Eagles are not rare or unique here in the summer, but it is a little strange to see one in the winter, especially perched somewhere in town. They usually fly over looking at the river.
Then Monday the waxwings came through in full force and devoured the mountain ash berries. What a sight. I love to watch them. They are so skittish they land only for enough time to each take one berry then they're off again.
I'm not a real birder. I don't go on field trips and such, but i do enjoy watching the different ones we get in the yard during the year. They are almost as faithful a harbinger of the season as the calendar is...sometimes moreso (she says as it is January 3, 2005 in Kenai, Alaska, raining like mad and about 30 degrees). ANd I'm always a little proud when I can name a species that no one else qite knows the name for.
Anyone else feed the birds??
