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June 18, 2009

August 16, 2007

Fightin' Chickens

Wished I had been able to get in there and take some close-ups of these beautiful "game cocks". I wouldn't "besmirch" the reputation of the man who owns these chickens, but I suspect they're really "fighting chickens". Be that as it may, and no matter what one thinks of that practice (banned in 49 of the 50 states, I believe--I will come back and verify that) they are still gorgeous creatures.

Since I couldn't get too close to them, I had to use some telephoto. I caught this one in mid-crow.



That's not hard to do - catch one in mid-crow - because there were at least two dozen or more roosters in the lot and they were ALL crowing. Not five seconds went by without a crow, it must really be loud out there when the sun comes up and all that chicken testosterone gets to flowing.

The birds I wanted to photograph, the ones closest to the fence, were scared of me. Some roosters aren't scared of anything; I used to work for a man who raised (and fought) them and he had a particularly mean hen that used to attack me every chance she got when I helped him feed and water. She wasn't sneaky and ambushed like some of the meaner roosters would do, but would see me and come running down the row, kamikazee-style. The pecks were annoying, but a chicken can really "gaffe" and it hurts. My boss thought that hilarious and even moreso when he and his wife invited me over for a Sunday lunch and we had her with dumplings. The chicken, not the wife.

She was a little stringy, but I would've expected that anyway. The chicken, not the wife.

I've seen all sorts of "houses" and these are pretty good ones, cut out of some sort of barrel and plenty of room for the rooster to roost on the top.



The first rooster didn't have an enclosure; perhaps he was tethered up outside of one for the off-chance that a hen might come within the rope's distance.

From all the loose chickens running around, and esp. the little ones, I'd say that's probably the plan.

August 1, 2007

Not in a row...



Two ducks at the city lake
Recreation Park
Pampa, Texas
July 4

July 10, 2007

City Lake



(click for larger view)

Two of the current residents at the city lake.

Goose Stampede!



"Lets get the flock outta here!"

I don't blame them for being scared; after all, I've got a big red nose, a long neck, goofy lookin' splayfeet and I waddle when I walk. (I would have mentioned the feathery down on my butt, but that's covered up)

July 5, 2007

The Three Tenors



That's Pavarotti at the back, singing the opening stanzas to O Sole Mio. His voice was a little deeper than a tenor, I'd say, closer to a baritone but not quite...



It was funny watching these geese; these three in particular stayed together. I dunno if that was some sort of species bonding (there were many other animals in the pen, guinea fowl, game chickens, cats and goats) or if they simply just enjoyed each other's company.

I refuse to think it was some sort of kinky ménage à trois.

Greta Garbo Goose



"I want to be left alone!"

Recreation Park lake
Pampa, Texas

Lone Star Long Neck



A rather agressive goose; just after taking this photo I was nipped on the leg. He calmed down after I gave him a peanut butter cracker. Come to think of it, he even quieted down; I think that peanut butter stuck to the roof of his beak.



7/4/07
Recreation Park/Rodeo Grounds
Pampa, Texas

June 30, 2007

Eagle News

No, not the football team in Philadelphia. The only way they're going to be mentioned in here is if...when...Dallas stomps 'em twice this next year. I refuse to link to their website and will probably never even mention the Liberty Bell.

Yes, that's how badly....

I'm talking about the Bald Eagle, that iconic symbol of America. It seems as though the proud bird has been taken off the endangered species list. I am so happy for that.

They don't taste as good as spotted owl, but....