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Baby Lewis in Franciscan Desert Rose teacup. Lewis and his sibling and mother were rescued by me. Once the youngin's, Lewis and Clark, reached maturity, I had them spyed/neutered and adopted them to new homes. Mom, Meriweather, was also adopted to a wonderful home. To learn more about House Rabbits visit the Rabbit Advocates website: www.adoptarabbit.org
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Not as mobile as the youngins, the elderly remain at the top of the stilt houses at Chong Kneas Floating Village, Siem Reap Province, Cambodia.
A younger Bald Eagle flying by for a look.
I would venture a guess that he is around the 3 1/2 years old mark. It usually takes 5 years before their heads are all white.
we sit and watch them as often as we can, of course depending on the winds...sometimes it's just too windy to get out there.
well, it did take him a lot longer to try to fly than I thought it would. He was so bold here, but it took a few more weeks for him to actually fledge! Both youngins' have succeeded in fledging at this point in time!
One of many I am blessed with in the front and back yards of my home. They are quite the characters, and fast! They fly like bullets! They enjoy the "hot" suet cakes so much. I have these out back. This one's not too old I don't think, but not a youngin' either. Blessed with birds in the back yard lately.
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It was tucked way back in the Senna bush/tree ... all puffed up keeping out the weather. Tiny little creature, but with its feathers all puffed up, looked twice its size. As intended ....
in flew an adult, never far away from the youngins' ... beautiful iridescence showing on this adult.
Out front this time and oh so close to one of the sprinklers! Wow! And seems to love it! They are so precious!
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I was pulling out of a parking lot when I spotted a Killdeer standing right at the side of the road so I rolled up as I swung my camera out the window, as soon as I looked down I started laughing because she had too many legs, I really wanted to get a shot of that youngin under her wing but the reason it was under there in the first place was because it was raining, little Killdeer down isn't very good at keeping them dry and they immediately dive under the parents as soon as it starts too rain so I kept going and left the little one safe and dry under her wing.
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I love this species. They are elegant looking I think. The males are so extraordinary. I think these might be non-breeding adults or youngins' ... not sure.
When I was a youngin' ( many years ago ) a writer in the local paper always mentioned in her column that she and her husband went motoring in a certain area the past weekend. I always got a chuckle out of her way of expressing herself and it came to mind when I saw this photo on my camera.
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making sure older juveniles keep their distance....etc. but in this shot Mum was watching the youngins' and Dad went and caught a meal...they often seem to just feed what is in the nest not the new food brought in....
Maxine, single mom of 2 youngins which are flying now taking a bath in runoff from the park sprinkler system.
If you zoom in, you can see the tomial tooth, which is used to sever the spinal cord of prey.
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Out back. There's so many of them, with the new youngins' growing up so fast. They dart around and play with each other.
Taken at the Appalachian Museum in Norris Tennessee...
The homes were not very big at all, and everything was stored, in one or two rooms, counting you and the youngins too ...
No, Usually the kids, slept up in a loft, which required a wooden ladder to climb you just can't see that here ...
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These ones were on the ground wandering on Buckshot Lake Road and of course stopping traffic (not that there is a lot of it at around 7:00 am up here).
Another group were making large circles in the air trying to get the "youngin's" to ensure they knew how to fly in the V formation as they will be leaving at some point soon is my theory.
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his parents were on a cruise so he had a house party, but damn the youngin's i was gettin hit on by a ton of 16-17 year old girls there, ironically it being a gay man's birthday party and also me being preferably gay too.... but a fun b-day bash, for as long as i was there.... met this kid when he was 16 himself and he hasn't changed a bit since.... LOL
One more from Montana. Devin, 7 years old and so full of wonder, unleashes into a tirade of happiness, warmth, and hope. Hooray for the youngins!
An abandoned house sits quietly while the surrounding natural world plans its reclamation. The rodents are already doing their part by nesting in the walls and attic, nibbling at the electrical wires, and letting their youngins scamper through the interior without impediment. The landscaping will soon follow suit. If left alone, this old house will be entirely hidden from view in a few years. Unless of course, someone is interested in buying an old fixer upper.
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WC 6924 is getting in position off the West leg of the wye at New Brighton on a nice afternoon in 2005(IIRC). In these days the lack of WC maroon and gold was surely a letdown, but at the same time I still appreciated the variety that would show up.
On this day the star of the show was the former CNW AC44 that's about to get sandwiched. I was rather stingy (and dumb) with my film, but I fired off no less than three frames of it. My uncle had started his RR career with the CNW in South St. Paul, so even as a youngin' it held a special place with me. While I don't have much to show for it, 2005 was a great summer for power on the WC Transfer. The highlight has to be the BLE 903 that ventured down for one, maybe two trips, and to my recollection was the only time that's occurred. Still plenty of WC SD45's to go around at this point, atleast 40-50 were still in service if memory serves.
Talcott Mountain State Park, Simsbury, CT.
I found two youngins who were gracious enough to let me watch their extremely amateur morning hunt. Unfortunately, the light was horrendous due to this being on the West face of the mountain on a cloudy morning. So no action shots.
This was my first time hearing the hunger calls of a juvenile barred owl, which is a faint wheeze, unlike the piercing shrill of a young red-tailed hawk.
and my next little blessing (well, not really) is this youngin' who is addicted to my car. Hubcaps, side mirrors, over and over and over and over pecking at them. I moved a plant in front of the hubcap it was working on, but it transferred to the another one. I've heard about this many times, sometimes peoples' house windows and the reflection they see in them.
One time after a really long attack, he flew out to his Dad who was still feeding him ... rewarded with a treat from his father right in front of me. No camera for that one.
I think this is a youngin' though? Not near as big as what I think as the adult out front ... What a cutie patootie. Thank You, Jesus.
I’ve had a long day of hard work and as we’re entering the late hours of the night, I finally get home. I got a lot on my mind and know I will need to hit the ground running tomorrow, but I can think about that later, right now I need to sleep and put my brain at ease for just a few deserved hours. Only problem is, some youngins thought it would be a great idea to start a rave a few streets down. You can see the flashing lights, and even with earplugs the floor is vibrating and you can hear them chant. There is not enough complaints I can file to the cops to express my frustration, go to sleep already!!
This was one of the biggest planned shots of the trip. I only saw only one frame a long time prior; I never saw the image since and it took almsot a week of searching to find the location, Ohjo Castle. Even worse was figuring out the angle. I had two plans to execute. I surveyed through street view, and then scouted out in the day (already posted a test shot that turned out to be pretty good), so essentially I found it.
This was taken on a stairway to residential apartments above an escort shop (which as an American is weird to see). The several perches that the switchback stairway offered just kept paying up. After coming during the day scouting, I went to go to other locations. Come nightfall, it was time to return. There were bikes and trash bags now outside most of the doors (that’s gotta be a tedious process) and got the shot as close to roof access as I could.
It’s just so bizarre to see a red castle in the middle of cyberpunk-like Shinjuku, it provides an odd contrast to the shoot that surprisingly looks very sharp. In editing I once again had to deal with my greatest enemy, the sky. Once that was done most of the image fell into place, I had to do trial-by-fire a couple of times with contrast that ended looking pretty uneven, but it it wasn’t as painstaking as the sky. This place is free and not that hard to access but I don’t think it’s meant for multiple photographers at once. Maybe I expect too much, with any luck, maybe this will remain a hidden composition.