
We must keep our sky-blue lakes lined with pastels, not plastics.
–Photo by me

We must keep our sky-blue lakes lined with pastels, not plastics.
–Photo by me

–photo by my son, Aaron

–photo by me

This shot shows the intense focus my new cat Loki has, and yes, he certainly lives up to his name. Isabelle was 17 years old, and slept most of the time; Loki likes to tear around, bouncing off walls, and generally causing trouble, but he’s very lovable as well.
–Photo by me

lightning
beautiful, deadly
flashing, exploding, booming
a hair-raising experience
thunderbolt
–photo by me

“Sidetracked”
–Photo/Art by me

–Photo by me

–Photo by me

It’s finally time for the deer to lose their shaggy winter coats. The healthiest ones molt first. Some scientists say that there’s a secondary molting in the fall, but not all agree. Perhaps they’re just splitting hairs!

Cross-country skiers keep their trails pruned well, making perfect paths in the spring to explore the deep woods.

Common Merganser ducks, sometimes called “sawbills” because of their serrated bills, are regular visitors to our little lake. Here, a male skirts the last of the ice with his little harem.

We also get the occasional swan, almost always in pairs.

A gull keeps a wary eye on a foreign intruder. These Canadian honkers are everywhere as they make a pit-stop on their journey north.

The ubiquitous bunnies have finally turned brown, and now blend in well with their environment, making them a little safer from predators.

Pussy Willows have always been an harbinger of Spring, and no collection of spring pics would be complete without them.

Finally, I had to add this shot as it is truly the essence of Spring–new green sprouts pushing up through the old dead layer of brown leaves.
–Photos by me

–photo by me