I only noticed it when it glided down through the air, a flash of brown against a white background. I lost it when it blended into the shrubs on the ground, but waited for it to take flight again. The sortie was apparently was fruitless, so it found a new perch to watch and wait, and from its observation post it clearly detected my motion as it stared right at me for the picture above. After a short stint it decided it wasn't a promising hunting spot and flew to a different post a few dozen yards away.
On the move. |
I don't know how long it sat there.
Other avian visitors this week included more migrating ducks: common mergansers, hooded mergansers, and a large flock of mallards.
The first snow always gets me excited to go right out and see who's been sneaking around the lake without anyone knowing. Thursday night's tracks revealed several deer, a fox, and a mink - probably the same one I saw last week.
A deer print, and below, its track along the trail. |