Two days ago I photographed a coyote biting off and eating a duck’s head and leaving the rest of the carcass behind. Yesterday morning I photographed a different coyote doing the same thing, twice. I have to wonder why they’re doing it. (16 photos)
After many years of observing coyotes on Antelope Island I may have finally put two and two together. I’ll present the evidence and viewers can make up their own minds. (14 photos)
Some of my images are highly evocative for me. Not many but a few and this is one of them. When you first see it you may think you’ve seen it before but you’d be mistaken. (2 photos)
I’m convinced that my friend Jaimi Butler has been, and continues to be, our most persistent and effective voice in the battle to save the disappearing Great Salt Lake. When it comes to the lake she’s a highly knowledgeable, passionate and eloquent firecracker and I love that in her.
An unfortunate change in the posting schedule of Feathered Photography.
I may not be successful but I’m going to try to keep today’s post as short as possible. I went off on a rant recently and I’d prefer not do it again. Not so soon anyway.
Nine days ago I spent some time photographing some of our most abundant (for those readers who don’t like the word “common” applied to birds) songbirds at my favorite greasewood bush.
