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It’s always fun to go out and see a large number of species. Along the gulf coast and down in the south Texas Rio Grande Valley, it is easy to do so, as birds fill the trees there. However, out here in west Texas, we have to go on the hunt. So on that note, Ann and I started out by checking out the owl’s nest at Spring Creek Park. We failed to spot the owlets as they stay pretty much hidden down in the nest. We did spot the male guardian in a nearby tree again.
We didn’t spend too much time there but headed to San Angelo State Park. We saw several more species and I got these images.
The Brown-headed Cowbird, like the infamous European Starling, is also a beautiful bird if you overlook it’s nasty reputation.
We spotted this female Northern Bobwhite in a small tree. I think the wind blew up her skirt.
And then, of course, was this image of one of my favorite flycatchers. He looks a little wind-blown, too.
Another flycatcher in large numbers during the summer months here in west Texas.
From there we decided to head for the Twin Buttes Reservoir area. The large lake is not large anymore. The drought really took it’s toll. In the park area, there are a few rutted areas where water is still standing from recent rains. It was at one of these places where we found numerous birds having a real pool party, minus the hor’deurves. We just parked nearby, turned off the engine, and just watched and waited and I was rewarded with numerous photo ops.
Then watching from the cheap seats in the trees were these spectators.
Of course, these are just a portion of the birds that we saw. I wish I could have photographed every specie that we observed, but of course that would be next to impossible. For example, we saw a Yellow Warbler that would have made a nice image, but it stopped in a nearby shrub just for a few seconds, just long enough to start reaching for the camera, but gone before I could get it to my eye.