I previously worked as a news and sports photographer. Recently I have been enjoying wildlife photography. My approach toward bird photos is similar to sports photography. I attempt to capture mostly action and hopefully a unique perspective.
A snowy egret was fishing with his friend in the salt marsh this afternoon when he suddenly erupted into a fluffed up frenzy.
The friend stopped dead in his tracks to see what all the fluffy fuss was about. Turned out that fluffball caught himself a tiny minnow.
So *that* was the big excitement?!? It was barely worth stopping for, so after the little snack was popped down, the friend continued on his way searching for some real fun (and fish). 🙂
As the weather begins to warm up, our alligator friends start to show up around the marsh area.
But they are not exactly super active. A nice nap in the sun is about as exciting as their day gets at this point.
The second photo I took with the phone and shows our happy pair snoozing at the water’s edge.
A snowy egret was minding his own business in the salt marsh yesterday when an intruder appeared out of nowhere shocking poor snowball.
An aggravated snowy (well in truth snowys are almost always aggravated about something) will not hesitate to use any and all weapons at their disposal including a pair sharp clawed feet.
The identity of the attacker will remain a mystery as he kept his face out of security camera coverage. The only clues we are left with are those rather lethal looking snowy toes. 🙂
This past week we had a large group of snowy egrets hanging around for a few days.
But since we are talking about snowys…one is always certain that there will be one particular aggressive agitator that feels compelled to get everybody else all stirred up.
The alpha snowy in these cases can usually be identified by the extreme fluffiness followed by endless chasing of the otherwise quiet group.
Here we see the individual in question start to get all excited and then begin chasing (well, herding actually) other snowys in a small water channel between two oyster beds. Once the mission is accomplished they all go right back to feeding. All except you know who…he goes back to chasing and fussing.
Earlier this week a great blue heron takes off across the salt marsh leaving his friend behind to fish alone.
I suppose the grass is always greener. Or… in this particular situation, the oysters and marsh mud are browner.
In any case, taking a look at the bright blue lores that are beginning to be displayed on this heron’s face means he is entering into breeding condition. So the tendency and instinct to wander are getting stronger every day.
We took a quick cruise this afternoon over to the marsh and also to check out the beach situation. It was a grey, dreary day with off and on rain showers so we weren’t expecting there to be a whole lot going on and that turned out to indeed be the case.
I was, however, a bit surprised to see some fog rolling in from the ocean.
The first two photos were taken with the phone and the last two with an old point and shoot.
The first picture is looking north and shows the salt marsh at low tide and you can also see the snowy egret convention was in town. (more hijinks and wackiness from the snowys coming up in tomorrow’s post) It was somewhat clear until you got about 50-75 yards out then the fog took over. Normally you can see clear across the inlet and Garden City Beach homes from here, but not today.
The second picture is looking south across the marsh pond with not much happening other than a couple of duckies floating and diving around in the water. No alligators out today although yesterday there was one snoozing along the edge of the pond near where I took this photo.
Checking out the beach revealed it mostly empty as expected. About all we saw was one drowsy looking gull with the ocean waves behind him, and surprisingly, a lone bicycle rider far down the south end. The ocean is in front and to the left of the rider but it can’t be seen at all due to the fog.
We are expecting a significant storm tomorrow with potentially damaging winds so it won’t be a beach day again.