Goodnight, Sweet Prince

When I entered the house through the kitchen, something was different. Parker’s tuna dish was not there by the refrigerator, and his beautiful orange face did not come to greet me.

Diving for Dinner

A Brandt’s cormorant eyes a pelagic crab. But he has plans for a deep water dinner.

Stalker

A young green heron searches for dinner in the quiet pools of the Carmel River long before the heavy rains of winter.

Pollination

Just as a honeybee is colored by the blue pollen of a chicory flower, we too are painted by the world we ingest.

Garden Visitor

A female dark-eyed junco (Oregon) scopes out the bedsĀ for a place to build her nest.