We walked this morning. Two bipeds, one quadruped, together breathing in a mild mid-morning.

“Rattlesnake Meadow” — C.Birde, 11/27/15

Rattlesnake Meadow flickered with a wind’s breath that slipped between blown cattails. Snowbirds tittered and darted with sparrows too quick, too subtle for my eye to name.

“Blown Cattails” — C.Birde, 11/27/15

A Red-tailed Hawk skimmed the meadow’s reed-sawn edge to roost in a slow-decaying tree. Patient, he surveyed the landscape. So much hidden within those pale grassy blades — I missed the Snowy Egret; I’m certain he did not.

“Totem” — C.Birde, 11/27/15

At our walk’s end, a white-tailed deer wove ahead across our path, unconcerned by our intrusion. A fortunate start to a late-November day.