We were at Schoharie Crossing boat launch this morning, when a walnut thumped to the ground inches from my feet.
Dang, what was up with that? I glanced up, only to realize that I was standing under a maple tree.....walnuts usually grow on walnut trees.
Dagnabbit, this little villain was bombing me.
I went on about my birding business. Then when I returned I heard an odd chucking call from the same tree.
Look who was looking down at me.
At least he warned me this time.
5 comments:
It's a good thing they're so darn cute, those little varmints! And your photos captured something of that cuteness.
Jaqueline, that is the closest one has ever come to hitting me!
Actually, they are rather cute!!! Just say'n
Very cool!
Linda, lol, he was much cuter since he missed me.
Go, thanks!
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