The Thin Note of Wood Ducks

7月 16, 2010 · Posted in 未分類 

Out punting along the shore of the lagoon one day, orchard orioles sang from time to time, and farther away, in high pinewoods beyond, crested flycatchers and red-bellied woodpeckers were calling. But, for the most part, the bird voices which we heard as we paddled along our serpentine watery path were the shrill whistles of ospreys who had built their bulky castles of sticks in cypresses beside our way, and the harsh voices of herons of several kinds-great blue and little blue herons, black-crowned and yellow-crowned night herons.

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