November Project: Days 10-12
Nov. 12th, 2013 07:37 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
calissaI spent yesterday and the day before writing up some notes on the Robin Hood RPG I've been playing. I hope this will translate into a post on the topic once I get a little more time.
As for today's contribution:
Sulphur-crested cockatoo (Cacatua galerita). I think this fellow is male because his eye looks black, but it is extremely difficult to tell. You can also see that he is a little bit dirty at the front, probably from the mud that's around from all the rain we've had over the last few days.
I usually have trouble telling individual cockatoos apart, due to their lack of distinctive markings. However, I'm pretty sure this is the same fellow that visits regularly. If there is no seed in the birdfeeder he will perch on the chair and peer in our sliding glass doors. This is his "what is that thing you are pointing at me and where is dinner?" look.
In the above photo, he's feeling a bit nervous that I'm moving around, even though he knows I'm filling up the bird feeder. He's tamer than most of the others, who usually fly off as soon as I step outside.
As for today's contribution:
Sulphur-crested cockatoo (Cacatua galerita). I think this fellow is male because his eye looks black, but it is extremely difficult to tell. You can also see that he is a little bit dirty at the front, probably from the mud that's around from all the rain we've had over the last few days.
I usually have trouble telling individual cockatoos apart, due to their lack of distinctive markings. However, I'm pretty sure this is the same fellow that visits regularly. If there is no seed in the birdfeeder he will perch on the chair and peer in our sliding glass doors. This is his "what is that thing you are pointing at me and where is dinner?" look.
In the above photo, he's feeling a bit nervous that I'm moving around, even though he knows I'm filling up the bird feeder. He's tamer than most of the others, who usually fly off as soon as I step outside.
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Date: 2013-11-12 09:05 pm (UTC)