by Caine
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Professional noticer at large
What am I doing? Working!
"Oh, I reckon I believes in tea, sunrises, that sort of thing.".
Esme Weatherwax, Carpe Jugulum
Pharyngula
My photo galleries at Zenfolio.
Personal Favourites from my moblog
"And as you cross the circle line,
Well the ice wall creaks behind
You're a rabbit on the run.
And the silver splinters fly
In the corner of your eye,
Shining in the setting sun.
Well do you ever get the feeling
That the story's too damn real
And in the present tense.
Or that everbody's on the stage
And it seems like you're the only
Person sitting in the audience
Skating away, skating away, skating away
On the thin ice of the new day"
- Ian Anderson
All photos are my copyright unless so stated.
,arses up,Robins,American Robin,birds,babes,nest,Cottonwood tree,front yard,home,happier now
Caine says:
Thank you, Dhamaka. They were busily lifting their wings to the wind, drying out and doing their best to groom themselves.
Caine says:
The best news, Factotum! They are getting big, this is the best look I've had in a while and was surprised at how well feathered they are already.
Caine says:
Thanks, Viv. :) I was really worried about them living through the snowfall on Saturday.
way go mama bird keeping those babies safe. by the way nice, shooting.
Wendle says:
Yay! They survived their first snow!
And as for the arses, the obviously wanted to show you their best side! ;)
Caine says:
They did, against the odds. Strong little babes. And arses up is good, arses are a fine thing. :D
