They always look unlikely in trees, though they are comfortable.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: Sol.
Waiting for Sol
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They always look unlikely in trees, though they are comfortable.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: Sol.
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The bird is assessing which tree to start a family. Even without sol, they thrive.
Ibis or Heron? the way she looks hunched makes her appear frightened that she might fall doesn’t it.
Great Blue Heron. Oh, no, they curl up in all sorts of ways. I saw what I thought was a balloon in a tree, but it looked rectangular. It turned out to be a Great Blue with its head under its wing.
At least I identified the rich family.
A lot of ducks and geese and such sleep with their heads under a wing. The blue heron must be doing something similar I reckon.