Pheasant in upper left of photo
I was sitting at my desk, which looks out into the fields to the west of my house. I heard a “Cluck. Cluck. Cluck.” Its tone sounded like the pheasant but I am used to hearing him crow not cluck.
He was just standing, long-necked in the middle of the mowed area under my hanging feeder. Something was different.
I went at once to the screened in porch and saw Slim, for the first time, relaxed and taking an interest in being on the porch. It explained the pheasant’s long-necked stance and his clucking, immediately!
The pheasant clucking and standing there sure explained her interest.
4 comments:
Whadda Baby! I know it's partly the way she is sitting, but she already looks a tiny little bit plumper. :) LL
She looks great! Yes, plumping up nicely. A fresh peach.
(I've been away.)
Slim is such a cutie!
Gwen
i hope slim let you witness her own cluck.
i love nothing more than the noise a cat makes watching birds..
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