You looking at me?

The Tufted Titmouse is a perky bird that I haven’t seen much of in South Carolina. This one was flitting along a tree line at the edge of the swamp.

He paused for about 30 seconds allowing me a brief photo-shoot.

You looking at me?

The Tufted Titmouse is a perky bird that I haven’t seen much of in South Carolina. This one was flitting along a tree line at the edge of the swamp.

He paused for about 30 seconds allowing me a brief photo-shoot.

I heard him just as I stepped to the edge of the pond near a stand of Cattails. He saw me, but surprisingly didn’t bolt.

He looked around and assessed the situation.

A quick shift of position provided a capture that shows off his beautiful reddish-brown wings.

Good by!

This Yellow-rumped Warbler, also known as “Butter Butt” paused as he was looking for snacks along the tree line of the rice field dike.

The warblers tend to be fast and elusive, usually working the inner branches as they move along a tree line.

It’s always a treat when they turn towards the camera, even though this is not the Butter Butt’s most colorful side.

The sky was gloriously blue and this Yellow-rumped Warbler flitted in and out of the trees along the rice field dike.

Anyone who follows birds, especially the small ones, knows the advantage of fall and leafless trees.

The other edge of the dike is lined with various evergreen trees making it easy for these little fellows to disappear in a flash.

Pine Warblers usually stick to the trees but this colorful fellow was zipping around on the ground chasing insects.

These were taken at Charleston’s Magnolia Cemetery, which is a haven for small birds. There are lots of trees for shelter and the grounds are only minimally kept up and harbor insects of all sorts. Many of the plots are bordered with granite edging which helps these small birds trap lunch.

Swamp Sparrows are elusive and quick. Their non-breeding colors are not flashy and help them hide as they hunt along the marsh edge.

If you are fortunate enough to see one land, he might hold still long enough for a photo.

This one actually flipped direction giving me both a left and right profile. The reed foliage is drying up, giving more spotting opportunities than a month ago.

I had been watching some small birds flit in and out of the underbrush at the side of the road. The sun had just come up and they were hunting for breakfast in the lowest, darkest parts of the vegetation. This Palm Warbler finally took a break in the sun on a reed frond.

I was able to get a few steps closer and get a few images at a different angle before he went back to foraging.

In the three weeks since I photographed an Orchard Oriole working on her nest I’ve passed by the tree several times and seen no activity. On Sunday a male was sitting on branches about 30 feet from the nest.

After carefully watching the area he zipped into the nest with the grasshopper. You can just see one wing and a tail hanging out the entrance.

The nest was swinging back and forth in a light breeze and the male made a quick exit.

My question, was the male feeding his mate while she sat on eggs or chicks, was soon answered when the female appeared with another grasshopper.

The female was coming in at a different angle and had to pause to get into the nest.

After delivering the snack she came out with a fecal sac and disappeared into the woods.

We drive through several miles of forest to get to the big pond at Donnelley Wildlife Management area. The tree canopy filters the light and somehow the little birds that I have a clear view of are seldom in a patch of light. That doesn’t stop me from taking some images and occasionally I get a keeper like this silhouette.
