Not big on sharing

Birds of a feather are not always good at sharing, particularly when the seed is running low, and the number of feeding spots is limited. It can create some peak-to-peak confrontations and leaving some hanging in midair.

The colours of the moon

I shot this in colour but it came out in black and white. Or, put in another way, the moon was dancing on a frozen patch of water, and it was in fact a high-contrast composition. Or, a most astute observer may note that the image does in fact attempt to capture the period of transition between the liquidity and sombreness of Autumn and the cold and rigidity of Winter. But who cares? The cats loved it!

Going, going....

Memories of fall will soon be just that -- memories -- as Old Man Winter is just around the corner.

But -- touch wood -- we still have some sweater weather left before we are obliged to batten down the hatches.