I love meadowlarks. Ever since I lived in Montana and became aware of their distinctive liquid-gold trill of a spring song, I’ve loved these bright little birds. They also practically beg to be photographed! And yet, I am *not* a bird photographer, and though they’re bright, they’re also fast! I got this pic, another pic, then this pic:
And the next-to-last pic was one where I cut off the bird’s beak as s/he flew … and then one of the empty post. 🙂
I love meadowlarks. 🙂
(These pix were taken from my Jeep, through my passenger window. I heard its trill first, then spotted it on the fence post as I drove into Spring Creek Basin.)