A Blue

Rushed down to your house with wings on my feet,
Loved you like I'd never loved you so sweet.
Vowed that you and I would be two silhouettes on the shade,
All of our days...two silhouettes on the shade.
Herman's Hermits

It never fails. I saw the blue heron...put my car in park, and slithered out without even shutting the door. Under normal light and circumstances...the bird flies off. You're lucky to get a shot or two.

Since the bird was in silhouette, I wanted him to fly...just so I could at least get some wing-span. He would'nt budge. I made strange baby-like sounds with my mouth. I whistled. I yelled "HEY!!!" I called him a seagull. He still didn't move...so this is the shot I got.

Speaking of Herman's Hermits...my wife only agreed to start dating me when she found out that she couldn't marry the lead singer of the group...Peter Noone. He was one handsome devil.

I didn't know, but this is #200...on the way to 365. YEAHHHHH!!!!