|Marshy Brady was the cute one.|
We spent our first night on the prairie - WOWZERS can it storm here! The volunteers here agreed that it was scarypants last night, which made me feel less like a pansy. Everyone considered running for the community center except for those newcomers who didn't know about a community center.
We hold no grudges agains the Prairie, though, because it's awesome here. And, if you're sick and tired of Judy's crisp, breathtaking, professional-grade wildlife photography, boy howdy! have you come to the right blog.
We rolled in yesterday, and Judy had a spot picked out for us. We have a front-row view of the horizon. I love horizons.
|Judy, Emma and their rig. Does the motorhome have a name, Judy?|
|Crawfish nest? The heck, Texas?|
|Two of us are not Judy. None of us are Emma.|
|Prairie seashell. I blame Ike.|
|I took this picture! I'm so proud, and I hope you see this one before you see Judy's.|
|Snow Geese and the Seven Other Geese|
|The rarely-captured Blogger|
|Her Weapon of Choice|
|This? Not a toilet.|
|Safety First: only look at the sun when reflected in a marsh.|
|She aims! She shoots! She SCORES!|
We got to see some parts of Anahuac (ANa whack) National Wildlife Refuge that are only open to staff and volunteers. Cool! Judy knows every bird who has ever napped, snapped, or flapped on the Refuge.
Judy invited us to stay on for Christmas dinner, and we accepted with grateful hearts and drooly mouths.