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After feeding a fish to the three chicks it's time for this adult Bald Eagle to move higher up in the nesting tree to stand guard.
This work is done for continuing with my Positive Flags of the Nations with especially appreciating music during these lockdown times.
Also for Finding the Beauty in the World Today Despite the Hardships Given Us by the Coronavirus.
Thank you for your kind visit. Have a wonderful and beautiful day! ❤️❤️❤️
I don't like the state I'm in
But with dreams you never win
There's nothing you can do
Crime's done, there is no clue
Keeled Skimmer...(orthetrum coerulescens).
Taking a five minute break....just for me....!!
Interestingly, if you zoom in, you can see the wing structure on the leading edges showing a natural geodesic spar construction for wing rigidity...clever stuff...nature.
I wish I could take credit for this set up but it was Skyline:) who had the idea and purchased the cute shopping trolley! I was looking for a shot to make me smile as it’s such a grey day, again, here today and came across this which brings back good memories of summer and the fun we had getting the squirrels to interact with the trolley. Hope it makes you smile too 😀
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PEPE Skins
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*used Lelutka Axis for facial posing
for specifics visit: in vivo in silico
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My best regards to you.... Martin
Every task completed with care is a testament to our dedication. Here’s to the love we pour into our work! 💖✨ Excellence is achieved when love meets hard work. Let’s celebrate our little victories together! 🌟💼
I don't know why, but finding an old bike is a treasure for me..maybe it's because it reminds me of carefree, childhood days of the past..:)
An absolute rarity, this young Sharp-shinned Hawk blessed my backyard while it enjoyed its birdie meal. Taking a break here before it moves on. I've only seen a handful of hawks stop by over the years; this one probably got what it wanted. Actually, for two Super Bowl Sundays in a row, a hawk sat on my fence. Second year, I named it Brady. If it happens this year, I may have to change the name to Jared.