Seven Moons

April 13, 2022 Timothy Price46 Comments

Moon rising over waves of clouds this afternoon.

Moon on the 6th, 7th, 9th, 10th, 11th & 12th of April.

Surfing A Contrail

April 11, 2022 Timothy Price43 Comments

Venus, Mars, Saturn, and two stars were nicely aligned this morning. On the 25th at 5:30 am, Jupiter, Neptune, Venus, Mars, and Saturn will be lined up similar to this morning. However, It might be too light for me to see Mars and Saturn at 5:30 am on the 25th. I’ll see.

The moon was surfing a contrail this afternoon.

Buddy in a meeting this afternoon.

Wild clouds moved through.

Daddy Owl holding tight in the wind. Mama Owl’s ear tufts lit up.

Sunset with the moon

Converging contrails at sunset.

Cormorant Quartet

April 9, 2022 Timothy Price48 Comments

Clear morning with Venus, Mars, and Saturn

One Cormorant turned into three Cormorants turned into four.

Cormorants are silly birds

Daddy Owl keeping an eye on Mama Owl

Cloudy afternoon

Flicka Dahling

April 7, 2022 Timothy Price59 Comments

A flicker stayed still long enough for me to photograph him.

Mama Owl peeking over the edge.

Daddy Owl preening and proud of it.

Peek-a-Daddy-Owl-Boo. What’s up, Daddy Owl?

Talons

Hanging on in the wind

Tuff Tufts

April 1, 2022 Timothy Price58 Comments

Dusty

March 4, 2022 Timothy Price36 Comments

The forecast was for rain between 2:00 am and 5:00 am, clearing after sunrise with winds in the afternoon. They got the clearing after sunrise and winds right. We didn’t get a drop of rain that I could tell. On my way home at 4:15 pm, the dust made clouds that obscured the sun.

Daddy Owl in the tree guarding Mama Owl on her nest in the tree.

NEWS ALERT!

February 21, 2022 Timothy Price56 Comments

Mama Owl is in the nest! I’ve been checking every night since I photographed Mama and Daddy together on Friday evening to see if I could see Mama Owl in the nest. Last night I didn’t see her, but tonight I could see the top of her head. When I said, “Mama Owl, you are on the nest!” She popped her head up just enough to look over the edge at me and let her ear tuffs blow in the wind. The evening sky was celebrating mama owl with a display of beautiful colors after sundown.