The Not-So-Welcome Swallow

There is a dam near the house that has a lot of feathered traffic, it's an ideal spot to sit and watch the comings and goings. It also makes me feel like Indiana Jones as I army crawl up the side of the dam wall and slowly peek over the top for the first time to see who or what is wadding/swimming/flying/stalking/eating/sleeping in and around the edge of the water. Some times it is a relatively unusual Spoonbill or the more common Mudlark. Today I watched a Welcome Swallow feeding, before being rudely interrupted. But before I get into that a bit more on the Welcome Swallow.

Bird Life Cont.

So to pick up from where I left off, the Mickey Miner. Also known as a Yellow-Throated Miner or Dusky Miner. My field guide describes them as aggressive and dominating. From what I've seen this is very accurate.

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Bird Life

I've been getting to know the locals around here over the last couple of months. I have stalked them, listened to them from afar and ignored their sideways glances as I've appeared out from behind a tree with camera in hand.

Sew, looks like I have a new hobby.

I'm not sure what I was thinking when I bought the sewing machine (Well that's not true I knew exactly what I was thinking, I was thinking “Holy cow that sewing machine is 50% off, you have yourself a deal surly teenaged Target employee!”).....

Just cover it with something (in reference to our dining table).

It's always amazed me how when you learn a new word or have something specific on your mind you begin to notice it everywhere.....

My Catch Cry? Uh Oh.

A couple months ago I moved here.

It must be something in the water* because I have discovered I have an amazing, albeit useless, new super power which I have called "Stuff Will Wait Until I Am Near By and Then Break".

For example I've broken everything in this picture at least once.