Why I Don’t Live In Cut Bank, Montana Any More I had an almost idyllic childhood growing up on the family farm 17 miles northwest of Cut Bank, Montana. (2 images) Continue reading
Immature Black-billed Magpie Taking Off And some thoughts on roadkill, of all things. Continue reading
Cousin Jim Dudley And The Saga Of The Cat Impersonaters On The Montana Family Farm A change of pace for Feathered Photography today. (6 photos and one video clip) Continue reading
Great Horned Owl – Two Contrasting Types Of Settings Natural setting versus farm setting. (two photos) Continue reading
Loggerhead Shrike Attempting (Learning?) To Impale A Grasshopper I’m not sure if this shrike was learning the impaling process or practicing it. If it was for practice he needed it. Continue reading
Great Horned Owls And Bittersweet Memories I have a huge soft spot for owls and old wood but these photos carry some bittersweet baggage. Continue reading
Great Horned Owls And Montana Farm Memories Partly for sentimental reasons I’ve wanted to post this first photo to my blog for a long time. Continue reading
One Of The First Great Horned Owls I Photographed With ‘Ken’s Lens’ Yesterday’s post has me wandering down memory lane again. Continue reading
A Print Request Like No Other I’ve Received This one put print requests in a different light for me. Continue reading
Great Horned Owls And A Tradition Of Old Granaries On The Farm Dudleys have been building granaries on the Montana farm for at least 90 years. Without the oldest ones owls wouldn’t exist on the farm. Continue reading
Tweaks And Adjustments To My New Blog Theme… and saying goodbye to a feature many of us will miss. Continue reading
Sharing Something Personal Today’s post is more about people than it is about birds. Far more. But they’re my people and they’re important to me. Continue reading
Great Horned Owl Chicks In A Trashy Setting Inspiration can come from the strangest places. Continue reading
Coyotes, Glacier County, Montana And The Despicable “Wildlife Services” I take this news personally on two levels and it makes me spittin’ angry. Continue reading