The Little Snowy...Gets a Little Showy

After the gray and rainy day we had, I was surprised to see some sunset tonight. I chased the snowy egret from a bridge I was crossing, and...lucky for me...she ended up on a post in my sunset line. And, then you wait.

You wait for her to scratch, you wait for her to ruffle her feathers, and you wait for her...wait for her...to poop. (That last shot is for my sister Terrie. She waits for my Florida bird poop shots.)

Our friends Steve and Cindy came early this morning to hit some garage sales. None of us bought too much, but we did have some delicious home-made cinnamon rolls.

Thanks again to Snarah, the snowy egret who posed for me.