There are lots of hungry Chickadees at the feeders these days. They are among my favorites, probably because they are nearly fearless.
Here is a little focus on Chickadees.

Windy day.





There are lots of hungry Chickadees at the feeders these days. They are among my favorites, probably because they are nearly fearless.
Here is a little focus on Chickadees.

Windy day.





“This blog is rather like a fusion of the Baroque ‘salon’ with its well-tuned harpsichord around which polite society gathered for entertainment and edification and, on the other hand, a Wild West “saloon” with its out-of-tune piano and swinging doors, where everyone has a gun and something to say. Nevertheless, we try to point our discussions back to what it is to be Catholic in this increasingly difficult age, to love God, and how to get to heaven.” - Fr. Z


Here’s another priest-poet who was keenly interested in birds (among many other things):
http://www.jstor.org/pss/4173209
Maltese: Many priests in centuries past were natural philosophers, you know, and did a lot of collecting and categorizing of new species.
What beautiful little birds. It’s a pleasure to look at them … although all that snow prompts maternal feelings of concern. I’m glad you’re feeding them.
The only thing more fearless than a Chickadee is a Carolina Wren.
I think the only thing they disagree about is which tribe of birds OWNS this house and the birdfeeders.
A pair of Carolina Wrens takes over the Christmas wreath on our front door every year and sets up housekeeping in it. I’m always sorry when I take it down on Epiphany. Maybe we should put up a grapevine wreath and just let them go ahead and raise a family there. We could use the side door . . . .
Thank you–my favorite North American bird
Father Z, indeed, the father of modern genetics comes to mind: Father Mendel:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gregor_Mendel
Aw, they’re so cute! :D
A little more than a year ago my husband died. Each winter he had a couple of bird feeders which were never let go empty. This year, I have not been able to manage to follow his usual pattern. Next year, though…. Chickadees were his favorites. Because I have double vision, I have to use a small pair of binoculars and one eye to see the birds. He would call me to come to the kitchen window, so that I could enjoy what he had spyed. I delight in viewing your pictures so very much, and my heart is full of the many times he gave me such joy. Thank you.
This site is Awesome, People Friendly, Bird Friendly, Squirrels…..SORRY!
Awww-so cute!
Love the fifth one down-looks like something you’d see on a Christmas card!
‘All you feathered fowls, praise the Lord’….