The crow on your fence knows your face. She's known it for years. She told her family about you. They've never met you. They also know your face now. The grudge was inherited. University of Washington

Good day photography lovers and I hope eveybody is ok. I was quickly watching the view from my outside window today and this is what I saw from the neighbors chimney. A mother Western Jackdaws or smaller

...the storm clouds left overnight, and we had some lovely blue skies. It felt like it was an apology from nature for the storm views yesterday, (See the previous post). In any case I decided to make the

Spring is always the period when there are problems with chicks. These two little orphans came to us to get stronger and become independent adult birds. And they are definitely making progress.

I would. I DID.

A pair of Great Horned Owls nested in a tree in the parking area at the store where my daughter works and she and her coworkers have been able to get a few photos of the fluffy little guy. During the early

"Los cuervos no vuelan en la tormenta" [Esp-Eng] Nunca imaginé que algún día tendría el valor de deshacerme de unos libros. Quien me conoce sabe que para mí son objetos sagrados, pero hay veces

Amazing how the strong gusts can deliver beauty on a day. I will also show you some high flyers in the second half of the post. Now if you don't think this is beautiful, then you will need to go and see

Hello Hello to all Hivians, Hivers and indeed any bird lovers that are reading this. Some of my favourite posts to write on Hive are the feathered friends posts, especially as the rewards go to buying

if anyone else had raised me...

Crows 🐦‍⬛ in the park. I managed to photograph a crow 🐦‍⬛. It was so cute, as if it was posing for my camera. I don't often manage to photograph birds. But sometimes I manage to catch the moment. Most

Ці птахи у нашому містечку жили завжди. Скільки себе пам'ятаю, - парк у центрі був заповнений їхнім гомоном та ще й екстрементами. А взимку їх можна було побачити на старому костелі, де вони зимували,

longing... aching... the moon... wild... alone...

I spotted a couple of carrion crows interacting with each other on the gate. I think they were play fighting, rather than fighting. I thought watching the two was perfect for the theme 'wings' for the

with or without crows

ultralight poetry

...as a pair of Pied Crows pitched up to have a feast. Never a pleasure for us to see roadkill, but nature has its own laws. I took all the photos from our car, and somebody must have driven over a dove

Sometimes a long journey into untouched nature isn't necessary to experience interesting wildlife. I love getting lost in a forest for hours on end, but some days it's simply not possible. For these moments,

Hello my friends. It’s great to be getting back to normal. I don’t know the area that well and hope there are some hills and woods on hills near by. I’m grateful and happy with my flat walk for now. My

an ode to Melby