Tuesday, February 19, 2013
Before the Storm
Anyway, two of the three crossed the creek and scrambled up the steep bank. I zoomed in to photograph the one furthest behind. The scene reminded me of the one on Main Street last week when I came across three Ravens feeding. A bold one stayed behind until the last possible safe second while the two skittish ones took off as soon as they saw me coming. I wonder which are the most successful.