I just came in from the snow, my jeans frozen stiff over two layers of warm jammies, my neck entangled in a damp nest of scarves and camera cord. I made myself some earl grey tea from the Czech Republic with sugar (although I prefer agave nectar) and soy milk. I'm much warmer now. My fingers are nimble again, nimbl eenough to type without too many typos. Hmm! Maybe not.
The last three days have been somethin', I tell you what. There have been excessive birds in the last few days, but that makes me pretty happy. Saturday I saw a fine presentation from Neil Rettig, an Emmy award winning National Geographic cinematographer who flies a harpy eagle. He brought his eagle, a male named Cal, to the presentaion and talked about harpies and answered many questions. I was too shy to ask any myself but perhaps sometime in the future, he isn't too far from one of haunts.
Unfortunately my camera isn't stellar, now am I that great with a camera, so most of my photos were hash. Here are some that came out all right.
dl.dropbox.com/u/1629405/harpe… I caught someone else's flash.
dl.dropbox.com/u/1629405/harpy… Gorgeous bird!
dl.dropbox.com/u/1629405/herg.…dl.dropbox.com/u/1629405/slurp… Sunday I walked some property my friends will own soon. Eighty acres of gorgeous land, some of it full of corn, the rest full of trees and rocky bluffs and a trout stream. It's infested with birds: turkeys, kingfishers, bald eagles, hawks, crows, and the usual assortment of other passerines. There is beaver sign near the stream, and lots of delicious deers running around too. The snow was just crusty enough to fool you into thinking you weren't going to break through and then flump, knee deep. Rocky the beauceron puppy had a good time romping around but towards the end of the walk even he was tired.
dl.dropbox.com/u/1629405/strea…dl.dropbox.com/u/1629405/barn.…dl.dropbox.com/u/1629405/snowp…dl.dropbox.com/u/1629405/bluff… And today was full of more snow trudging in even deeper snow while trying to flush rabbits. We were hawking (falconry with a hawk)! I think five buns were flushed but only one was caught and then slipped away. It was good exercise for both the hawk and the humans, even if it wasn't a successful catch. Oh well, the hawk still gets to eat.
dl.dropbox.com/u/1629405/baile… This is Bailey.
dl.dropbox.com/u/1629405/food4… He is a juvenile red tail hawk.
dl.dropbox.com/u/1629405/trax.… He's kinda dumb.
dl.dropbox.com/u/1629405/atcha… But cool to watch anyway.
dl.dropbox.com/u/1629405/lope.… We saw a fox out in the field, runnin around and peeing on stuff, giving us a wary glance ever few strides. My zoom isn't great.
And now I have to work on stuff with deadlines and why is there a convention in a few days and then after that more deadlines and...well, I will be relaxing a bit in the redwoods with the wolfmutts again, like every year. After that I have even more stuff I would like to do, it just depends on stuff and things. Oi!
This journal is excessive. Good job if you made it this far! :>