I missed the heron today, but managed to get photos of two birds enjoying my mother’s flowering crabapple tree.
And a cedar waxwing:
Coming back from my old house at Kettle Falls, a mile along the road I spotted a bald eagle on a branch hanging over the road. I screeched to a halt and grabbed the camera to get a photo, but he had taken off. All I could get was this blurry photo of the beautiful bird, in flight.
And what the hey, I’ll throw in a furry mammal because it’s cat Friday.