7FI/AAAAAAAABbo/oovTyv4iZcw/s72-c/New-Snow-5-4-IMG_1946.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-8125717243409236984</id><published>2010-05-01T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T13:44:25.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Droplets on Dandelion Seeds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9yR0CLrygI/AAAAAAAABbQ/itMzzHJRjfw/s1600/raindrops--3---IMG_1925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466404370846042626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9yR0CLrygI/AAAAAAAABbQ/itMzzHJRjfw/s400/raindrops--3---IMG_1925.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(05-01-2010: Canon Rebel Xsi, 1.4 lens, edit in Photoshop)&lt;br /&gt;click to enlarge&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-8125717243409236984?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8125717243409236984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=8125717243409236984&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8125717243409236984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8125717243409236984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/droplets-on-dandelion-seeds.html' title='Droplets on Dandelion Seeds'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9yR0CLrygI/AAAAAAAABbQ/itMzzHJRjfw/s72-c/raindrops--3---IMG_1925.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-6309913677889470134</id><published>2010-05-01T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T13:26:54.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountains and Goals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9yHF6x1dXI/AAAAAAAABbI/HkOPbRmwaGg/s1600/Mountains-IMG_1852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466392583468316018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9yHF6x1dXI/AAAAAAAABbI/HkOPbRmwaGg/s400/Mountains-IMG_1852.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(04-30-2010: Canon Rebel Xsi, 1.4 lens, cropped and edited in Photoshop)&lt;br /&gt;click on image for enlarged view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've been challenged by other blogger photographers. They advocate a rather "easy" formula for improving your photography. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. Take your camera everywhere and shoot some photos everyday.&lt;br /&gt;2. Read some part of your camera manual everyday.&lt;br /&gt;3. Study the works and writings of the master photographers - past and present. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am feeling more and more comfortable carrying my camera around - not literally around my neck - but taking it with me whenever I get in the van, such as when I take my daughter to school in the mornings or to functions such as the play my daughter was in the other night. If you don't have your camera with you, you not only miss the shot, you miss "taking the shot." You miss the practice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Someone said that really good photographers get the shots they want because they know their camera inside and out - like the back of their hand - they don't even have to look at their camera to know what settings they are changing, etc. There's a big difference in performance between someone who types everyday without looking at the keys and someone who types rarely and has to look at the keyboard for every stroke. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Personally, I always enjoy studying the work of masters - music, writing, painting, and now, photography. It is inspiring to see their personality, style, creativity, and even their experiments that have become classics! I've also noticed, across the board in the arts, that the person who "owns" what they do - (the art is really theirs from the inside of their gut) - are the ones who blow everyone, standing around them. out of the water when they present their work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Can you tell I'm jazzed? I am, and, now, I pass the challenge on to you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-6309913677889470134?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6309913677889470134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=6309913677889470134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6309913677889470134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6309913677889470134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/mountains-and-goals.html' title='Mountains and Goals'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9yHF6x1dXI/AAAAAAAABbI/HkOPbRmwaGg/s72-c/Mountains-IMG_1852.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-8124673258206649525</id><published>2010-04-27T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T16:59:29.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mulch in Rows and Eagles and Crows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9d1hQUHyXI/AAAAAAAABaY/l0w4ZSu5GSY/s1600/Eagle-4-27-IMG_1807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464965887012882802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9d1hQUHyXI/AAAAAAAABaY/l0w4ZSu5GSY/s400/Eagle-4-27-IMG_1807.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know it isn't the greatest photo, in fact, I think it was the one shot through my van window this morning. I drove down a road I hardly ever travel, these days. I was actually thinking I might see a hawk on a phone wire. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have never seen anything like it - those mounds are long, long rows of mulch that stretched the length of the field - a field which would normally be plowed and ready for planting - and they are about 5 ft. high! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As I came over the hill, driving on a very narrow country road, the sun was on my right, and I could see these mounded rows and the activity of what turned out to be the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;silhouettes&lt;/span&gt; of HUGE birds - lots of them! By the time I got close enough to see what was going on, got my van stopped (in the middle of the road), opened my window and got the camera aimed, there were about &lt;strong&gt;a dozen&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;eagles&lt;/strong&gt; taking flight into the morning sun! It was a heart-stopping sight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was lucky enough to get this one decent shot - it all happened so fast. As it turned out, there were also about 20 very big crows or ravens - all very big birds. Talk about an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;adrenalin&lt;/span&gt; rush first thing in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There's no way to tell you what it meant to me to see an eagle this morning, (let alone a dozen of them), AND a rainbow (I mustn't forget to mention)- but, suffice to say, the timing was... incredible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-8124673258206649525?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8124673258206649525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=8124673258206649525&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8124673258206649525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8124673258206649525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/04/mulch-in-rows-and-eagles-and-crows.html' title='Mulch in Rows and Eagles and Crows'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9d1hQUHyXI/AAAAAAAABaY/l0w4ZSu5GSY/s72-c/Eagle-4-27-IMG_1807.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-6940435579319480055</id><published>2010-04-26T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T10:09:10.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Swallows...</title><content type='html'>....and, I always have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When I was a little girl, growing up on the farm in Nova Scotia, I eagerly looked forward to spring when swallows would build their nests in the barn loft. Nothing was more exciting to me, at the time, than watching the process from mud, hay, and feathers, to eggs, to fledglings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I caught this flight sequence about a week ago. It happened so fast, I'm surprised I got as many shots as I did! No, they're not the greatest, but I just had to post them for a couple of reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When you watch swallows, you know that they fly at break-neck speeds! The swallow in flight is amazing - and this one flies so close to the house! I can't help but wonder if it is not showing off for the swallow sitting on top of the house - who is also amazing, in that, it never takes its eye off of the one in flight. So darling! (You can click each image to get a closer look.) *(well...I thought you could - it appears only the 2nd photo will enlarge - wonder why?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"She" watches the approach...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464489485717019170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9XEPDMFGiI/AAAAAAAABaQ/VJa0PYuu5iU/s400/Swallows-edit-IMG_1102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;...and ZOOM! "he" flies right under the eves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9XEHBWJgeI/AAAAAAAABaI/7SQjWDwa7Lc/s1600/Swallows-edit-IMG_1103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464489347783426530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9XEHBWJgeI/AAAAAAAABaI/7SQjWDwa7Lc/s400/Swallows-edit-IMG_1103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...off he goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464489223568557378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9XD_ynBBUI/AAAAAAAABaA/Ff-fcHBfi4U/s400/Swallows-edit-IMG_1104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...She never takes her eyes off him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464489106808140226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9XD4_pKccI/AAAAAAAABZ4/t-CEHPrDxeM/s400/Swallows-edit-IMG_1105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-6940435579319480055?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6940435579319480055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=6940435579319480055&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6940435579319480055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6940435579319480055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-swallows.html' title='I Love Swallows...'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9XEPDMFGiI/AAAAAAAABaQ/VJa0PYuu5iU/s72-c/Swallows-edit-IMG_1102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-4683191827913440160</id><published>2010-04-24T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T13:41:09.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colors and Surprises of Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; There's such a wealth of color in these Spring days; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from the floral purples....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463803068166816146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9NT8SjFwZI/AAAAAAAABZA/IWBq0eF8Axc/s400/lilac-4-24-2010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...oranges and yellows...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463803191359312706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9NUDdeeE0I/AAAAAAAABZI/Zzp2AB5sbls/s400/tulip-4-24-2010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...to the stunning mating plummages of the birds! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463806474146464834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9NXCiz6xEI/AAAAAAAABZY/emNdSRzkPAA/s400/bluebird-edit-x.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I saw my first eastern bluebird this year and was able to get a few quick shots at him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have longed to see one in real life since I became acquainted with it on Jayne's blog last year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was not disappointed. It is the sweetest little bird &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and, as is often the case, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the timing was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(photos taken by Di with Canon Rebel Xsi - 250mm and 50 mm - April 2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-4683191827913440160?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4683191827913440160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=4683191827913440160&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4683191827913440160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4683191827913440160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/04/colors-and-surprises-of-spring.html' title='Colors and Surprises of Spring'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S9NT8SjFwZI/AAAAAAAABZA/IWBq0eF8Axc/s72-c/lilac-4-24-2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-72908161751968127</id><published>2010-04-09T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T20:39:29.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Spring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S7_uzTIe4SI/AAAAAAAABY4/0dwyw8xqf8I/s1600/cherry-blossom-edit-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458343838472921378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S7_uzTIe4SI/AAAAAAAABY4/0dwyw8xqf8I/s400/cherry-blossom-edit-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Cherry Tree is beginning to burst into amazing blossom-ness. The snow white clusters are stunning against the blue skies of Spring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sight simply makes my heart want to burst into song! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The bird houses are being claimed - one by one. I see birds carrying bits of nesting material into the little cavities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S7_usvYOJ6I/AAAAAAAABYw/GLPnIECRkOI/s1600/bird-house-edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458343725796042658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S7_usvYOJ6I/AAAAAAAABYw/GLPnIECRkOI/s400/bird-house-edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The dawning of the day resounds with hundreds of voices and songs.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what yesterday was like, nor what is facing me in the day, those moments of avian arias carry my soul into a different world - where all is well - for the birds do not worry about all the things we worry about. They are well acquainted with their Creator &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who loves them and takes care of them - all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(photos by di - 04-09-2010 - Canon Rebel Xsi, 1/1000, ISO 400, Tv)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-72908161751968127?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/72908161751968127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=72908161751968127&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/72908161751968127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/72908161751968127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-spring.html' title='I Love Spring!'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S7_uzTIe4SI/AAAAAAAABY4/0dwyw8xqf8I/s72-c/cherry-blossom-edit-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-1421923626408166135</id><published>2010-04-04T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T17:33:08.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Sunday at St. Luke's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S7kvfh22WNI/AAAAAAAABYY/lVxxfFlMg4I/s1600/altar+psm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S7kvfh22WNI/AAAAAAAABYY/lVxxfFlMg4I/s400/altar+psm.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456444642246940882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a glorious morning of&lt;br /&gt;celebration!&lt;br /&gt;What joy to know&lt;br /&gt;Christ is no longer dead!&lt;br /&gt;Alleluia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-1421923626408166135?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1421923626408166135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=1421923626408166135&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1421923626408166135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1421923626408166135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-sunday-at-st-lukes.html' title='Easter Sunday at St. Luke&apos;s'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S7kvfh22WNI/AAAAAAAABYY/lVxxfFlMg4I/s72-c/altar+psm.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-844892953579527185</id><published>2010-04-03T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T14:59:46.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He is Risen Indeed! Alleluia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S7gxQcjjuOI/AAAAAAAABX4/wQrEJhRZPQU/s1600/sunrise-at-BC-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456165107172358370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S7gxQcjjuOI/AAAAAAAABX4/wQrEJhRZPQU/s400/sunrise-at-BC-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;My hope is in the Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Who gave Himself for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;And paid the price of all my sin at Calvary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;For me He died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;For me He lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;And everlasting light and life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;He freely gives! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Thank you, Ivars Krafts for this iPhone photo - Sunrise in South Dakota)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-844892953579527185?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/844892953579527185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=844892953579527185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/844892953579527185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/844892953579527185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/04/he-is-risen-indeed-alleluia.html' title='He is Risen Indeed! Alleluia!'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S7gxQcjjuOI/AAAAAAAABX4/wQrEJhRZPQU/s72-c/sunrise-at-BC-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-5670268845993894920</id><published>2010-03-29T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T17:41:45.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Everyone!</title><content type='html'>I finished another quarter of college courses and Spring has sprung!&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of pictures I've taken recently....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was coming home from a walk and noticed an eagle soaring in the sky. The first thing I knew there were &lt;strong&gt;8 eagles&lt;/strong&gt; soaring together! I could hardly believe my eyes!&lt;br /&gt;There is no way anybody would believe that story and I wished I had had my camera along - the iPhone just wouldn't reach that far.&lt;br /&gt;Then, as I came into the driveway, there they were flying over my backyard! And what are the chances that they would still be there by the time I got my camera and tripod out there???&lt;br /&gt;These eagles were WAY up there. I'm glad I could get enough of an image to record the event. We never see that many eagles together around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S7FCMYYiU3I/AAAAAAAABWw/29cZPjgY9tE/s1600/8-eagles-March-26-2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454213404193608562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S7FCMYYiU3I/AAAAAAAABWw/29cZPjgY9tE/s400/8-eagles-March-26-2010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I cannot believe how brilliant the male house finches get this time of year! This guy was busy too. There was another (lesser) male at the feeders and a female, so there was quite a bit of activity for a few minutes as he proved himself worthy of her attention. This photo is untouched - I didn't even want to lighten it. I really didn't want to disturb the color. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454213817090905682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S7FCkai7FlI/AAAAAAAABW4/eCvx7ArQ7Uo/s400/House-finch-03-26-2010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I took a trip to Victoria with my daughter and had my iPhone along. These pigeons were in front of the bank - looks like they and the humans who feed them are regulars there. I love this shot because it looks like the pigeon is looking at me in the same way that I'm looking at her. I wondered if she was thinking, "iPhone? iPigeon!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454214154051730594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S7FC4B0pPKI/AAAAAAAABXA/slAHOlyAGs4/s400/pigeons+in+Victoria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, that's all for now - Oh, wait!&lt;br /&gt;I started a couple of new blogs - one strictly for iPhotos. I edit very little but will post how and when I do edit. I am enjoying the iPhone camera more than anything I've ever had in my pocket ;) It's great fun and I've been amazed at the kind of photos I've been able to get.&lt;br /&gt;You can see this blog at: &lt;a href="http://iphonephotosbydi.posterous.com/"&gt;http://iphonephotosbydi.posterous.com/&lt;/a&gt; Feel free to comment and let me know you've been there ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The other blog is for my cat - Mr. Kitty. I know - I must sound totally silly, but he is such a character and I have so many photos of him that I thought it would be fun to have him start telling his story and evolve into some photos with captions, basically a fun creative outlet for me.&lt;br /&gt;This blog is at: &lt;a href="http://kittyslife.posterous.com/"&gt;http://kittyslife.posterous.com/&lt;/a&gt; Again, I would love to know if you drop by ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope everyone is enjoying the chorus of bird songs in their yards! It is amazing here - I absolutely love it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-5670268845993894920?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5670268845993894920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=5670268845993894920&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/5670268845993894920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/5670268845993894920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/03/hi-everyone.html' title='Hi Everyone!'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S7FCMYYiU3I/AAAAAAAABWw/29cZPjgY9tE/s72-c/8-eagles-March-26-2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-569276736903635309</id><published>2010-01-29T09:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T09:39:37.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Northern Flicker in my Yard Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S2Mcx7yxD6I/AAAAAAAABVg/I6InfEWiS18/s1600-h/flicker3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432217219728740258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S2Mcx7yxD6I/AAAAAAAABVg/I6InfEWiS18/s400/flicker3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S2Mcp43Eh7I/AAAAAAAABVY/0kgZADtDquQ/s1600-h/flicker2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432217081502533554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 338px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S2Mcp43Eh7I/AAAAAAAABVY/0kgZADtDquQ/s400/flicker2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432216977515120962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 353px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S2Mcj1eiiUI/AAAAAAAABVQ/aDo20xIx2C8/s400/flicker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Amazing camouflage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-569276736903635309?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/569276736903635309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=569276736903635309&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/569276736903635309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/569276736903635309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/northern-flicker-in-my-yard-today.html' title='Northern Flicker in my Yard Today'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S2Mcx7yxD6I/AAAAAAAABVg/I6InfEWiS18/s72-c/flicker3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-4541684387916237162</id><published>2010-01-17T16:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T16:22:16.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two New Visitors Today</title><content type='html'>I was so surprised to look out and see the red flash! A Downy Woodpecker arrived and hung around until I could get my camera! (I have envied my Minnesotian friends who have so many throughout the winter!) And, by the way, it is Jayne's recipe that kept him interested! :) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427864480820557986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S1Ol_LxE-KI/AAAAAAAABVI/g056NZcYeQc/s400/woodpecker-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This first picture was taken through my window - I figured one shot through a window was better than none. Then I opened the window, and sure enough, he flew into the trees. I don't know how far the trees are from my kitchen window or how high up he flew, but believe me, it is far! Wondering what kind of photo I could get at that distance, I shot - leaning my body against the window casing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S1Ol4bWg7lI/AAAAAAAABVA/IqTdfpRagp4/s1600-h/woodpecker-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427864364745027154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S1Ol4bWg7lI/AAAAAAAABVA/IqTdfpRagp4/s400/woodpecker-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Not bad," I thought!&lt;br /&gt;When I looked back at the feeders, to my greater delight...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the first pine sisken of the year! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S1OlxNMhgUI/AAAAAAAABU4/6Pb3pwKUy0Y/s1600-h/pine-siskin-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427864240685941058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S1OlxNMhgUI/AAAAAAAABU4/6Pb3pwKUy0Y/s400/pine-siskin-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday, a northern flicker was in the yard for about 5 seconds. How handsome they are in flight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've been buried in studies and loving every word and assignment, but, not much time for blogging, I'm afraid. I am thankful to catch the few moments today to enjoy taking pictures of new birds. But, I'd better hit the books, now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hope all is well with everyone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-4541684387916237162?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4541684387916237162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=4541684387916237162&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4541684387916237162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4541684387916237162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/two-new-visitors-today.html' title='Two New Visitors Today'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S1Ol_LxE-KI/AAAAAAAABVI/g056NZcYeQc/s72-c/woodpecker-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-1258937367290738224</id><published>2010-01-13T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T08:24:50.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray for the people of Haiti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S03zmcaSsaI/AAAAAAAABUw/FyGhAFbJAiU/s1600-h/haiti+earthquake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426260967838364066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S03zmcaSsaI/AAAAAAAABUw/FyGhAFbJAiU/s400/haiti+earthquake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;7.0 earthquake, Tuesday afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-1258937367290738224?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1258937367290738224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=1258937367290738224&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1258937367290738224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1258937367290738224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/pray-for-people-of-haiti.html' title='Pray for the people of Haiti'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S03zmcaSsaI/AAAAAAAABUw/FyGhAFbJAiU/s72-c/haiti+earthquake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-4249128878776669020</id><published>2010-01-06T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T11:58:36.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S0TpqD39I0I/AAAAAAAABUg/EQrMNoWonKM/s1600-h/gold-finch-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 367px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S0TpqD39I0I/AAAAAAAABUg/EQrMNoWonKM/s400/gold-finch-a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423716760064697154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S0TpjuI970I/AAAAAAAABUY/pfkoJ0Eawfc/s1600-h/gold-finch-b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 364px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S0TpjuI970I/AAAAAAAABUY/pfkoJ0Eawfc/s400/gold-finch-b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423716651151257410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Coy - "...artfully or affectedly shy or reserved."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(photo by Diane Nelson: Canon+250mm lens&lt;br /&gt;1/4/2010 -unedited except for cropping)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-4249128878776669020?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4249128878776669020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=4249128878776669020&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4249128878776669020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4249128878776669020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/coy.html' title='Coy...'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S0TpqD39I0I/AAAAAAAABUg/EQrMNoWonKM/s72-c/gold-finch-a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-5371226716574110467</id><published>2010-01-04T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T22:29:22.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHOOOO - HOOOOO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S0LXoIACO-I/AAAAAAAABUQ/B_iZZpWeZiY/s1600-h/feeder+test.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423133985649867746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S0LXoIACO-I/AAAAAAAABUQ/B_iZZpWeZiY/s400/feeder+test.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once upon a time, one year ago, I took the above photo. It was a sunny day, believe it or not, and I remember being pleased (somewhat) with the photo. I want to say that I had a love/hate relationship with my Canon Power Shot A430 (big name for a little point and shoot). You all cheered me on and, I am thankful for the photos I could get with it (but was never totally happy with them). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S0LWy4lIViI/AAAAAAAABUI/EJ4qlXxAGFw/s1600-h/zoom-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423133070977422882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S0LWy4lIViI/AAAAAAAABUI/EJ4qlXxAGFw/s400/zoom-a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh yeah! It was even raining at the moment I took these shots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S0LWtdHZOUI/AAAAAAAABUA/T0QewR2UbFs/s1600-h/zoom-b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423132977705597250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S0LWtdHZOUI/AAAAAAAABUA/T0QewR2UbFs/s400/zoom-b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was having a blast getting the first shots with the Canon Rebel with 250mm lens - I couldn't get the flash card into the computer fast enough! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I LOVE IT! ! ! WOW! These pictures are only cropped - no other editing - I am absolutely thrilled! So, now begins the fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ps. Just thought you would like to know, that based on my success last quarter, which you all were a part of (official grade - 4.0 in Eng.101), I got brave and registered for &lt;strong&gt;two&lt;/strong&gt; classes this quarter - Art101 and Psychology101 - both online. Thank you all for cheering me on! Boy! I just thought, it is it going to be difficult to focus on studies with this camera sitting on my desk! (no pun intended)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-5371226716574110467?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5371226716574110467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=5371226716574110467&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/5371226716574110467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/5371226716574110467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/whoooo-hooooo.html' title='WHOOOO - HOOOOO!'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S0LXoIACO-I/AAAAAAAABUQ/B_iZZpWeZiY/s72-c/feeder+test.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-2321461479379270660</id><published>2010-01-03T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T17:38:26.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Penny For Your Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S0FF0fgFcXI/AAAAAAAABT4/MPK45tFGx6Q/s1600-h/copper+penny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422692194442375538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S0FF0fgFcXI/AAAAAAAABT4/MPK45tFGx6Q/s400/copper+penny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was reading in a magazine last night that you can keep algae from growing in your birdbath if you put a few pre-1982 pennies in it. It said that the high copper content "retards growth." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What say ye? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-2321461479379270660?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2321461479379270660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=2321461479379270660&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/2321461479379270660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/2321461479379270660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/penny-for-your-thoughts.html' title='A Penny For Your Thoughts'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S0FF0fgFcXI/AAAAAAAABT4/MPK45tFGx6Q/s72-c/copper+penny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-6824507355811087082</id><published>2009-12-31T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T23:38:34.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Eve Moon - 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sz2i48bNGUI/AAAAAAAABTg/o6s2CKe0HNI/s1600-h/New-Year%27s-Moon-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sz2i48bNGUI/AAAAAAAABTg/o6s2CKe0HNI/s400/New-Year%27s-Moon-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421668625600551234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sz2hPRpc9iI/AAAAAAAABTY/G_C997s3LR0/s1600-h/New-Year%27s-Moon-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sz2hPRpc9iI/AAAAAAAABTY/G_C997s3LR0/s400/New-Year%27s-Moon-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421666810231322146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I came back from town this evening and was taken by the moon. I took a photo with my iPhone and was impressed with it, when I thought, "What kind of photo would my Canon take?"&lt;br /&gt;So, I couldn't resist - I went in, got it, walked across the road (I'm sure the people in the passing cars wondered what this crazy lady was doing out in the dark with her camera!) and used the mailbox like a tri-pod :)  I was SO excited to see the different kinds of shots I could get! I have posted two different pictures on&lt;a href="http://captivatingwoman.blogspot.com/"&gt; captivatingwoman.blogspot.com &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought, "What a splendid way to conclude 2009!"&lt;br /&gt;May you all have a joyous and prosperous New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(photos were only cropped - otherwise, not edited)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-6824507355811087082?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6824507355811087082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=6824507355811087082&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6824507355811087082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6824507355811087082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-years-eve-moon.html' title='New Year&apos;s Eve Moon - 2009'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sz2i48bNGUI/AAAAAAAABTg/o6s2CKe0HNI/s72-c/New-Year%27s-Moon-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-5422202336752035261</id><published>2009-12-29T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T08:49:37.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's a Question for Everyone!</title><content type='html'>What birds frequent your feeders this time of year? If you would like to comment, please let us know the general &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;area where you are from&lt;/span&gt;, and what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;birds your are supporting&lt;/span&gt; in this winter season. I will look forward to hearing from you! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example: I am from the Sequim Valley area on the Olympic Peninsula in Washington State. The frequent birds at my feeders this time of year (this year!) are house finches, gold finches, juncos, gold crowned sparrows, and chickadees :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-5422202336752035261?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5422202336752035261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=5422202336752035261&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/5422202336752035261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/5422202336752035261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/12/heres-question-for-everyone.html' title='Here&apos;s a Question for Everyone!'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-7196631492898347519</id><published>2009-12-28T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T18:31:45.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Visitor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Szlo4stpjeI/AAAAAAAABTI/6h-kkuR9pJQ/s1600-h/red-breasted-nuthatch-2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420478949801692642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Szlo4stpjeI/AAAAAAAABTI/6h-kkuR9pJQ/s400/red-breasted-nuthatch-2a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I was happy with so many finches, sparrows and juncos at the feeders! I know I say that a lot lately - but the activity is thrilling and really consistent! I spent quite a while just watching while drinking my coffee - they seem to come in bunches and I never tire of watching them come in toward me for landing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the morning, my daughter reported a "strange bird" that had visited. I couldn't tell by her description what it was - didn't sound familiar to me, when just then, it came back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quickly got my camera and was lucky to get a couple of shots - shots good enough for identification. Turns out it is a red-breasted nuthatch - a darling little bird and one I'd never seen before. (He's on the right corner of the tray feeder)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It came back a few more times later in the day, and so, maybe it will stay a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were also quite a few chickadees at the feeders - several at one time! It appears that I have both the chestnut backed chickadees and the black-capped chickadees. So cute and quick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the birds are in their winter attire, they are so pretty! I'm enjoying them thoroughly and am glad that they seem to be enjoying it here, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh! and today I finally accomplished a project that I've been wanting to get done for a year! I've moved the furniture around in my kitchen so that I can now stand by the open window to take photos of the birds! Better late than never, as they say! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-7196631492898347519?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7196631492898347519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=7196631492898347519&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/7196631492898347519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/7196631492898347519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-visitor.html' title='New Visitor!'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Szlo4stpjeI/AAAAAAAABTI/6h-kkuR9pJQ/s72-c/red-breasted-nuthatch-2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-334138691013813652</id><published>2009-12-25T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T09:59:28.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SzT8uNqmUSI/AAAAAAAABS8/CBvhM2_V6wA/s1600-h/holly-1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419234122506064162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SzT8uNqmUSI/AAAAAAAABS8/CBvhM2_V6wA/s400/holly-1a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt; "May your days be merry and bright..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;from my heart to yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;iphone photo - 12/21/09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-334138691013813652?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/334138691013813652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=334138691013813652&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/334138691013813652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/334138691013813652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SzT8uNqmUSI/AAAAAAAABS8/CBvhM2_V6wA/s72-c/holly-1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-7246933774067969773</id><published>2009-12-24T08:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T09:02:57.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twenty-Third</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, the 23rd -&lt;br /&gt;a deep emotional day for me, yet, I found&lt;br /&gt;many "gifts" in my day -&lt;br /&gt;shopping in the evening - I enjoyed the experience!&lt;br /&gt;shared a lovely dinner with my daughter and son-in-law -&lt;br /&gt;came home to find a box - a gift - my first Canon SLR camera!&lt;br /&gt;AND on the 23rd of the Dec. (1st anniversary month for my bird blog)&lt;br /&gt;I found Follower #23 joined! - Welcome!&lt;br /&gt;I have felt the spirit of Christmas everywhere this week for the first time since&lt;br /&gt;childhood...&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas Eve to all !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-7246933774067969773?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7246933774067969773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=7246933774067969773&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/7246933774067969773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/7246933774067969773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/12/twenty-third.html' title='The Twenty-Third'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-4268770484857452048</id><published>2009-12-23T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T00:00:04.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SzMRWY18X4I/AAAAAAAABR8/b3FgGfVIFBQ/s1600-h/Odessa-watercolor-web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418693852980338562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SzMRWY18X4I/AAAAAAAABR8/b3FgGfVIFBQ/s400/Odessa-watercolor-web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Today, my heart remembers my daughter, Odessa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;March 30, 1982 - December 23, 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;She walked into heaven's gates from the top of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;a mountain where she had been skiing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;She is dearly loved and greatly missed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-4268770484857452048?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4268770484857452048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=4268770484857452048&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4268770484857452048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4268770484857452048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/12/remembering.html' title='Remembering~~~'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SzMRWY18X4I/AAAAAAAABR8/b3FgGfVIFBQ/s72-c/Odessa-watercolor-web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-1534560853236368164</id><published>2009-12-21T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T09:39:18.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gold finches, Gold finches, Gold finches ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417740116579254770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sy-t7n4XAfI/AAAAAAAABRk/CBBVe4qHuWc/s400/gf-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; (I think there are 17 gold finches in the above photo - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in addition to 7 (?) house finches! I know you only have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my word for it, but there were more here earlier this morning  ! ! !)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417740039621487810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sy-t3JMMrMI/AAAAAAAABRc/mmoLs_6BlqQ/s400/gf-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417739964618999826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 388px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sy-tyxyNiBI/AAAAAAAABRU/opcbPruxReY/s400/gf-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417739893017630034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 331px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sy-tunDHVVI/AAAAAAAABRM/0rNQMFu3b-8/s400/gf-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last winter, I had so many pinesiskens - I think one day I counted 60 at the feeders at one time!This year, I haven't seen one so far.&lt;br /&gt;Last winter, I didn't see one gold finch - until late in the spring!&lt;br /&gt;This year, I &lt;strong&gt;have&lt;/strong&gt; gold finches! I've never seen them here in the winter, nor in such numbers when they are around. In the summer I remember being excited to see 5 at one time - but, for the last couple of weeks there are more and more coming to feed and drink.&lt;br /&gt;This morning I finally got some passable shots to post. Through the window (grrrr....), and dark, windy, rainy day (more grrrr....). But, I wanted to share the fluttering news with everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Besides the gold finches, there are other birds ;) None of the chickadees were here when I had the camera out this morning. I've seen a half dozen of them at one time - which, again is unusual, since I've observed that they tend to shy away from crowds ;) And, of course, the house finches (and mates) and gold crowned sparrows.&lt;br /&gt;I chuckle when I scroll back in time to a year ago when I first put up the feeders. Even though my Bird Sanctuary Dream didn't become what I dreamed, that hasn't stopped the birds from coming! And &lt;strong&gt;that &lt;/strong&gt;really is the point, isn't it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-1534560853236368164?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1534560853236368164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=1534560853236368164&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1534560853236368164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1534560853236368164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/12/gold-finches-gold-finches-gold-finches.html' title='Gold finches, Gold finches, Gold finches ;)'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sy-t7n4XAfI/AAAAAAAABRk/CBBVe4qHuWc/s72-c/gf-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-6139436618813296510</id><published>2009-12-16T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T13:46:59.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birds in a Puddle :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SylTwaeTEgI/AAAAAAAABQ8/FwxjZ5CdJvY/s1600-h/bird-puddle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SylTwaeTEgI/AAAAAAAABQ8/FwxjZ5CdJvY/s400/bird-puddle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415952118094959106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was just commenting to someone the other day about the great number of birds this year. There are quite a few gold finches - which I have never seen here in the winter before. Lots of juncos, and house finches, of course and sparrows.&lt;br /&gt;We just had a down pour and there was so much excitement outside - little bird bodies everywhere!  Flying from trees and shrubs to feeders and in every puddle in the yard! It was delightful to watch!&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, this photo had to be taken through my kitchen window :(  I know, I know - but if I had opened a window or the door, well...you know the story ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-6139436618813296510?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6139436618813296510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=6139436618813296510&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6139436618813296510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6139436618813296510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/12/birds-in-puddle.html' title='Birds in a Puddle :)'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SylTwaeTEgI/AAAAAAAABQ8/FwxjZ5CdJvY/s72-c/bird-puddle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-9141857880358568528</id><published>2009-12-06T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T09:41:16.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sxvpu0L_xTI/AAAAAAAABQ0/CEAiIHx0rZo/s1600-h/snow-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sxvpu0L_xTI/AAAAAAAABQ0/CEAiIHx0rZo/s400/snow-a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412176367707997490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the last couple of days, it seems that many parts of the country has had a "1st Snow" - and I was least of all expecting it this morning when I woke up. It is just a dusting, but it lifts my spirits to a level of excitement, expectation, wonder, and delight. That's the one thing that has never changed in my whole life - the love of my world lightly covered in snow.  Have a wonderful Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 9"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 9"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/DIANEN%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msoclip1/01/clip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p 	{margin-right:0in; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0in; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:shapedefaults ext="edit" spidmax="1026"&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:shapelayout ext="edit"&gt;   &lt;o:idmap ext="edit" data="1"&gt;  &lt;/o:shapelayout&gt;&lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I sing the mighty power of God, that made the mountains rise,&lt;br /&gt;That spread the flowing seas abroad, and built the lofty skies.&lt;br /&gt;I sing the wisdom that ordained the sun to rule the day;&lt;br /&gt;The moon shines full at God’s command, and all the stars obey.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I sing the goodness of the Lord, who filled the earth with food,&lt;br /&gt;Who formed the creatures through the Word, and then pronounced them good.&lt;br /&gt;Lord, how Thy wonders are displayed, where’er I turn my eye,&lt;br /&gt;If I survey the ground I tread, or gaze upon the sky.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;There’s not a plant or flower below, but makes Thy glories known,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; And clouds arise, and tempests blow, by order from Thy throne;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; While all that borrows life from Thee is ever in Thy care;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; And everywhere that we can be, Thou, God art present there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-9141857880358568528?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/9141857880358568528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=9141857880358568528&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/9141857880358568528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/9141857880358568528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-snow.html' title='First Snow'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sxvpu0L_xTI/AAAAAAAABQ0/CEAiIHx0rZo/s72-c/snow-a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-6610185939366782716</id><published>2009-12-05T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T10:05:56.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SxqgAsO5zGI/AAAAAAAABQs/LF4yA2-XQVw/s1600-h/frosty+morning+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SxqgAsO5zGI/AAAAAAAABQs/LF4yA2-XQVw/s400/frosty+morning+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411813835973184610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(photo taken with iPhone a couple of mornings ago)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was one year ago, today, I wrote my first posts on "My Bird Sanctuary Dream." I have only 142 posts, but I took lots of photos and I am amazed at how much I've learned this year! I can recognize many more species now. I can identify more songs than I knew before. I've learned some of their unique characteristics. I have really enjoyed them coming to my feeders and have fallen in love with many birds that I didn't take a passing glance at before; and, I've gotten a little better with the camera(s) at hand.&lt;br /&gt;But, the greatest discovery of the year was getting to know all of you! From the encouraging and helpful comments you've left on my blog, to the window into your lives through reading your blogs - it all added up to finding a circle of friends that not only has birding in common, but also the struggles and joys of life in general.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where birding goes from here for me, but it will always be a part of my life to some degree. Because of my life, right now, bird news is scarce; I keep the feeders full, and there is lots of activity, but there's  nothing "new" to share.  However, I do love the nature that surrounds me and can't help sharing that with you sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to thank you for making this year a delight! Thank you for all that you've shared with me - and, in case I don't get to post between now and the end of the year, I want to wish you all beautiful, meaningful holiday moments and lots of birds at your feeders! God bless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-6610185939366782716?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6610185939366782716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=6610185939366782716&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6610185939366782716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6610185939366782716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/12/one-year.html' title='One Year'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SxqgAsO5zGI/AAAAAAAABQs/LF4yA2-XQVw/s72-c/frosty+morning+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-1963178985520258807</id><published>2009-11-26T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T10:22:54.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving to all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sw7HKjQUtCI/AAAAAAAABQU/ESQJWLVvlfc/s1600/thanksgiving-leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sw7HKjQUtCI/AAAAAAAABQU/ESQJWLVvlfc/s400/thanksgiving-leaves.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408479186594870306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;May your Thanksgiving day be filled with&lt;br /&gt;pleasant, warm moments&lt;br /&gt;which will turn into&lt;br /&gt;lasting memories...&lt;br /&gt;treasures of your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-1963178985520258807?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1963178985520258807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=1963178985520258807&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1963178985520258807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1963178985520258807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving-to-all.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving to all'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sw7HKjQUtCI/AAAAAAAABQU/ESQJWLVvlfc/s72-c/thanksgiving-leaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-4163355321043668985</id><published>2009-11-20T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T17:06:12.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Rain - Big River!</title><content type='html'>It was a gorgeous afternoon when we went into Walmart. Twenty minutes later, the sky had completely changed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Swc57YHMoII/AAAAAAAABPw/2QOmjVgyfWs/s1600/storm-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406353569929273474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Swc57YHMoII/AAAAAAAABPw/2QOmjVgyfWs/s400/storm-a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Swc50Hha0BI/AAAAAAAABPo/nXquJ-4GBOM/s1600/storm-b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406353445216768018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Swc50Hha0BI/AAAAAAAABPo/nXquJ-4GBOM/s400/storm-b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've been having a lot of rain the last couple of weeks. A couple of nights ago, it poured with winds gusting up to 50 mph! When I was driving home from Walmart, I noticed the river was very high, so I dropped my daughter off at home and drove back to get pictures of the river before this next storm comes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Swc5jgZeQPI/AAAAAAAABPg/b3-Rn7YUQkY/s1600/river-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406353159836549362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Swc5jgZeQPI/AAAAAAAABPg/b3-Rn7YUQkY/s400/river-a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Swc5cKyDJtI/AAAAAAAABPY/nOybB2elOx8/s1600/river-b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406353033774966482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Swc5cKyDJtI/AAAAAAAABPY/nOybB2elOx8/s400/river-b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I barely got the last shot when it started to rain. By the time I ran back across the bridge to the van, it was pouring! I was drenched! --- but, so happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406355331802397154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Swc7h7me-eI/AAAAAAAABP4/ykQMcYuGV2c/s400/bridge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-4163355321043668985?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4163355321043668985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=4163355321043668985&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4163355321043668985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4163355321043668985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/big-rain-big-river.html' title='Big Rain - Big River!'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Swc57YHMoII/AAAAAAAABPw/2QOmjVgyfWs/s72-c/storm-a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-8784115655876646978</id><published>2009-11-12T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T20:52:58.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeders and Sunlight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One of the few things I did today (after recuperating from a night of battling a bug?), was to fill up the tray feeder. It seems the birds prefer that feeder and there's not as much waste. So...should I get another one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, while I was out there, I heard a significant fluttering in the trees behind the garage. At first, I thought Tinkerbell was hunting; but she was only a few feet away from me. Then I saw lots of birds flying out of the trees in that area and a second later....a beautiful hawk or falcon! ! ! It took my breath away! I don't know how it got in and out from behind the garage, but the take-off was spectacular! I'm sorry to say - no camera and no identification - it all happened so fast. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Meanwhile, I have a flock of juncos right now, plenty of house finches still, a few gold finches and the rare sparrow - so I'm filling the feeders regularly. It's fun to see all the activity out there again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am thinking about moving the feeders across the driveway. If you look at past photos, you will see, that especially in the winter, the sun rarely hits the feeders. They are only 6 feet from the house on the north side. Across the drive, the sunlight is there almost all day. Does anyone have any thoughts on that? Initially, they were positioned to be part of a sanctuary I was planning - but my plans have changed and the dream won't be coming true - at least for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-8784115655876646978?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8784115655876646978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=8784115655876646978&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8784115655876646978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8784115655876646978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/feeders-and-sunlight.html' title='Feeders and Sunlight'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-8927966669396965638</id><published>2009-11-01T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T08:49:14.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What IS that Masked Bandit???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Su27C4PhilI/AAAAAAAABO4/RE8ElPENyFM/s1600-h/bird-mystery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399177186418723410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Su27C4PhilI/AAAAAAAABO4/RE8ElPENyFM/s400/bird-mystery.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorry for the poor quality photo - but I didn't want to scare it before getting a shot - and my hunch was right. I took the photo from in my kitchen - zoomed in with the Panasonic Lumix - not fancy. As soon as I got the first shot, he took off.&lt;br /&gt;I've looked in two bird books and can't find it! I even looked under "racoon bird" --- you're laughing now, I know ;)&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone identify this bird?&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful Sunday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-8927966669396965638?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8927966669396965638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=8927966669396965638&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8927966669396965638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8927966669396965638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-is-that-masked-bandit.html' title='What IS that Masked Bandit???'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Su27C4PhilI/AAAAAAAABO4/RE8ElPENyFM/s72-c/bird-mystery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3696013063527892180</id><published>2009-10-31T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T09:54:26.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raindrops...</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 9"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 9"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/DIANEN%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msoclip1/02/clip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;May the raindrops fall lightly on your brow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;May the soft winds freshen your spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;May the sunshine brighten your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;May the burdens of the day rest lightly upon you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;and may God enfold you in the mantle of His love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(an Irish Blessing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Suxo_R4MeRI/AAAAAAAABOo/rsCGc-01BWs/s1600-h/raindrops+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Suxo_R4MeRI/AAAAAAAABOo/rsCGc-01BWs/s400/raindrops+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398805489650530578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Suxo5aNMhqI/AAAAAAAABOg/6OfM7vUhm3g/s1600-h/raindrops+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Suxo5aNMhqI/AAAAAAAABOg/6OfM7vUhm3g/s400/raindrops+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398805388806882978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Suxoti9KNbI/AAAAAAAABOY/IMTYN_eTlX0/s1600-h/raindrops-4a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Suxoti9KNbI/AAAAAAAABOY/IMTYN_eTlX0/s400/raindrops-4a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398805184997111218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Suxojver7jI/AAAAAAAABOQ/TbqSwSA5nI4/s1600-h/raindrops+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Suxojver7jI/AAAAAAAABOQ/TbqSwSA5nI4/s400/raindrops+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398805016560266802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SuxoeNjinSI/AAAAAAAABOI/4UV-h8qGEzc/s1600-h/raindrops+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SuxoeNjinSI/AAAAAAAABOI/4UV-h8qGEzc/s400/raindrops+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398804921554476322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(iPhone photos - 10/20/09)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3696013063527892180?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3696013063527892180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3696013063527892180&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3696013063527892180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3696013063527892180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/raindrops.html' title='Raindrops...'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Suxo_R4MeRI/AAAAAAAABOo/rsCGc-01BWs/s72-c/raindrops+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3252966575599868148</id><published>2009-10-27T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T09:05:42.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Should Have Seen the Sunrise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SucXVl9owNI/AAAAAAAABM4/A6yBHQ51Dt8/s1600-h/sunrise+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397308338162155730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SucXVl9owNI/AAAAAAAABM4/A6yBHQ51Dt8/s400/sunrise+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397308282671579858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SucXSXPpwtI/AAAAAAAABMw/55rLpUDpMdk/s400/sunrise+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397308227141624962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SucXPIYR5II/AAAAAAAABMo/6DlO5JJ69pE/s400/sunrise+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397308157613606402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SucXLFXghgI/AAAAAAAABMg/PwDgFn9j2M4/s400/sunrise+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunrise - Tuesday, October 27, 2009, 8:10am&lt;br /&gt;This song says it all - enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(iPhone photos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GP5gWbyuXrs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GP5gWbyuXrs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;If you can't be with me next time, go out anyway, and take someone with you ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3252966575599868148?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3252966575599868148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3252966575599868148&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3252966575599868148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3252966575599868148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-should-have-seen-sunrise.html' title='You Should Have Seen the Sunrise!'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SucXVl9owNI/AAAAAAAABM4/A6yBHQ51Dt8/s72-c/sunrise+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-6609189585635180009</id><published>2009-10-26T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T11:30:08.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cornell Lab site</title><content type='html'>I'm sure this site has been around a l-o-o-o-n-g time, and I seem to have a very vague recollection of it being mentioned in a blog or conversation in the past year; but, I just discovered this fabulous site last night! Whoo-hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cornell Lab of Ornithology -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allaboutbirds.org/NetCommunity/Page.aspx?pid=1200"&gt;http://www.allaboutbirds.org/NetCommunity/Page.aspx?pid=1200&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I finally figured out the differences between the house sparrow vs. Harris' sparrow and the house finch vs. the purple finch. The finches, in particular, have confused me - they look so much alike --- that is, until you see them side by side!&lt;br /&gt;Here's an example: Go to the home page. Type &lt;strong&gt;purple finch&lt;/strong&gt; in the search bar. When the page comes up, (Warning! You could get lost in all the interesting information on that page, believe me!) scroll down to "Field Marks" and "Similar Species". There are lots of photos to scroll through there, but the great feature is, you can click on "Similar Species" and two large windows will pop up on the page - like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396971010684855954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SuXkijLzppI/AAAAAAAABMY/Up0IzahIZm0/s400/Cornell-photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;From here, you can scroll through the photos of either window and compare! There are photos of the birds in different seasons, male and female, and a description on each photo. By the time you go through these photos, you should have a much better idea of how to distinquish between those tricky little look-alikes!&lt;br /&gt;Regarding the finches, I learned that the house finch, though its reddish color may be brilliant, is red only on the head, down the front, and sometimes a fleck of red between the wings just above the tail; whereas, the purple finch is practically red/purple all over! Its wings are tinted red - the house finch's wings are just browns and cream.&lt;br /&gt;This is only &lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt; feature on the site! There are lots of photos, maps and information regarding habitat, life history, and behavior. There are sound bites of songs and helpful videos for successful birding.&lt;br /&gt;If you've never been to The Cornell Lab site - &lt;strong&gt;Go! Now!&lt;/strong&gt; ;) and have lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;(Disclaimer: If in my excitement I am in error about what I think I've discovered, please let me know?) thanks ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-6609189585635180009?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6609189585635180009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=6609189585635180009&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6609189585635180009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6609189585635180009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/cornell-lab-site.html' title='Cornell Lab site'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SuXkijLzppI/AAAAAAAABMY/Up0IzahIZm0/s72-c/Cornell-photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-4154332043687722402</id><published>2009-10-24T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T20:04:58.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Artisitc Expression</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Artistic expression&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; fascinates me! I think I'm more amazed and curious as to how the artist came up with the idea, than I am with the piece of art itself!&lt;br /&gt;Take, for instance, this first photo. It was taken in a coffee shop (with iPhone) - a simple white painting of a feather. It looks like the wind is blowing it apart, but, if you look closely, you will see that the bits of feathers are &lt;strong&gt;birds&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396362167428071266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SuO6zNToP2I/AAAAAAAABMA/y2e6h2c2Wh8/s400/feather-on-wall-a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I took this second photo (again with iPhone) in the SeaTac Airport. It is made with thousands of tiny piece of metal; each hanging from a string (or wire?). Every one of the pieces that forms the eagle, is a little bird; and every piece that forms the fish in the eagle's talons, is in the shape of a fish! Unbelievable! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396362447608774146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SuO7DhD6fgI/AAAAAAAABMI/pwUWPl4abc8/s400/airport-art-a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And yet, nothing that man makes compares with the awesome creation of life by the hand of God. I haven't seen many birds at my feeders in a long time, so yesterday, I took down all my feeders, cleaned and filled them. Today, there were so many bird visitors again! There were finches, chickadees and juncos flying around the yard, swooping in to land at the feeders and slipping into the hedges. THEY are a work of art that keep my heart in constant wonder as to how God came up with the idea that resulted in His artistic expression - of little birds! ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-4154332043687722402?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4154332043687722402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=4154332043687722402&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4154332043687722402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4154332043687722402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/artisitc-expression.html' title='Artisitc Expression'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SuO6zNToP2I/AAAAAAAABMA/y2e6h2c2Wh8/s72-c/feather-on-wall-a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-4168165655120256738</id><published>2009-10-21T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T20:51:23.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Everybody!</title><content type='html'>It seems like forever since I've posted! Life is full!&lt;br /&gt;I want to welcome those who are new followers ;) I will be visiting your blogs soon. Blogging is such a wonderful idea! I've met great people who are so generous with their experience in birding - I've learned so much in the last 11 months and have enjoyed admiring the photography displayed by the writers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been foggy and rainy today and there has been much on my mind. I was going about my business - you know, daily stuff like cleaning the kitchen and taking out the garbage - easy things to do with your mind on auto-pilot. When I stepped out onto the porch with the garbage bag, I found this incredible surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395262916190352066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/St_TCXVdMsI/AAAAAAAABL4/cnrO_t2T-fQ/s400/birdseed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I called Wild Birds Unlimited to see if they had delivered it - did they deliver it to the wrong address? The lady laughed and told me that it was a gift for me from a lady who'd bought the bag of seed and asked for it to be delivered to ME! Needless to say, I was amazed!&lt;br /&gt;So, I want to thank you - whoever you are - for being so thoughtful and generous. I hope you are blessed in return!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-4168165655120256738?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4168165655120256738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=4168165655120256738&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4168165655120256738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4168165655120256738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-everybody.html' title='Hello Everybody!'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/St_TCXVdMsI/AAAAAAAABL4/cnrO_t2T-fQ/s72-c/birdseed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-1058713561847593889</id><published>2009-10-04T20:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T20:43:37.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Full Moon Tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SslrAqg54AI/AAAAAAAABLg/j2ZfDWMfyOQ/s1600-h/copy+of+full+moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SslrAqg54AI/AAAAAAAABLg/j2ZfDWMfyOQ/s400/copy+of+full+moon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388956088281980930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Panasonic Lumix Digital&lt;br /&gt;hand held, unedited; slightly cropped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-1058713561847593889?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1058713561847593889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=1058713561847593889&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1058713561847593889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1058713561847593889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/full-moon-tonight.html' title='Full Moon Tonight'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SslrAqg54AI/AAAAAAAABLg/j2ZfDWMfyOQ/s72-c/copy+of+full+moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-2463732773079132038</id><published>2009-10-03T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:46:14.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost for Words? or Lost for Birds?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I feel badly that my blogging has been so sporatic lately. Part of it has to do with the craziness of life these days and feeling a little lost for words (or is it  "lost for birds?"). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've written about sunsets, the sky, trees, flowers, and Mr. Kitty; but there have been very few bird posts. A few house finches still come to the feeders - the rare gold finch, but no chickadees, and not even sparrows! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There are plenty of birds in the area because I can hear so many different songs, some of which I don't recall hearing here. When I go for my walks or get the mail or stand out on my deck, it seems like the trees are filled with birds - but I don't see many of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, I thought I would jot a short post to let you all know that I'm ok, but I don't have much to write regarding my Bird Sanctuary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am enjoying my English 101 class and doing well, so far. ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The world around me continues to glow with the autumn sun and fall colors. I wish autumn days were longer; in fact, I wish the autumn season was longer! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I hope you are enjoying your yard and the area where you live and watch birds, and that your feeders are full and fluttering all the time! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-2463732773079132038?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2463732773079132038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=2463732773079132038&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/2463732773079132038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/2463732773079132038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/lost-for-words-or-lost-for-birds.html' title='Lost for Words? or Lost for Birds?'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-5184228005631852874</id><published>2009-09-28T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T17:25:58.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raindrops on Roses and Whiskers on Kittens...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SsFRN4ar1uI/AAAAAAAABLA/O1eV2mo9fQs/s1600-h/roses-and-kitty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SsFRN4ar1uI/AAAAAAAABLA/O1eV2mo9fQs/s400/roses-and-kitty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386675928236283618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked these last, few Double Delight roses today and was amazed at how interested Mr. Kitty was in them. At some point in the afternoon, I turned around and couldn't believe my eyes! He was sitting on the very edge of this table&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, smelling the roses! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My camera was on my desk, so I quick took the picture without thinking or fussing with settings. I'm surprised it turned out at all.&lt;br /&gt;At that same moment, my daughter came in and tried to get the shot with her cell phone. She was about 1/2 sec. too late. Mr. Kitty jumped off the table and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; was a scary moment as the vase of flowers went sliding! Thankfully, they stayed on the table and not even a drop of water was spilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-5184228005631852874?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5184228005631852874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=5184228005631852874&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/5184228005631852874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/5184228005631852874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/raindrops-on-roses-and-whiskers-on.html' title='Raindrops on Roses and Whiskers on Kittens...'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SsFRN4ar1uI/AAAAAAAABLA/O1eV2mo9fQs/s72-c/roses-and-kitty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-26802689656073949</id><published>2009-09-23T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:25:32.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pine Cones and Sunflowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've always wondered, "What happens to pine cones?" I've seen them on trees and the next time I see them, they are, obviously open, laying on the ground. Of course, I could have googled it, but never had.&lt;br /&gt;On my walk today, the sky was cloudless, the sun deliciously warm and the breeze just on the fresh side of warm - you know, the kind that makes you wish you didn't have to exhale when you breathe it in because it feels so good!&lt;br /&gt;I was enjoying the change in the landscape canvas. It's like the paint brush is reloaded every night and more of the new picture is being revealed every day!&lt;br /&gt;I was listening to the birds and thinking that some of the songs were reminiscent of songs I used to hear as a girl in Cape Breton, Nova Scotia.&lt;br /&gt;I was lost in a world of senses when suddenly a breeze came across the road and I heard a sound I'd never heard before! Not the sound of leaves, green or colored when blown by a breeze. Not the sound of wood on wood when branches are moving. It was more like a lot of something - delicate, crisp, almost musical.&lt;br /&gt;I stopped to look and there was a shower of pine cone seeds dancing from the very top of this tree!&lt;br /&gt;Another breeze and another shimmering shower of fawn colored wisps -  carried along, catching the sunlight, and joyfully "clicking" each other on their way to the ground. I stood mesmerized for a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to take a picture, but the top of the tree was just too far away for the iPhone to capture it clearly and the seeds too tiny and moving too quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrqLuMRlB2I/AAAAAAAABK0/R0qrFXkhTlM/s1600-h/seed-tree-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrqLuMRlB2I/AAAAAAAABK0/R0qrFXkhTlM/s400/seed-tree-a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384769930160047970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I continued my walk, and was distracted again - this time, by these sunflowers!  Today, all of the colors and sounds of my world are spectacular! I hope hope they are wherever you are too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrqLnjLl-PI/AAAAAAAABKs/aV7dRLUWcX4/s1600-h/sunflowers-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrqLnjLl-PI/AAAAAAAABKs/aV7dRLUWcX4/s400/sunflowers-a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384769816049875186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-26802689656073949?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/26802689656073949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=26802689656073949&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/26802689656073949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/26802689656073949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/pine-cones-and-sunflowers.html' title='Pine Cones and Sunflowers'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrqLuMRlB2I/AAAAAAAABK0/R0qrFXkhTlM/s72-c/seed-tree-a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-5479303798679101890</id><published>2009-09-22T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T19:06:10.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Then Sings My Soul...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrmBr_V2kDI/AAAAAAAABKk/0SiQ034vd_o/s1600-h/P1000365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384477422235586610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrmBr_V2kDI/AAAAAAAABKk/0SiQ034vd_o/s400/P1000365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrmBPl1vgxI/AAAAAAAABKc/aloYUa-M1oE/s1600-h/sunset-09-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384476934353683218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrmBPl1vgxI/AAAAAAAABKc/aloYUa-M1oE/s400/sunset-09-09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384476705032444834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrmBCPjTG6I/AAAAAAAABKU/OVBtYNd5dcI/s400/sunset-b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384476174519300642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrmAjXPG8iI/AAAAAAAABKM/hd9b59h3oKw/s400/P1000366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have no words - this magnificent display of God's creative, sustaining power is so faith reassuring after a day like today. I thank Him with all my heart. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(photos taken with Panasonic DMC-TZ5 - no editing except slight cropping of 3rd photo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-5479303798679101890?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5479303798679101890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=5479303798679101890&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/5479303798679101890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/5479303798679101890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/then-sings-my-soul.html' title='Then Sings My Soul...'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrmBr_V2kDI/AAAAAAAABKk/0SiQ034vd_o/s72-c/P1000365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-8373781540718839814</id><published>2009-09-20T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T19:11:51.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Oak Tree is an Oak Tree is an Oak Tree....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrbbRrI2mII/AAAAAAAABKE/lS-0ju7hbqE/s1600-h/oak-sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383731501252122754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrbbRrI2mII/AAAAAAAABKE/lS-0ju7hbqE/s400/oak-sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wasn't going to post anything this weekend, but sometimes a person can't resist! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The oak tree has been in the yard for 5 years. It is in the center of the front lawn and it has often made me smile. In both spring and fall, it is highlighted by the sun and I could have taken hundreds of photos of it since it was planted there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This evening, as if it were under a flood light on center stage, the actress glowed as she performed her best role - that of an oak tree. And what better actress to play the part? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I think it would be simply grand if everyone could know and be comfortable with who they really are and &lt;strong&gt;be&lt;/strong&gt; that person. It doesn't work for an oak tree to try to be a bird, or a flower, or even another kind of tree! It is at its best when it is an oak tree through and through. (I know this sounds silly, but I think you understand what I'm saying)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I can't be someone else and someone else can't be me. You are best when you are who you were made to be. You have gifts to offer the world that only you can give. And just like the oak tree that delighted me this evening, when each of us is doing exactly what we were created to do, we delight, help, encourage those around us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, cheers! I hope you enjoy the evening wherever you are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-8373781540718839814?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8373781540718839814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=8373781540718839814&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8373781540718839814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8373781540718839814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/oak-tree-is-oak-tree-is-oak-tree.html' title='An Oak Tree is an Oak Tree is an Oak Tree....'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrbbRrI2mII/AAAAAAAABKE/lS-0ju7hbqE/s72-c/oak-sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-7706442998376706040</id><published>2009-09-18T13:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T13:34:43.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Skywatch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrPupWDHDFI/AAAAAAAABJ8/2Hiln_H-LL4/s1600-h/sky-2b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382908373698546770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrPupWDHDFI/AAAAAAAABJ8/2Hiln_H-LL4/s400/sky-2b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am not sure where "Friday Skywatch" came from, but I have seen it on other blogs. I have to chuckle (no disrespect intended) because I watch the sky all the time! I love the sky and the ever changing landscape it provides.&lt;br /&gt;Today, while I was on my walk, the sky was very unusual. I could see even texture like scratches or brush strokes across the clouds. This photo was taken with an iPhone and I am surprised at how well it came out, considering.&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone has a fabulous Friday and a great weekend! I'm not going to blog over the weekend; I've done a lot of writing this week, but who knows? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-7706442998376706040?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7706442998376706040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=7706442998376706040&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/7706442998376706040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/7706442998376706040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/friday-skywatch.html' title='Friday Skywatch'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrPupWDHDFI/AAAAAAAABJ8/2Hiln_H-LL4/s72-c/sky-2b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-1454963411833211079</id><published>2009-09-17T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T20:51:32.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Kitty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrLwbnRvK_I/AAAAAAAABJs/IEF0W3uYcmc/s1600-h/kitty-and-shadow-b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrLwbnRvK_I/AAAAAAAABJs/IEF0W3uYcmc/s400/kitty-and-shadow-b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382628861851675634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every once in a while, a little life comes across your path and, even though you can't explain it, you just click.&lt;br /&gt;His name is Mr. Kitty, even though he's just a kitten and my daughter would rather name him "Fez". He was born here this spring and was supposed to have been adopted. He came back to us about 3 weeks ago because his owners were going on a trip. I was sure that my daughter would be the "kitty-sitter", so I had no problem with him being here for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;What I wasn't counting on was how the kitten would deal with the temporary situation. He followed me everywhere. He jumped up on my lap while I was working at the computer; would look up at me, close his eyes and fall asleep on my lap! It didn't take long for me to lose my grip and he was able to adopt me with no resistance on my part.&lt;br /&gt;When his owners came to pick him up, I was a little sad, but, "hey!", they're family and I can see him whenever I want to. So, off he went.&lt;br /&gt;A few days later, I got a call. The kitty isn't working out in the neighborhood. Some lady was complaining that this little kitty was really disrupting the lives of her indoor cats, and the question was put to me, "Do you want the kitty back?"&lt;br /&gt;Well, you guessed it. He's back and he is quite a little character. My son and I have been sitting in my bedroom for about 45 min laughing so hard because of Mr. Kitty's antics. He is so funny, and yet, he is so affectionate too.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't "owned" a kitty for over 30 years. Wasn't interested in them, either. I never would have thought that I would connect with a kitty like I have with Mr. Kitty. But, this little one has stolen my heart - at least, the part made for kitties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-1454963411833211079?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1454963411833211079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=1454963411833211079&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1454963411833211079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1454963411833211079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/mr-kitty.html' title='Mr. Kitty'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SrLwbnRvK_I/AAAAAAAABJs/IEF0W3uYcmc/s72-c/kitty-and-shadow-b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-4115695085748404928</id><published>2009-09-14T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T13:38:25.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes In the Seasons of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sq54MBXdcnI/AAAAAAAABJU/qLR6xmZZKms/s1600-h/red-leaves-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sq54MBXdcnI/AAAAAAAABJU/qLR6xmZZKms/s400/red-leaves-a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381370752674919026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"The leaves are changing color and beginning to fall..." I was stating the obvious to my daughter on the way to school this morning.&lt;br /&gt;I am always pleasantly surprised when the seasons change; pleasantly because I enjoy the personality of each season, and surprised because the change always seems to happen sooner than I think it will and is over before I know it!&lt;br /&gt;Most people like the change of the seasons, except where the winters are long and brutal, which I can truly understand! There is a predictable rhythm from Spring to Summer to Fall to Winter, so I guess one could say, that "the changing of the seasons never changes," and that somehow makes it change that we can live with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sq54RtlYRBI/AAAAAAAABJc/7ZWzxuJiVqY/s1600-h/hydra-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sq54RtlYRBI/AAAAAAAABJc/7ZWzxuJiVqY/s400/hydra-a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381370850443805714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But changes in life are not always as welcome.  People like things to remain "the way they are", sometimes, even when "the way they are" is not ideal. The reason is fear of the unknown, i.e., Do I have what it takes to live with the change? And, if I don't think I do, then I want things to remain as they are, because right now, I'm managing very well, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;So, we try to resist change. We campaign against it. We deny it and ignore it; but the fact is, change did or is or will happen and we won't grow or mature if we don't learn how to accept and adapt to it.&lt;br /&gt;Some change happens to us - promotion or loss of a job, illness or the death of a loved one, policy changes at work, at church, or civic group, weather disasters, financial loss due to the stock market failure. These kinds of changes are outside of our ability to control. They happen and we have to deal with them.&lt;br /&gt;Some change is our responsibility and choice - taking a course or continuing education classes so I can be on the cutting edge at my job or become eligible for a better job; taking the initiative to exercise and eat better so I can improve my health and sense of well being; becoming more organized for progress and profit in my fields of interest. We can choose to make these kinds of changes, yet, though they are for our personal good, we often elect to ignore them because we think its too difficult, too much work or too uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;We can kick and scream, protest until we're blue in the face, but change will come. We can ignore the opportunities to change and remain stuck in our place in life and in our attitudes. Or, we can accept the fact that change in life is as inevitable as changes in the seasons and grab a warm coat and a cup of something hot  so we can get through the change as best as we can.&lt;br /&gt;(photos taken from my yard today)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-4115695085748404928?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4115695085748404928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=4115695085748404928&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4115695085748404928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4115695085748404928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/changes-in-seasons-of-life.html' title='Changes In the Seasons of Life'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sq54MBXdcnI/AAAAAAAABJU/qLR6xmZZKms/s72-c/red-leaves-a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3783666550703526721</id><published>2009-08-30T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T09:25:04.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Companionship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SpqncKaEbgI/AAAAAAAABJE/Jrt4PH5-BFU/s1600-h/clematis-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SpqncKaEbgI/AAAAAAAABJE/Jrt4PH5-BFU/s400/clematis-a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375793207491980802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seen at a local nursery this morning&lt;br /&gt;So pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3783666550703526721?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3783666550703526721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3783666550703526721&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3783666550703526721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3783666550703526721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/companionship.html' title='Companionship'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SpqncKaEbgI/AAAAAAAABJE/Jrt4PH5-BFU/s72-c/clematis-a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-8979362065134393526</id><published>2009-08-26T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T09:37:45.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Lengths Will You Go To For Morning Coffee?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SpViL_UfY6I/AAAAAAAABI8/J2dS0Fm0rU4/s1600-h/spider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SpViL_UfY6I/AAAAAAAABI8/J2dS0Fm0rU4/s400/spider.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374309688452015010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was on auto pilot this morning. I grabbed the coffee pot and was headed to the sink for water when I saw THIS in my sink ! ! ! Believe me, it put me in high-gear right away! I had to take a picture because I knew no one would believe me if I told them how big this intruder was.&lt;br /&gt;But, alas, no one was impressed or appreciated my battle to regain possession of my territory!&lt;br /&gt;My daughter said, "Ooooh! Gross! I didn't need to know that! I know they live in the walls, and I can live with that..." (I'm not sure how she 'knows' that, but somehow she's ok with them in the walls; at least she can't see them there.)&lt;br /&gt;Then she said, "My husband better be fearless, or I'll be calling you!"&lt;br /&gt;(I laughed and said, "Then you'd better be nice to me." ;)&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... its amazing what a woman, who is desperate for coffee, will do!&lt;br /&gt;May your day be Spider-free :)&lt;br /&gt;(Gee...I hope I don't lose any readers over this!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-8979362065134393526?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8979362065134393526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=8979362065134393526&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8979362065134393526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8979362065134393526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-lengths-will-you-go-to-for-morning.html' title='What Lengths Will You Go To For Morning Coffee?'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SpViL_UfY6I/AAAAAAAABI8/J2dS0Fm0rU4/s72-c/spider.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3542544213508971743</id><published>2009-08-14T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:34:11.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blackberries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoY8M1A0bWI/AAAAAAAABIs/pCqh12oHknU/s1600-h/berries-c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370045796772506978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoY8M1A0bWI/AAAAAAAABIs/pCqh12oHknU/s400/berries-c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the advantages of walking and taking photos is you can get 'up close and personal' with the subject. Blackberry season is just beginning and I was captivated by this blackberry vine. It was in all different stages at once! The blossoms, some having just opened, were present with the beginning stages of berries forming and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoY8MeWTvbI/AAAAAAAABIk/DFKtU18_7Ls/s1600-h/berries-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370045790688624050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoY8MeWTvbI/AAAAAAAABIk/DFKtU18_7Ls/s400/berries-a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...there were also berries in all stages of ripening. Maybe I'm in the dark about blackberries, but this was so fascinating to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After studying the vines and taking quite a few pictures, I just couldn't resist picking some of the first ripened berries. What a treat! WOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoY8L4acUiI/AAAAAAAABIc/L4g70yJxMl0/s1600-h/berries-b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370045780505416226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoY8L4acUiI/AAAAAAAABIc/L4g70yJxMl0/s400/berries-b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were HUGE! They were bursting with juice and my taste buds fairly leaped at the exquisite flavor! If I tried to describe it, I would sound like a wine connoisseur - which I am not. But, needless to say, I decided this was a 'sweet spot' to practice taking pictures! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3542544213508971743?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3542544213508971743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3542544213508971743&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3542544213508971743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3542544213508971743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/blackberries.html' title='Blackberries'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoY8M1A0bWI/AAAAAAAABIs/pCqh12oHknU/s72-c/berries-c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-1932805754191330997</id><published>2009-08-13T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T18:15:28.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Call of the Wild ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoS6a5ugfYI/AAAAAAAABIU/wjk6yHBjfbw/s1600-h/the-call-of-the-wild-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369621627067727234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoS6a5ugfYI/AAAAAAAABIU/wjk6yHBjfbw/s400/the-call-of-the-wild-a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-1932805754191330997?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1932805754191330997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=1932805754191330997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1932805754191330997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1932805754191330997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/call-of-wild.html' title='The Call of the Wild ?'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoS6a5ugfYI/AAAAAAAABIU/wjk6yHBjfbw/s72-c/the-call-of-the-wild-a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-7009152059426159599</id><published>2009-08-13T16:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T17:00:09.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Deer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoSg3P8B8FI/AAAAAAAABIM/epJzO37OCj4/s1600-h/deer-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369593526764040274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoSg3P8B8FI/AAAAAAAABIM/epJzO37OCj4/s400/deer-a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After spending time with the Canada Geese, I drove to a neighborhood that has long been a refuge for deer. Because there's no hunting in the area or control over their numbers, the deer population has increased and I was able to see quite a few mini-herds roaming around in people's yards on Main's Farm. These two were particularly interesting to me. They stayed very close together and didn't seem concerned that I was there at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoSg294UaII/AAAAAAAABIE/crFGXvhl_Zg/s1600-h/deer-b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369593521916635266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoSg294UaII/AAAAAAAABIE/crFGXvhl_Zg/s400/deer-b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They gracefully made their way under this tree and checked out the spot. The young buck became aware of the berries above their heads and, several times, stood up on his hind legs inorder to grab a mouthful of Mountain Ash berries and leaves. I waited to see if she would join him in the dance, but she stayed just to the other side of the trunk of the tree. He was graceful and steady in this pose. It was so interesting to watch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoSg2b-0YTI/AAAAAAAABH8/DvMhYw6bfSc/s1600-h/deer-c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369593512817090866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoSg2b-0YTI/AAAAAAAABH8/DvMhYw6bfSc/s400/deer-c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then, I discovered how she was going to get in on the goods. After he had made several valiant attempts to satisfy his hunger, he came down on all fours to chew on a huge mouthful. It was then that his doe companion came alongside and, without protest from him, shared in his desserts! She was pretty cute, indeed! And,I'd have to say, she gave me the perfect opportunity to get my favorite photo of the day!&lt;br /&gt;(click on image for enlargement)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-7009152059426159599?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7009152059426159599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=7009152059426159599&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/7009152059426159599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/7009152059426159599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/deer.html' title='The Deer'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoSg3P8B8FI/AAAAAAAABIM/epJzO37OCj4/s72-c/deer-a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-8765722905789180025</id><published>2009-08-12T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T21:41:15.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Canada Geese</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoOVBkIQ-9I/AAAAAAAABH0/yfz834FMxFQ/s1600-h/geese-b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoOVBkIQ-9I/AAAAAAAABH0/yfz834FMxFQ/s640/geese-b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369299034866514898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoOVBOJAdSI/AAAAAAAABHs/C1btcmXwaVI/s1600-h/geese-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoOVBOJAdSI/AAAAAAAABHs/C1btcmXwaVI/s640/geese-a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369299028964046114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The original thought that got me out on a trek with a camera, on Sunday, was the hope of finding the flocks of Canada Geese resting in one of the near by fields. I found them not too far from home.&lt;br /&gt;Because its still early, there were just a couple of flocks there. I have seen hundreds in a field like this - it is rather amazing! I hope to be able to catch a moment like that again later this year.&lt;br /&gt;I am quite hesitant to walk out in the open because I don't want to disturb them. I got about half way between the road and where they were feeding, and stopped when the 'honking' sounded  disconcerting because of the 'human coming in their direction'.&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoy watching them root around gleaning seeds and bugs in the grasses, so I stood there for a long time. If I hadn't done anything else that afternoon, the experience of finding the Canada Geese, of being able to get some photos and to experience being so close to them would have made my day. But, that was just the beginning....&lt;br /&gt;(click photos for enlarged view)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-8765722905789180025?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8765722905789180025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=8765722905789180025&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8765722905789180025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8765722905789180025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/canada-geese_12.html' title='Canada Geese'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoOVBkIQ-9I/AAAAAAAABH0/yfz834FMxFQ/s72-c/geese-b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-1713338603181847980</id><published>2009-08-11T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T23:36:37.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eagles Need a Push</title><content type='html'>This is a video clip that I came across that I felt was very appropriate for this blog, for this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eaglesneedapush.com/"&gt;http://www.eaglesneedapush.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hope you all enjoy it as much as I did! Bless you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-1713338603181847980?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1713338603181847980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=1713338603181847980&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1713338603181847980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1713338603181847980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/eagles-need-push.html' title='Eagles Need a Push'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-6780503727556558739</id><published>2009-08-11T21:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T10:21:33.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Nature Encounter - Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am very happy to be able to post these photos! I accidentally deleted them from the memory card, thinking I had a real file of them on my desktop - only to find out (by learning, which is often the hard way) that the icon on the desktop was only a short cut to the memory card files!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What a disappointment! But, after many hours of trying to retrieve them by using 'free' programs online (which are only free until they show you they CAN retrieve your photos), and finding they wanted $$$ before they would GIVE me the photos, I finally decided to buy a program. I figured, "If I did this once, I could do it again!" So, now, I am prepared for next time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is the only pic that turned out in the set I took of some eagles. They live much too high for my camera :( But, this one I liked because of the 'mood'...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368932608475387506" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 186px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoJHwvcv1nI/AAAAAAAABHc/k7DuNd1WnyE/s400/eagle-a.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Tomorrow I will post more :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-6780503727556558739?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6780503727556558739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=6780503727556558739&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6780503727556558739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6780503727556558739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunday-nature-encounter-part-i.html' title='Sunday Nature Encounter - Part I'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SoJHwvcv1nI/AAAAAAAABHc/k7DuNd1WnyE/s72-c/eagle-a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-8969177114742213856</id><published>2009-08-10T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T13:27:13.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Test Results</title><content type='html'>I surprised myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-Algebra - 85&lt;br /&gt;Reading - 94&lt;br /&gt;Writing - 99 (she said it was a perfect score?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Registered to hold a spot in English 101 Online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again to everyone for all the prayers, cheers and&lt;br /&gt;votes of confidence. You're great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-8969177114742213856?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8969177114742213856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=8969177114742213856&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8969177114742213856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8969177114742213856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/test-results.html' title='Test Results'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-8633233823685914291</id><published>2009-08-10T07:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T07:58:45.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Test Today :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Many thanks to all who have sent encouraging comments re:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Back to School...For Me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am on my way to the placement test - begins at 9:30am pst.  Of course, I will let you know the outcome :) &lt;br /&gt;I hope you all have a wonderful Monday!&lt;br /&gt;May you see something that makes your heart leap for joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-8633233823685914291?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8633233823685914291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=8633233823685914291&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8633233823685914291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8633233823685914291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/test-today.html' title='Test Today :)'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-5710728295465333530</id><published>2009-08-07T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T20:51:40.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Canada Geese</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Canada Geese are on the move! A couple of days ago, my 15 year old daughter and I were driving and I saw the 'V' in the sky - but it was headed west??? I made a comment that the poor geese are mixed up and don't know which way to migrate because of the weather - to which my daughter commented, "They're just making a flying statement." --- Aw... the voice of youth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tonight, I saw a large gaggle flying north and heard another in the distance. The last number of years, there have been hundreds that have settled in the fields very close to here - kind of like a 'Rest Stop'. I think tomorrow I may go see what I can find. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-5710728295465333530?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5710728295465333530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=5710728295465333530&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/5710728295465333530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/5710728295465333530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/canada-geese.html' title='Canada Geese'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-1713789414217820435</id><published>2009-08-06T20:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T20:01:56.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I were a Shirley Poppy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SnuY-yIo-eI/AAAAAAAABHE/hxWt6ZOf8iA/s1600-h/poppy+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SnuY-yIo-eI/AAAAAAAABHE/hxWt6ZOf8iA/s400/poppy+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367051585319401954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SnuY6MYDsiI/AAAAAAAABG8/C9KlOCrlGLA/s1600-h/poppy-c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SnuY6MYDsiI/AAAAAAAABG8/C9KlOCrlGLA/s400/poppy-c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367051506464043554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SnuY00-_--I/AAAAAAAABG0/6_fUtfymOpA/s1600-h/poppy-d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SnuY00-_--I/AAAAAAAABG0/6_fUtfymOpA/s400/poppy-d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367051414285581282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If I were a Shirley Poppy, this is where I'd love to grow!&lt;br /&gt;This is a 'garden' not far from where I live - maybe a half mile?&lt;br /&gt;I think its interesting that the flowers are planted on the outside of the fence as opposed to the inside... in the yard.&lt;br /&gt;The iphone camera did ok - but it really doesn't capture the jaw dropping beauty of the play of the setting sun on the petals. (6:40pm) I'm not sure I have a camera that would do it justice.&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievably gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you, but I think the white picket fence makes everything stand out more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-1713789414217820435?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1713789414217820435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=1713789414217820435&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1713789414217820435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/1713789414217820435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-i-were-shirley-poppy-this-is-where.html' title='If I were a Shirley Poppy...'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SnuY-yIo-eI/AAAAAAAABHE/hxWt6ZOf8iA/s72-c/poppy+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-2228701142605241298</id><published>2009-08-03T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T20:20:47.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On My Walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Snegq2_V2EI/AAAAAAAABFU/EXAnReqH0hs/s1600-h/walk+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365934139211372610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Snegq2_V2EI/AAAAAAAABFU/EXAnReqH0hs/s400/walk+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This evening I went for a walk on my usual route. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing fancy, just a quiet rural road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mind wasn't fancy either. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was on auto-pilot, but on the verge of descending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This little poppy was growing on the side of the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unpretentious, with a silk rouge complexion, it floated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and danced, as if on purpose to make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365933928497888450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SnegemBVPMI/AAAAAAAABFE/VAHAO2Fbwz4/s400/walk+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SnegkIKB5pI/AAAAAAAABFM/YRx-TVhGROE/s1600-h/walk-7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then my attention was taken by these &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tall delicate wildflowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've never seen them before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't help but stop for a while to study &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and enjoy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365933841417422514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SnegZhnuxrI/AAAAAAAABE8/8p_KzPLCxmM/s400/walk+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is one of hundreds of blooms on a landscape shrub.&lt;br /&gt;It absolutely 'zinged' my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365942874650811810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SneonVCZnaI/AAAAAAAABFc/tS-074SIg18/s400/walk+a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somewhere along the way, I looked up and realized&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that I was in the middle of a gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The flowers (too many to put in one post)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;were little messages of God's constant presence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everywhere,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in all of the universe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the left, the trees grow along the river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On my right was the setting sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahead of me are the mountains. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Behind me - the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only in the present moment can I take a step&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that goes forward. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only in the present moment is the Presence &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with the Peace and Provision&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that I need. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-2228701142605241298?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2228701142605241298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=2228701142605241298&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/2228701142605241298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/2228701142605241298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-my-walk.html' title='On My Walk'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Snegq2_V2EI/AAAAAAAABFU/EXAnReqH0hs/s72-c/walk+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-2113262243268636197</id><published>2009-08-01T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T12:38:28.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School...For Me???</title><content type='html'>Well, yes... I am going back to school...I think.&lt;br /&gt;Its actually a pretty interesting experience emotionally for me. I was an A student in school and a B student in the year and a half I went to college. Then I got married and home schooled my 6 children - 4 have gone to college, the 5th is enrolled this year for Massage Therapy Certification; 2 went to university; and my youngest (15yrs old) will be entering the public High School this fall as a Junior; AND YET, I am really insecure as to whether or not I can 'cut the mustard' as they say.&lt;br /&gt;Over the years, I feel I've lost some of my mental power, in different ways, so I'm not sure how I will do.  I am pretty sure I can do an English course online, so that's where I will begin. If I can handle that, then I will proceed with caution :)&lt;br /&gt;My ultimate goals? I really don't know... I am at a place in my life where I feel like I'm on the threshold of a huge expanse and not sure exactly where to put my next step. For now, I am just going to do what I can do; invest in my education (my dad said its never a waste to do so)  and keep seeking what it is I am to do with the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;That's it in a nutshell - On August 10th, I take a placement test. I'm not worried about it, but I can't help but wonder what my entry level will be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-2113262243268636197?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2113262243268636197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=2113262243268636197&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/2113262243268636197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/2113262243268636197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-to-schoolfor-me.html' title='Back to School...For Me???'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-2139812940378777527</id><published>2009-07-31T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T12:36:29.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Oregon Grape</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SnNCWn6pbsI/AAAAAAAABEU/FgjsLv76NDc/s1600-h/berries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SnNCWn6pbsI/AAAAAAAABEU/FgjsLv76NDc/s400/berries.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364704537567915714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This morning, I was walking from the community college parking lot to the Student Services Building for an appointment with a Student Adviser. Yes, I am working my way through the maze of appointments and red tape paperwork with a view to re-entering college after a 31 year break.&lt;br /&gt;That's a story in itself, but what I wanted to post about was this beautiful plant that was growing in the landscape all along the pathways of the college campus.&lt;br /&gt;I've seen this shrub many times, but have never been certain what it is, so today I decided to do  some research by names that I thought it might be and sure enough,  it is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oregon Grape&lt;/span&gt;.  After identifying it from the photo I had taken (with my iPhone), I looked it up in Wiki and found out all kinds of interesting facts about it that I never knew before.&lt;br /&gt;The Oregon Grape is related to the Barberry, not grapes.&lt;br /&gt;Its very hardy, drought resistant and the berries attract the birds.&lt;br /&gt;It is edible, though not very sweet.&lt;br /&gt;It can be made into jellies and wine, if a lot of sugar is added.&lt;br /&gt;The root has many medicinal properties - the two most noted being anti-inflammatory and anti-bacterial.&lt;br /&gt;And, besides all that,  it makes a beautiful and useful landscaping plant requiring little maintenance! Sounds good to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-2139812940378777527?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2139812940378777527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=2139812940378777527&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/2139812940378777527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/2139812940378777527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/oregon-grape.html' title='The Oregon Grape'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SnNCWn6pbsI/AAAAAAAABEU/FgjsLv76NDc/s72-c/berries.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-8933553468062656908</id><published>2009-07-28T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T18:21:36.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100 DEGREES ! ! !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sm-jzE0NxfI/AAAAAAAABEE/BKNwNNVQK9I/s1600-h/therm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363685779082954226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sm-jzE0NxfI/AAAAAAAABEE/BKNwNNVQK9I/s400/therm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sm-dlMY4FQI/AAAAAAAABD8/z5H5MT-s7fk/s1600-h/thermometer.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My word! It keeps getting hotter and hotter and hotter! Its 5:45pm and the thermometer reads 100 degrees in the shade!&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon I finally turned the cool air on in the house and am trying to keep hydrated with refridgerated watermelon and iced tea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've refilled the water cooler for the birds twice today to keep it cool for them. They are still coming to the feeders and eating in the cherry tree and from the seed heads of the weeds.&lt;br /&gt;On my walk yesterday, I noticed that the trees along the river are fairly vibrating with bird songs because they are all hanging out there where its cooler - as are a lot of people!&lt;br /&gt;Birds are still nesting - I saw a two house finch couples pulling cotton from the cotton ball this morning. At this rate, I might be worried about the eggs getting too hot! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-8933553468062656908?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8933553468062656908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=8933553468062656908&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8933553468062656908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8933553468062656908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/100-degrees.html' title='100 DEGREES ! ! !'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sm-jzE0NxfI/AAAAAAAABEE/BKNwNNVQK9I/s72-c/therm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-8754402683471490420</id><published>2009-07-23T16:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T16:26:00.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wings and Beaks - a new blogger in town</title><content type='html'>I've added a new blog to the list of those that I am following and I would like to introduce...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wings and Beaks&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Take a minute and stop by to encourage this new blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wingsandbeaks.blogspot.com"&gt;http://wingsandbeaks.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-8754402683471490420?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8754402683471490420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=8754402683471490420&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8754402683471490420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/8754402683471490420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/wings-and-beaks-new-blogger-in-town.html' title='Wings and Beaks - a new blogger in town'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3273984302429570324</id><published>2009-07-23T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T11:44:36.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bird Seed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Smis8a0ciGI/AAAAAAAABDs/n_r4CQlPcZY/s1600-h/peanuts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Smis8a0ciGI/AAAAAAAABDs/n_r4CQlPcZY/s400/peanuts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361725510375999586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just used the last of my thistle seed and will have to&lt;br /&gt;get some soon. The gold finches love it - of course we all know that :)&lt;br /&gt;I mix it with finely chopped sunflower seeds to make it go farther.&lt;br /&gt;I'm almost out of black oil seeds - will buy some more at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;But, I have a bag of shelled peanuts that I bought months ago, and it is hardly used!&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why I'm not getting the birds that enjoy peanuts?&lt;br /&gt;Any suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3273984302429570324?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3273984302429570324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3273984302429570324&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3273984302429570324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3273984302429570324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/bird-seed.html' title='Bird Seed'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Smis8a0ciGI/AAAAAAAABDs/n_r4CQlPcZY/s72-c/peanuts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3468370403584617205</id><published>2009-07-22T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T18:29:03.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherries, Cherries, and more Cherries!</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago, I was excited to see the cherries and blueberries coming on my garden. Since then, I've been away and was pretty sure that I would have missed the best part of the season or that the birds would have devoured them all.&lt;br /&gt;To my surprise, today, I went out to find that there are plenty of cherries perfectly ripe and they are absolutely delicious! ! !&lt;br /&gt;This tree has 3 different kinds of cherries grafted in - what they are, I do not know. I do know that I will not be able to enjoy even a 10th of the produce - I have no way of getting up to the top but, that's ok. The birds have wings and can get there easily and I don't mind sharing with them, at all :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sme5y5sDLEI/AAAAAAAABDc/35ncA6zzSAA/s1600-h/cherries-b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sme5y5sDLEI/AAAAAAAABDc/35ncA6zzSAA/s400/cherries-b2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361458165538040898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sme5sh8h5MI/AAAAAAAABDU/mVmZTl3i9Fg/s1600-h/cherries-a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sme5sh8h5MI/AAAAAAAABDU/mVmZTl3i9Fg/s400/cherries-a1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361458056085497026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3468370403584617205?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3468370403584617205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3468370403584617205&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3468370403584617205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3468370403584617205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/cherries-cherries-and-more-cherries.html' title='Cherries, Cherries, and more Cherries!'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/Sme5y5sDLEI/AAAAAAAABDc/35ncA6zzSAA/s72-c/cherries-b2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-6750844847168852251</id><published>2009-07-21T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T18:14:23.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seen with Birder's Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cape Disappointment Lighthouse, Washington&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SmZgY10oxpI/AAAAAAAABDE/Ez1hrywe35A/s1600-h/brown-pelican-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SmZgY10oxpI/AAAAAAAABDE/Ez1hrywe35A/s400/brown-pelican-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361078386312136338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Three years ago, I was in Long Beach, Wa. and was doing some sight-seeing around the area. I forgot about these photos until today when I saw them on the screen saver of the family's computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SmZgSH66BiI/AAAAAAAABC8/CdY_y5C0qIo/s1600-h/brown-pelican-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SmZgSH66BiI/AAAAAAAABC8/CdY_y5C0qIo/s400/brown-pelican-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361078270911186466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I took the photos, I wasn't a 'Birder'. I liked birds, was interested in them, but just thought it was cool to watch them dive from high in the air without thought of trying to identify them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SmZgMPz_5sI/AAAAAAAABC0/jMaL9SeM4Bg/s1600-h/brown-pelican-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SmZgMPz_5sI/AAAAAAAABC0/jMaL9SeM4Bg/s400/brown-pelican-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361078169950480066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you probably know, you can't be a 'Birder' for long when 'indentification' becomes a passion! So, today, 3 years later, looking at these photos with 'Birder's eyes', my automatic response was, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"WHAT ARE THOSE BIRDS???" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked them up in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kaufman Field Guide to Birds of North America&lt;/span&gt;, an excellent resource, and found out that they are&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Brown Pelicans&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I still remember standing there, enchanted at the sight of these birds flying and diving into the water. Hmmm... makes me want to go back and see it all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You can click the images to view enlarged photo)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-6750844847168852251?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6750844847168852251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=6750844847168852251&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6750844847168852251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6750844847168852251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/seen-with-birders-eyes.html' title='Seen with Birder&apos;s Eyes'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SmZgY10oxpI/AAAAAAAABDE/Ez1hrywe35A/s72-c/brown-pelican-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-3660047514905126404</id><published>2009-07-06T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T23:10:49.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Garden of Eden?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SlK4aZ9IuqI/AAAAAAAABCM/wkovXtBkmv0/s1600-h/rose2edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355545670680361634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SlK4aZ9IuqI/AAAAAAAABCM/wkovXtBkmv0/s400/rose2edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SlK4VX1wtrI/AAAAAAAABCE/OId4-7RnJIg/s1600-h/blueberries1edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355545584213210802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SlK4VX1wtrI/AAAAAAAABCE/OId4-7RnJIg/s400/blueberries1edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SlK4Ok2airI/AAAAAAAABB8/k_665Xbbvy8/s1600-h/cherries-1edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355545467446528690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SlK4Ok2airI/AAAAAAAABB8/k_665Xbbvy8/s400/cherries-1edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(These are photos I took this afternoon in my garden. The day is heavily overcast - just after a thunder and lightening storm. The photos are untouched.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Its one of my favorite times of year since moving into this house 6 years ago. I'll never forget the first summer as I was anticipating the fruit of each tree and shrub to ripen. There are many mature fruit trees planted here and when we moved in on March 3rd, 2003, I didn't know for sure what each tree would produce. It was wonderful to find 3 cherry trees, 2 Italian plum trees, a summer plum, a bosc pear, gravenstien apple and a few others. In addition, we found blueberry shrubs, raspberry plants and huckleberry.&lt;br /&gt;This year, I've not been paying attention to the fruit trees or berries. I've been distracted with other matters and so today when I went out to smell the air after one of our rare thunder and lightening storms, I was so thrilled to see the blueberries are already ripening and the cherry trees are loaded - almost ready! From today until the fruit season is over, its my habit to go out in the garden and pick the fresh blueberries and cherries and eat them right then. It is such a satisfying experience - I'm in the midst of my roses, surrounded by greenery, clean air and eating fresh, vine-ripened fruit. Food for the body and food for the soul - can't beat it!&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;strong&gt;For the rest of the story&lt;/strong&gt;, please go to &lt;a href="http://captivatingwoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://captivatingwoman.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-3660047514905126404?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3660047514905126404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=3660047514905126404&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3660047514905126404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/3660047514905126404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/mini-garden-of-eden.html' title='Mini Garden of Eden?'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SlK4aZ9IuqI/AAAAAAAABCM/wkovXtBkmv0/s72-c/rose2edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-7335457653001022654</id><published>2009-07-04T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T09:58:06.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations! ! !</title><content type='html'>Today I wish to recognize 3 of my birder photographer friends. Each of them had photos featured in the current edition of the &lt;strong&gt;Minnesota Birding Magazine&lt;/strong&gt;. I have enjoyed and admired their photography through their blogs and it is no surprise that they have been given such an opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Richard Phillips&lt;/strong&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;At The Water&lt;/strong&gt; - half page photo inside the magazine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://richard-atthewater.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://richard-atthewater.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lynne&lt;/strong&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;Hasty Brook&lt;/strong&gt; - photo featured on the back cover of the magazine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hastybrook.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://hastybrook.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ivars Krafts&lt;/strong&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;Ivar's Birds&lt;/strong&gt; - photo featured on the front cover of the magazine&lt;br /&gt;and another inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ivarsbirds.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://ivarsbirds.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;Congratulations to each of you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;Thank you for sharing your talents with us! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-7335457653001022654?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7335457653001022654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=7335457653001022654&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/7335457653001022654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/7335457653001022654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/congratulations.html' title='Congratulations! ! !'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-4180884917117282386</id><published>2009-06-28T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T15:07:36.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Five Generals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SkfpXHjlxjI/AAAAAAAABB0/rw55PMSlfZQ/s1600-h/generals-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SkfpXHjlxjI/AAAAAAAABB0/rw55PMSlfZQ/s400/generals-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352503265527711282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SkfpQmBK4BI/AAAAAAAABBs/B875Ul5GGTg/s1600-h/generals-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SkfpQmBK4BI/AAAAAAAABBs/B875Ul5GGTg/s400/generals-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352503153445756946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but male Gold Finches have always reminded me of army Generals. Maybe its because of the black patch on their head - suggesting a cap of some kind, or the striped pattern on their wings that look like stripes on a uniform? Regardless, my heart always flutters when I see them around.&lt;br /&gt;This year I seem to see them more than ever. In the past, I was happy to see them at feeders, but now, it seems I see them frequently in the trees. It was enchanting this spring to watch them in among pink or white blossoms! I am also noticing them flying around - even when I'm driving! They just catch my eye :)&lt;br /&gt;Six years ago, when we moved into this house, there were quite a few gold finches that nested in the hedges around our lot. But, it seemed they disappeared after that. I was very happy to see that the gold finch couple I posted about on May 5th had stayed around, built a nest and are at the feeders regularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But, today&lt;/span&gt;! ! ! ! !  You know, sometimes only God knows how much we need a sweet surprise and today was one of those days for me. I had come out to the kitchen after a phone call and I couldn't believe my eyes! There were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIVE Generals&lt;/span&gt; at the feeders - in full uniform and looking very sharp indeed! ! !&lt;br /&gt;I had to take the photo from inside the window, because I didn't want to scare them away. You can see the tail feathers of the 5th one behind the tube feeder on the left and then one flew away before I could get the 2nd shot.  It is a really long shot with a really minimal camera - but, I had to try and share this sweet surprise with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-4180884917117282386?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4180884917117282386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=4180884917117282386&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4180884917117282386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/4180884917117282386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/06/five-generals.html' title='The Five Generals'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/SkfpXHjlxjI/AAAAAAAABB0/rw55PMSlfZQ/s72-c/generals-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121549308915847745.post-6190347118826747649</id><published>2009-06-24T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T09:28:20.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lenses</title><content type='html'>I thought all of you 'Lens Lovers' would appreciate a couple of highlights from the current&lt;br /&gt;National Geographic.The quotes are from the article "Cosmic Vision;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"When you start stargazing with a telescope, two experiences typically ensue. First, you are astonished by the view -- Saturn's golden rings, star clusters glittering like jewelry on black velvet, galaxies aglow with gentle starlight older than the human species -- and by the realization that we and our world are part of this gigantic system.&lt;br /&gt;Second, you soon want a bigger telescope."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The telescope doesn't just show you what's out there;&lt;br /&gt;it impresses upon you how little you know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It seems to be the 'norm' with the people that the more we know, the more we want to know; be it from earth to the farthest reaches of the universe, or from the smallest things we can see with our naked eye to the microscopic. Its incredible to live in this day when lenses of all kinds help us see beyond ourselves into realms that are seemingly infinite.&lt;br /&gt;In birding, photography is one of the biggest insatiable desires. "Capture that bird!" It has opened up a whole new appreciation in me for the 'distance lens'. Now,  you can get that photo without having to be right next to the bird - in fact, you can be quite a distance away and the photo will be incredible in quality!&lt;br /&gt;Oh the wonders of science! Its a great temptation for me to 'upgrade' - but for now, I'm going to be still. I know that someday, the right day, I will have better equipment. But, I am also aware that even then, I may not be satisfied - I will want the lens that reaches farther, captures a wider view or focuses faster.&lt;br /&gt;I can surely appreciate the beautiful photos I see on your blogs! Continue to have fun because that's really what this is all about!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121549308915847745-6190347118826747649?l=birddreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6190347118826747649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9121549308915847745&amp;postID=6190347118826747649&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6190347118826747649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9121549308915847745/posts/default/6190347118826747649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birddreams.blogspot.com/2009/06/lenses.html' title='Lenses'/><author><name>Diane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16085619568210006654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvdpNiRJPOY/S6fj_ULNcFI/AAAAAAAABVw/uRcd4WKD21E/S220/me-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
