The weather this summer seems to fluctuate too much between the rainy cold and the sunny hot. Despite the change in temperature, summer flowers are slowly beginning to bloom in my backyard.
Blue Salvia
Fuchsia
Miniature Petunia
At this time, hummingbirds are busy drinking flower nectar and eating bugs in the air, ignoring the sugar water for a while.
Amongst the little birds I saw during the coast range outing was a Purple Finch, a pretty deep pink colored bird. Once in a while, one comes over to my backyard.
"Did I see you before?"
"Here in the woods, I can visit with many
of my bird friends and dine at
the same time. What a nice place!"
Up at the Coast Range restaurant, there are many bird feeders close to the back windows so that customers/bird watchers can enjoy watching birds while dining.
At my backyard, I saw a Stellar's Jay a couple of times. Being in the Western Scrub-Jay's territory, Stellar's had a hard time then. Ever since, it has not returned to my backyard for a long time.
But in the woods, it is a different story. A Stellar's Jay seems to dominate this surrounding. Look at this confident look with the brilliant neon blue feathers.
The other morning we stopped over at a log cabin restaurant in the Oregon Coast Mountain Range, where we visited an old logging museum and watched the wild birds coming to the feeders at the back of the restaurant.
At a nearby creek in the back, in the early morning darkness, I first saw a little dark bird wading and dipping the head in the cold running stream.
"Who am I?"
Since it was my first encounter, I looked through my bird book to figure out after returning home. There he was.