Wood ducks get their name from the fact that they are made primarily of wood. Err, make that they eat primarly wood. Err, maybe it's because, unlike most ducks, they nest in trees. Keep an eye out and up in the spring and you may see a mother dropping from her high nest and leading her brood towards the nearest water.
She believed wood ducks had started nesting out front and thought she saw one of the parents fly into the nest. She called me over to sit with her by the window and join her in her watch. We waited to see if it would come back out again, so that I could see it drop to the ground and head towards the lake.
We waited. And waited. And waited some more.
The duck never showed, but her love for them did, as did her desire to pass on that love to me.
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Green and Yellow
I was a little crestfallen when I downloaded this picture to my computer and saw the beautiful picture marred by the out-of-focus white feather floating in the water. I could edit it out of course, and I might yet add an additional version like that, but on the other hand maybe not everything needs to be perfect.
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Fall Swim
One of the advantages of shooting at Crystal Springs is that you can take advantage of the tree reflections in the water from some vantage points. This means green water much of the year, but during the fall you can get some lovely yellow or orange water. With woodies, practically any color reflection you choose will match a part of the duck's coloration.
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The little wood duck on the left is rapidly leaving the cute phase behind and heading headlong into the awkard phase, the adult on the right shows the promise of what it is to come (for the male ducklings at least).
Mother nature's morning show wasn't quite over, however. I spent quite a bit of time watching these beautiful ducks (one of the male/female pairs is shown here), and after a while a pair of beavers swam up and started grooming themselves on the far bank. A little later I'd watch male cinnamon teals chasing each other about and also see a flock of white pelicans, an unusual sight in the Pacific northwest.
All in all, a magical morning.
Copyright © 2008 Richard Cameron