I got the sun in the mornin and the moon at night

A scientific, double-blind study shows...

...it is, indeed, possible to cram a 10 pound bag of shit into a 5 pound basket.

Sick of eagle photos yet?

Sorry.

I still get a thrill when I see one...or more...of these big guys.

(Click the photos to enlarge. Better to see the fish carnage goin on.)

Eagles, eagles everywhere

Technically Bald Eagle Days ended here in Chillicothe yesterday. But this particular group decided that today was a better day to show off.

At one point, there were seven in the group. In order to get them all in the shot, though, I had to pan out too far...you'd have never known all the black spots were eagles.

Note the first one...chowin down on a big ole catfish. And in the last two, the eagle in the middle is a young one...they don't get the white head and tail until about age 5.

(Click on photos to enlarge.)

I have a sadistic streak a mile wide

So says da Zigster. He's probably right.



See, my ex is "engaged".

On one hand, I'm tickled that he's finally moved on. I wish him all the best. Really.

On the other hand...the "sadistic" one, evidently ...I reeeealllly wanna say, "Congrats! Does this mean you'll stop hitting your daughter...and me...up for money??"

Now I ask you...does that make me a bad person?

Yea, yea. I know. Just askin.

A picture's worth a thousand words...

...right?

Not much new here. Workin. Freezin. Wadin through snow. Workin. Sleepin. Freezin. Wadin through snow. Workin....well...you get the idea. Ho hum. Spring can't come too soon for me.

Click on photos to enlarge.

The sunrise just before the Great Blizzard of 2011.
Red sky at night, sailor's delight...red sky at dawn, sailors be warned.


The blizzard's just beginning. Check out the fish wind sock.


Da Boids
Canada geese on ice.

Yellow-tailed Flicker loves suet.

Sparrows hang on for dear life during the blizzard of 2011.

Bald eagle has fishy breakfast.



Da boyz