Underwhelmed: landshark Lu [the cop-charger], Bounce, Smoke, Twig [curled up in Smoky's crate] and Gray try to curb their enthusiasm.
"It's the first weekend of Project FeederWatch! This is so totally cool and exciting! OMG, I think that's a Towhee! Guys, check it out! Guys...?"
Seriously, I'm very jazzed about Project FeederWatch and the whole citizen scientist experience. My count days are Tuesdays and Wednesdays. Coolest bird so far: the male American Kestrel — blue-gray, brick-red, indistinct as a watercolor — that plummeted out of nowhere and banked hard around the feeders. "The death rocket came blasting past..." There was a giant explosion of goldfinches, and I went "Oh, no!" and "OMG, where's the camera -"
The goldfinches were back within twenty minutes.
"Too bad about Fred."
"Yeah, sucks to be a passerine. You gonna finish that seed?"
My dogs ignore the feeder birds here at home, possibly because they are so used to seeing birds carrying on around feeders at the cabin. The birds in both places treat the dogs as if they were garden furniture, without actually perching on them. Thank heaven for that.
Meanwhile, some favorite links:
Photographer Monte Stinnett takes great photos of birds.
Ta-Nehisi Coates keeps getting better and better, and he was a terrific writer to start with. Check out this post on The Wilderness.
Much love and appreciation to the essential KC Dog Blog. I can't praise Brent's work enough.
For the Pit Bulls is most excellent, and now in the blogroll.
And a couple articles:
"In the last year, the French bulldog population has reached an unofficial count of 32 in the Ditmars section of Astoria, Queens."
Area Man Passionate Defender Of What He Imagines Constitution To Be. I laugh to keep from crying. H/T: Dissenting Justice.