The grace of a female rubythroat astounds me at times. As if their flight is more determined and intentional than the males. Males flit and dance, whereas females shop and defend. I am indeed...
Blessed, Dan
Please forgive the creosote, but this focus stirs even my heart. More birds to shoot every day, and they grow more fearless (or trusting). I wish the northern oriole that's been eying my nectar feeders was that fearless. I guess I''m not quite that blessed (yet, anyway), Dan
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