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Saturday, May 23, 2009

Food Circus

Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Hope you're not sick of my wild cockatoos just yet.
But I was wondering.
How many critters in this photo?
I mean really?
"HE" hesitated about getting this photo seen.
He thinks he looks like a dork.
His hair needs brushing and his nose is too big.
He says.
But did you really notice that!?
It's just the angle of the two profiles intent on the activity in hand that is so fascinating!
Isn't it?
~
Camera Critters #59
~

Meet some characters
Priceless moment of the minds
Circus in action
~

6 comments:

paisley said...: i never grow tired of your cockatoos. they are always amazing to me.. look how tame they appear in this shot....; May 23, 2009 8:11 PM
Sweet Repose said...: I too like Paisley, never grow tired of the bird antics, whether cockatoos, crows or kookaburra...David, to me you are a person that loves just being in the moment...that's what it's all about. I sometimes wonder if my neighbors will have me committed...at this age, who cares! You are lucky to have such mischievous creatures to play with...have a great Sunday you two!

sharon; May 23, 2009 9:12 PM
Teena in Toronto said...: That's cool that they are so well-trained.

I played too :); May 24, 2009 12:11 PM
Corey~living and loving said...: love the photo. He has nothing to worry about. :)
happy CC!; May 24, 2009 3:40 PM
Dianne said...: I noticed someone who clearly loves animals and has a fun attitude
great photo!; May 25, 2009 11:57 AM
storyteller's other blog said...: What a nifty critter photo!
Hugs and blessings,; May 26, 2009 8:48 AM

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A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James Dent
Autumn is an introspective season when stray thoughts of the mind dive into the mystique of the soul - Gemma Wiseman
Autumn is the bridesmaid of Summer and the flowergirl of Winter ~ Gemma Wiseman
Autumn whispers the tones of yesterday in a minor key ~ Gemma Wiseman
Love is born / With a dark and troubled face, / When hope is dead / And in the most unlikely place; / Love is born, / Love is always born. - Michael Leunig's Christmas Song Cycle "Southern Star"
Spring paints the stars of heaven in Earth colours ~ Gemma Wiseman
Summer sizzles with a sibilant hush / Broken by dreams of / Clinking ice ~ Gemma Wiseman
The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul. - G.K. Chesterton
Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. - Stanley Horowitz
Winter is the fire, simmering lonely in the soul ~ Gemma Wiseman
Winter is the shadow, the etching of the seasons in the mist ~ Gemma Wiseman