If these bird of paradise blooms could speak, what would they say?
There's not much on this earth more adorable than buffleheads bobbing and diving in a lagoon, but they baffled my attempts to get a good picture. Instead, I offer the Nuttall's Woodpecker, which is not all it's cracked up to be.
Topiary Mariachi would be a great name for a band, unless you want to switch it up and make it Mariachi Topiary.
This red-shouldered hawk looks pensive. Maybe he's disgusted by the very idea of mariachi topiary.
There's nothing particularly newsworthy about a sunset--it happens every day without ever rising to the level of "Dog Bites Man." And yet! Sometimes a sunset is worth writing home about.
(Who put a ring on it?)
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