Look, up inthe sky. It’s a bird. It’s a plane. Oh, nevermind, it’s just an egret.
And they all said, “Go south for the winter.” It’s 42 freaking degrees out here!
I’ve got my coat and my yellow boots on, so bring on the winter, I’m ready.
Join me anytime. I’m here each evening around sundown. You buy the first round.
I’m a long beaked Egret, and all this time they called me Ibis.
So if you want to make varsity, you’ve got to work on your groundstrokes
Don’t let them see the trampoline, don’t let the see the trampoline.
So, all the time in the gym pumping iron is paying off, don’t you think?
Get out of my way, dinner’s on the table and I’m famished!
As you know, all of my photos are taken from my backyard which overlooks a wetland. For those who have ever considered living with birds (or photographing them) the home next door to ours, with the same view is now for sale by its owner: https://www.zillow.com/homedetails/10372-SW-Ligustrum-Dr-Port-Saint-Lucie-FL-34987/251240270_zpid/.
It’s Friday and that means it’s time to PARTY!!!