I have been watching a Brown Booby bird. It began because, upon first seeing the bird, we were concerned that it was ill, as it stayed on a large rock near the ocean.
Weeks later, we are seeing the bird perching on the same rock, but also flying nearby apparently to catch food. So we are no longer concerned. But, I do wonder: how does one "sex" the bird? That is, tell what gender it is?
I shall have to look this important question up!
This is my pal, the Boxer dog.
Once I finish giving treats, she goes to watch over the neighborhood by lying down, with eyes on the street.
When I leave to make breakfast, she watches me carefully until I'm out of sight. She once ran after my car, even though that caused her shock collar to give her a zap.
Everything changes when the Moon inflicts its light on us.
Yes, I am fortunate to live on Kauai.
Night Heron awaiting fish.
Watching from inside the house. Nothing gets by her.
Sometimes, having clouds nearby helps to see the Moon.
I had to laugh when I saw this bumper sticker. Even if we have enough chickens, I still am not skydiving! I will leave that to those who aren't worried about hurting themselves. And whose knees are more flexible than mine.
The Booby also hangs out on other rocks. Glad to notice that, as I hadn't seen it for a while.
Flowers growing on one of my succulent plants. Such nice delicate color.
She loves squeaky toys.
What is happening on the street? And why am I not outside, patrolling?
Bedhead #2
I am unsure if ending this week's blog with bedhead is a good idea. But so it goes. Have a great week. Stay safe and happy. And thanks for reading!
P.S. And please get your mammogram! Mine is coming tomorrow; I don't like 'em, but breast cancer is worse. Trust me!
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