It's chilly, but bright and sunny. A good day for opening weekend of deer hunting in Wisconsin.
Glenn reported that each of the hunters had seen deer on the opening day of hunting, a rarity for sure. Only one shot had been fired as of just after noon, and no deer had been injured. I'm always nervous about the hunting safety and will be glad when everyone is back home again. But for the hunters, this is an event cherished and planned for from the time they break camp after the second weekend, until the next year. More of the younger boys are old enough to hunt now, an exciting rite of passage. We have a few girls that hunt as well. It was never my thing and I was never invited as a young girl. It was a men's club back in those days.
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I've been watching the birds at the feeders. The chair I sit in for Zoom&Bridge has a perfect view.
The Bluejays sure do love the peanuts, it does not take long before they have emptied the bowl. The feeders were busy all day, I took a few photos, and in every one, there was a 'photo bomber'.
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| Looking at the Tufted Titmouse and photobombed by Pileated Woodpecker. |
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| Looking at the Male Northern Cardinal, and photobombed by the incoming Chickadee. |
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