The Fall bird migration season is still on. The last couple of days I’ve been trying to squeeze in some birding. In spite of my efforts, the birds have been a little elusive.
Challenged, I continue to search in hopes of finding something darling. There were a few surprise visitors at the Manor, along with the usual suspects.
Finally getting back to Kinder Farm Park, which has been rather birdy lately, Iset up in one of my favorite spots. I began checking through the birds around me and enjoying the little cuties.
And then, WHOOSH !! All of the birds in synchronicity scattered. What in the world caused that?
In SWOOPS a Cooper’s Hawk. With his evil and intense ever-seeing eyes. No wonder all the birds left!
I’ve missed more than 9000 shots in my career. I’ve lost almost 300 games. 26 times, I’ve been trusted to take the game winning shot and missed. I’ve failed over and over and over again in my life. And that is why I succeed.