Now We’re Friends

White-tailed Deer captured by Z 9 / Z600f4TC

For the past two weeks, whenever the fawns appear around the house, I’m out with them. This is even when the light sucks. It seems to have helped, the fawns are now bouncing around without my care about me or Maggie. It is interesting to see the fawn of the Alpha female we call “The Witch” is trying to be dominate over the other fawn. They are permitting me to walk around to get the shots I want when I see them. This is from last night just before the sun slipped behind the mountains. It’s so much fun to be amongst them now we’re friends.

The Storms of Summer

May ’08 Tornado Kearney, NE captured by D3 / 14-24f2.8

If you’ve spent a second on my website, you know I have a thing for weather. It should be no surprise that when the cool from the south meets the warm moisture from the gulf was a place I’d long wanted to travel. The thing that stopped me for so long and prevents me now from not being in the field is time. In May, 2008 I was able to put ten days in the field chasin storms. It’s a trip I’ll never forget. The first hour we saw a tornado dismantle a pig ranch and actually see pigs fly. From that moment on, I never saw nor see this weather the same. While still magical doing things with light you’ll never read about in any physics class, what these storms can do to lives is off the scale!

This particle storm was south of Kearney, NE when we first intercepted it. As we drove towards it, we saw all the cars traveling in the opposite direction. The faces I saw in those vehicles left a permanent mark. Trying to put scale with the wall cloud and rain-wrapped tornado was a huge challenge. Those shiny objects under the center or giant silos and barns. The wall cloud was massive. I’ve only been able to do two chases since this first one and long to do them again. They are a thing of wonder, the storms of summer.

May ’08 Tornado Kearney, NE captured by D3 / 14-24f2.8

We’re Still at the Peekaboo Phase

White-tailed Deer fawn captured by Z 9 / Z600f4TC

My time flies, they are already a month old! We had five fawns drop at The Ranch this spring and we know this as our good neighbor has seen them all at the same time. When it comes to seeing the fawns from our windows, it’s been a real challenge. One, the grass is really tall this spring keeping these little guys well hidden. Two, we’ve had predators about from a Mountain Lion to Coyotes so the does have been very protective. While the does come into the Back 9, come up to me looking for their apples, it wasn’t until a little over a week ago that “The Wtich” brought her fawn into the open. We call the doe The Witch because she is the Alpha and she lets everyone know it! In the last few days, the doe has permitted its fawn to come in closer and closer to where yesterday it was bigger than the viewfinder. It’s progress but we’re still at the peekaboo phase.

White-tailed Deer fawn captured by Z 9 / Z600f4TC

Nature Continually Just Floors Me!

Deer Buck site captured by Z 8 / Z24-70f2.8

One of life’s mysteries fortunately for me happened right at my doorstep. A process I’ve wanted to witness requires a whole lot of time, as it turns out six months. If it happened anywhere else like I have seen numerous times before, I have to just wonder. Now, I have at least one answer. As you can see below, we came home to a kinda grizzly scene. It’s something we could see from our morning room, no binoculars were required. Back on 13 December I started my vigil documenting how such a powerful life is returned to the earth. On the 17th day it brought to my lens an amazing visitor that blew me away. Now, six months later what was a tragic then dramatic scene has come full circle, it’s come to rest.

Nature has reclaimed basically all that was that big buck. Just its rack and where it connects to the skull remains. The rest has produced this ocean of green with a white flower we’ve not seen before here at The Ranch. The white flowers actually trace the carcass, or, what was the carcass. The process of death and rebirth has been a little overwhelming, a bit emotional, and tremendously rewarding. Nature continually floors me!

Glass on the Painted Redstart

Painted Redstart captured by Z 9 / Z600f4TC @840mm

The Painted Redstart is a small, energetic warbler whose northern range is the mountains on the border of Arizona and Mexico. This Mexican species comes north some springs to raise their young. Thirty-eight years ago Sharon and I saw our first Painted Redstart in Ramsey Canyon, AZ. We have seen them a handful of times since, but the looks were always fleeting. This year we were blessed with a couple of individuals multiple times a day at Santa Rita Lodge, Madera Canyon, AZ. They are very active and part of their charm is their bow and flaring/dancing of their white band tail. They have a great call that in the morning helps you find them. They were a joy to watch and I was so happy to finally get glass on the Painted Redstart.

Just in a Few Weeks …

Rivoli’s Hummingbird capture by Z 9 / Z400f4.5 w/Z1.4x and 2 Profoto A10s

This juvenal Rivoli’s Hummingbird will be solid color, if only now! The Rivoli’s is a big hummingbird, the biggest in NA. Your average hummer is the size of half your pinky, the Rivoli’s is bigger than your thumb. Its wing beats are slower and when coming into the feeders (stage left in this photo) they sound literally like a Huey! They are a great hummer and while only a few are here, each visit is special.

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