Hope is not a dream but a way of making dreams become reality.
L.J.Suenens
The week end came and I invited my friend to help me find the nest. So now it becomes a another jane and barbie adventure.L.J.Suenens
When I hoped I would find an American Kestrel to photograph I never suspected that I would see one so soon or so close. It not only became a reality but an ongoing adventure. If you did not read the first post then you can update by going to the Best day of my Life and bringing yourself up to speed. After identifying the bird in the tree at work as a Kestrel and seeing it's mate show up to copulate......it then became an everyday obsession to bring my camera to work and get as many pictures as I could, and to find the 'nest'.
The Kestrels would fly to this building and land on the rail and sit and look around.
This is what it looked like.
This is what it looked like.
Sunlight and shade presented two different colors to the
building. .. each equally as ugly as the other.
building. .. each equally as ugly as the other.
The hole directly behind them is where they would enter
and disappear. 'the nest'
and disappear. 'the nest'
She would come out and accept the offering.
But as they got used to us he would eat in front of us and
then ....
then ....
hand it off to her and
She would come out and puff up like an viper and accept the
offering and eat on the ledge also.
She would come out and puff up like an viper and accept the
offering and eat on the ledge also.
it was exciting to see her tear the mouse apart to feed, which
we took as her acceptance of our presence there.
My hope of seeing a Kestrel had come to fruition and multiplied
by a thousand. I would have never thought I would see this in
the middle of town on top of an old building.
Fred is in 'the tree' watching which is what he does a lot.
I can get many pictures from my upstairs office window.