It finally felt like November…

It finally felt like November in Estabrook Park this morning. It wasn’t especially cold, and the sun poked through the clouds once in a while, but a stiff breeze out of the north pushed the windchill below freezing, so the inconvenience of trying to operate my gear with gloves on was a price I was willing to pay, at least for the first hour or so.

Now that I’ve been reminded to keep my eyes peeled for beaver, I am seeing them more often, and the one in this terrible picture appeared to be harvesting roots from the river bottom.

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Much farther upstream, near the islands, this great blue heron seemed to be in a contemplative mood. Perhaps it was daydreaming about how much fun winter will be.

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The belted kingfisher let me sneak another picture, and I’d love to think it has realized I’m harmless, but maybe this is its first autumn, and it just hasn’t yet adjusted to losing the cover that a tree full of leaves used to provide it.

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With winter fast approaching, I figured I’d better brush up on capturing chickadee pictures, so here’s my first attempt in a while.

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Finally, a pair of cedar waxwings beside the pond were performing a little bonding ritual with that berry, which I’ve seen before. One would pass the berry to the other, and the other would hop away with it only to return a few seconds later to pass it back. They repeated this several times, while I tried to get a clearer shot through the sticks, but I should just be glad I got to see it at all.

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Published by Andrew Dressel

Theoretical and Applied Bicycle Mechanic, and now, apparently, Amateur Naturalist. In any case, my day job is researching bicycles at UWM.

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