In a forest that felt Black and White a lone Cottonwood leaf has fallen but has yet to hit the ground. Clear Creek Greenbelt in Wheatridge, CO. Around here summer is gone but still hanging on.
Curious Brown-headed cowbird checking us out as we march through the forest on a late summer hike. Called a brood parasite for leaving their eggs in the nests of other birds who raise the cowbirds young, but hey, some folks hire a nanny. Parasite, opportunist, adaptive or just being a cowbird?
Looking out across a field of Fireweed towards Gothic Mountain on an early fall afternoon. Blue skies and the pines swaying gently in the wind made for a great hike. Wishing you a wonderful weekend.
Two American Coots enjoying an afternoon in the golden reflection of cattails gone brown for the season. We are still waiting for the Ducks to return and fill up the ponds but until the Ducks arrive the Coots have the place all to themselves. Fall can be a quiet time.
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