We left the yard through a different gate. There is mowing in my future* and I wanted to survey the work ahead.
The waning moon was still bright in the sky and, as I stopped to take a look at it, groups of birds began to fly overhead. Some eight or so groups - 3 to 10 - of large birds flew southeast. They were white with long legs behind. They must have been some kind of egret or heron.**
The morning gave us a beautiful sunrise. It disclosed a white cat on the prowl and one deer in the park. A hawk crossed the dirt road and disappeared into the woods. A huge black bird (Crow? No, juvenile buzzard.) perched on a telephone pole. And one small dog protected his yard from us.
Here are the pictures taken along the way:
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Easter moon high in the sky. |
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Birds flying south southeast |
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Closeup of the birds flying over. While dark from this perspective, they were white (no black wingtips - darn) |
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Sunrise over the neighbor's house promises pretty views in the park. |
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The sunrise reflected pink off the clouds to the southwest. |
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Sunrise in the park. |
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Amazing clouds |
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I love the new fresh green of young mesquite leaves against the darker cedar. |
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Sunrise over the far meadow. |
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Signs of the rain we have had. DH walks along-side deep ruts in the road. |
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Dewberries? |
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Spear-grass for my sister. |
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Wild verbena insists on blooming even in the middle of the road. |
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Wild honeysuckle |
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The road was covered with little piles of worm castings - more signs of the recent rains. |
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The mud had dried in spots leaving a web of cracks. |
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Big prints left in the drying mud...wait, I know these tracks...Paddy and Scruffy are kids at heart and have to get muddy. |
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Dandelions prepare to seed my side yard. |
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A close-up displays a yellow beetle on a nearby leaf. |
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A riot of roses. |
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Iris blooms welcome the day |
*I mowed for a few hours. The backyard was an embarrassment - one could lose a dog back there. The wild garlic has tried to take over and was a powerful hindrance. Still, no vampires will approach the house from the back.
**A close examination of the photos disclose the long necks I did not remember from my early observations. I suppose I was more interested in grabbing a photo or two. Now, why they were flying over as if they were migrating south was not answered. I found this great article on migration, but I quickly got bogged down in it and I don't have time to figure this out today. Here is the link to it:
http://www.tpwd.state.tx.us/publications/pwdpubs/media/pwd_bk_w7000_0511.pdf
It is Texas Parks and Wildlife's
Migration and the The Migratory Birds of Texas, Who They Are and Where They Are Going : Fourth Edition by Clifford E. Shackelford, Edward R. Rozenburg, W. Chuck Hunter and Mark W. Lockwood.
FINALLY: I have searched the web and thought about it. I think great egrets...maybe.
Loved the visuals. I love that you have a good place to walk. Thanks for blogging your time - I know it takes even more time.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Alice.
DeleteI am grateful for this place to walk. The park was donated to the city by a lovely woman who went to our church. The city wanted to name the park after her family, but she said no. She asked that it be named "Heritage Park." I will see different non-native things growing in the woods and wonder if these come from the old family homestead.
The writing can take a lot of time. But I find I write shorter bits when DH comes along. And he has been with us (the dogs and me) a lot lately. He keeps us on a quicker pace too.
When I walk alone I write the "post" almost as things happen. I take more photos and tarry a bit. And I won't know which is "the one," the memory or image I want to save, until much later.
But yesterday was one of those cool and beautiful days...close to perfect.