Shade selected a position on the bow where she could keep watch for floating logs and other debris. She was totally alert. "Hey Shade - keep a sharp eye out."
Oh boy! "What do you mean by no treat no work? And don't you look at me that way!"
The cormorants were standing on any piece of drift wood available. These birds are impressive when they fly. I've talked about them before. They are very common on the lakes and one gets used to seeing them but, the dynamic actions they present when taking flight are not matched by any other bird.
They start out running across the water and when the speed is right they hop, hop, hop with the last hop working with the powerful wings to push and lift the bird's body into flight.. The hops leave singular splash patterns behind the bird. I love it.
I drove along the shoreline to the limit of my area. I checked the little cove where I saw the deer. They were not there. As I returned downstream at the end of my shift I had to pass the cove again. I checked it closely. That tiny indentation in the cliff I call a cove is a little wildlife paradise.
The little inlet seems empty without the deer. But, look closely. There is an osprey sitting on top of the tall, dead tree. He is a great distance away.
Another little visitor landed on the old, dead tree.
A red bellied woodpecker was hammering on the old snag. He was probably getting his fill of termites.
There you have it. Nothing big happened today. There were even some fishermen out but no one kept a fish. They couldn't catch enough to make it worth while to keep any. Tomorrows Saturday and I'm back in this same area. We'll see what happens then. See you then.
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