You Get a Line, I’ll Get a Pole, Babe

I have to admit that when I took this picture I was simply trying to get a good shot of this pied-billed grebe, but when I actually looked at the photo on my computer screen my attention immediately shifted to his catch, not him.

Crawdad

I finally realized that it had to be a crawfish in his beak, an animal I hadn’t thought about since I was a kid and used to catch them and sometimes use for bait.

Apparently it doesn’t take much at my age to start reminiscing, because that got me looking for the title of this entry, a favorite song as a kid, as played here

Prehistoric? Updated

Can you guess what this prehistoric-looking monster is?

Prehistoric

Not sure I would know if I hadn’t taken the picture myself.

Give it a guess.

UPDATE!

Here’s the original shot. I’ve never seen a goose that looks quite like this so I assume it comes from crossbreeding.

Goose with Unusual Beak

Mary’s Santa Rosa Backyard

Since Leslie and her mother spent much of their time getting ready for the Saturday party, I spent even more time than usual in Mary’s backyard enjoying the sunshine I haven’t seen much of since last summer. I don’t sunbathe and I don’t even particularly like reading outdoors, so I took my camera with me and observed the flowers and the wildlife.

As I’ve noted since I took up birdwatching several years ago, there are four birds that seem to predominate in this Santa Rosa backyard: the Mockingbird, the Scrub Jay, the California Towhee, and the Mourning Dove (which I didn’t get a good picture of this time, though I still observed several).

The most interesting to me is the Mockingbird since we don’t have them in the Pacific Northwest and I can’t remember ever seeing one until I’d seen the one’s in Mary’s backyard a few years ago. Until then, I thought they were a Southern phenomena.

Mockingbird

The more I observe them, the more aggressive they seem to me.

This time they seemed particularly upset by this young Scrub Jay, which even managed to annoy me, not to mention it’s parents, by hiding in a tree and chattering loudly until mom or dad brought it some food.

Immature Scrub Jay

It became perfectly clear that these species did not like sharing Mary’s backyard with each other. A little exploring on the internet confirmed the fact that both species are highly territorial and will often attack each other.

Strangely enough, this California Towhee, a constant presence in the yard, did not seem to bother either the Mockingbird or the Scrub Jay,

California Towhee

odd since our Spotted Towhee is quite aggressive, though admittedly with birds smaller than either the Mockingbird or the Jay.

The more I learn about birds, the more I need to know to understand their behavior.

A New Perspective

I’ve driven the beaches in Washington, Oregon, and Northern California so many times it’s easy to skip a lookout because I’ve “already seen it.” Though still one of my favorite places when it’s not raining, it’s far too easy to forget how magnificent the coast really is.

Headlands

You don’t see the ocean too many times while driving 101, so one of the notable spots is just before Crescent City where rocky headlands push out to sea. I’ve stopped here and taken pictures more times than I can remember since we switched to the coastal route to Santa Rosa.

Point

The most prominent feature is the large rock at the point, though it’s too far away to really see it clearly.

It wasn’t until I stopped on the hill overlooking the beach, coming south rather than going north that I realized just how impressive this rock formation really was:

Rocks at Beach

Sometimes a small shift of perspective can help us see the world in an entirely different light.