Monday, April 5, 2010
FT PICKENS 3
Once across the bridge our adventure began.
I've often heard the mewing cry of the catbird, but I've never seen one. This day luck was with me and this little fellow flew within feet of us.
You've already met the smaller red sliders sunning on tree limbs. Well, here's their cousin the yellow slider. You can see how fittingt it's name is, what with those lovely yellow stripes and underside.