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Recent visitors to the Pond

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Northern Flicker.  I like these guys because of their feathers.  They're very striking.  They're also neat because they're woodpeckers that don't peck holes in trees.  They eat mostly ground insects.










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Most summers, the pond is visited by 2 species of heron (that I know of).  Most often, we see a Great Blue Heron (known, of course, as "Big Blue").  Occasionally, we see a Green Heron, like this one ("Sparty," of course).  Not the best picture, I know.  I've learned to get a picture as soon as possible, and then worry about getting a good one.  Too frequently, the bird leaves before posing.  Which is what happened this time.





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Eastern Kingbird.  These are insect eaters, and this photo shows characteristic behavior.  They perch in the open, like on the birdfeeder stand, and launch themselves at passing insects.

Yes -- this is the image in the blog's banner, now.









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This is either a Red-Eared Slider or a Painted Turtle (I think -- it's not a bird, anyway!).  The species look similar to me, and I don't remember distinguishing marks.  All I have to go on is this camera-phone image.  Saw this guy wandering the flowerbed (that white PVC pipe is the outflow from the sump).  Helped him across the driveway a few days later (Nicole was due to return home and I didn't want a squashed turtle).  Was slightly worried about his ability to navigate the high grass, cat-tails, etc. surrounding the pond.  There was no cause for concern.  I placed him at the edge of the brush and he was gone in seconds.  I was amazed at his ability to climb over obstacles.

Snapping Turtle.jpgI heaved a heavy sigh, on Thursday afternoon.  A non-bunny entity was traversing the yard.  As low as it was, I assumed it was a 'chuck.  But I decided to put the binoculars on it, before dragging out the rifle.

I was much surprised.  This is a full-grown Common Snapping Turtle.  I estimate the length of his shell at 18".  For reference, he wouldn't fit in my dutch oven.  I took a few pictures from the porch, but they weren't satisfactory.  (If you know the yard, he's between the Willow and the pond.)  I figured I could get closer, if I was careful, without disturbing him.  That netted this image, and the next:

Snapping Turtle close-up.jpgI really wanted a decent close-up.  I think this is acceptable.  (48x magnification -- I'm not really close.)  I didn't get any closer.  You can see in this image he's partially retracted his head and is eyeing me.  I took that as an indication I was disturbing him, and went back inside.











Experimental.jpgWe found ourselves in Brighton, over the weekend.  This is a picture I took with my phone's camera, through my monocular.  I'd read of people taking pictures simply by holding a digital camera to the eyepiece of a 'scope.  So I tried it.  I include it as a curiosity, but mostly as an excuse to mention the swallows we saw nesting in tree cavities.  I think they were Tree Swallows, but I'm not sure.  The cavities looked man-made, as well.  Still, very cool to see.  They were too high in the tree to get a decent picture with the phone; which is what led me to try the phone+monocular stunt.  The combination had sufficient "reach" but was too difficult to hold steady on rapidly arriving and departing birds.  I suppose I could have photographed an adult apparently feeding nestlings, but who wants to look at a picture of a bird's butt hanging out of a hole in a tree?

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Lastly, I found this while cleaning-out iPhoto.  It's artsy-pretentious, with me screwing-around with reflections, depth-of-field, etc.  But what's the point of having a blog if you can't put stuff like this on it?  :-)
I have a Degree, in Physics.  I obtained it by the thinnest possible margin.  I was not a good Mathematics student, especially before I went to college.  I remember being distinctly unimpressed by the rote-memorization of formulas, employed to teach things like statistics and economics (in my experience, it was practically a math class) and chemistry.  I remember some (certainly not all!) of my teachers "phoning it in."  They knew we didn't care, weren't learning, and weren't going to learn the material -- and they couldn't care anymore, either.  So I memorized enough formulas that I didn't understand to pass, and then promptly disgorged them.  Lacking an understanding of where & how to apply them, they were useless and confusing to me.  I assume most of my classmates did the same, only moreso.  After all, most of them didn't go on to college.  That would seem to imply that they "got" still less than I did.

I have to wonder, given those experiences, if large numbers of Americans assume that college is simply more of the same.  That is -- climatologists, geologists, epidemiologists, evolutionary biologists, etc. are just people who went on to memorize greater amounts of meaningless crap that they don't really understand, can't actually employ, and use to bamboozle the rest of the public.  It would explain a lot.

For example, if a climatologist's education is meaningless, then my opinion about whether or not the world's getting warmer is just as valid as his.  I have an outside thermometer feeding a high-tech digital display in my living room.  I can check the temperature just as easily as he.  If epidemiology is just a bunch of buzzwords tossed around by people who work for the medical & pharmaceutical industry, then it's much-easier for me to accept the emotional appeals of mothers with autistic children.  Look at all the money those doctors make by forcing every parent to needlessly vaccinate their children!  And those moms gain nothing by testifying.  Clearly, those troubled parents and their unfairly burdened children are the more credible witnesses.

A day in the life of Ash

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Sleeping.










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Perching.








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Cleaning the counter.








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Laundry.









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More laundry.










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Mid-afternoon nap.









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Evening nap.









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One shattered glass too many.





















After we go to bed, and before the lights go out, is the best time to play with a jingly-ball.

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