No, I haven’t been to the circus or a magic show…
… although this little squweetie tried to disappear.
I keep seeing new birds.
This Great Kiskadee is the fourth lifer in Mom’s home town.
Sorry for the blur through the screen door.
No, it’s not the latest dance craze or even a new kind of fancy beverage…
…but another new lifer for me.
Four of these chachalacas strolled into my camp then one by one jumped into what I think is a fig tree.
Go ahead, say it out loud, chachalaca, chachlaca, chachalaca. That’s what they sound like.
Sorry the photos are a bit fuzzy, I chose the best out of 25. I really need to learn to hold still while I’m excited about seeing wildlife. Plus my usual landscapes don’t move around so much.
As close to horizon as I got
As most of you know I’m visiting my Mom in South Texas, a place I’d rather not be yet with a person I love dearly.
I’ve been bitching about the awful weather here which I suppose many enjoy. Yet coming from the dryness of Arizona to this has proven to be a major adjustment. Thus the head cold I suppose.
Sunday: 88 F and 76% humidity San Benito, Texas vs 59 F and 27% humidity even with a possible 80% chance of showers on the way back home in Yarnell, Arizona.
Everything just seems moist, clothes, bedding, me.
Other than that, life is good!
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