Stalking the Neighborhood Wildlife
After making the sacrificial snowman yesterday I decided to leave my wildlife repellant home and see if I could actually catch a photo of some of the local wildlife.
It didn’t take long before I found fresh tracks. I had disturbed a couple of deer and heard them move off through the woods. They usually don’t run far when the dog isn’t with me so I stood silent for a while then moved off slowly in the direction I last heard them.
We spotted each other at the same time. One froze while the other bolted.

We weren’t more than 100 feet apart. Both of us stood motionless for a few minutes before I raised the camera. When the deer didn’t flee with that motion I decided to make the first real move. Breaking eye contact I side stepped and froze, side stepped and froze in an attempt to circle around. Finally getting around to the front I made eye contact again. It was a stand off now.

Knowing I wasn’t going to get any closer I waved and sent the deer on it’s way. I was now close to the river so I figured it wouldn’t hurt to take a couple more photos of the ice jam. The rain had started to come down heavier and gave the scene a foggy look.

It was time to head home. I was getting soaked through by the rain and photographing anything was getting nearly impossible with it getting on the lens.
On the way I spotted another Porcupine. This one didn’t seem to know if it wanted in or out of the tree hollow. Blending into the tree I almost missed it. It figures – I spend days trying to find one and after I did another just pops out.

I was nearly home when I had a feeling of being watched. I stopped and looked around but saw only trees. Sensing a presence I again waited motionless.

I wasn’t alone. Curiosity got the better part of a squirrel and I caught a flicker of motion as it sneaked a peek at me. We played peek-a-boo for a while. I’d move off and wait a while then return and hold still. After a bit it would sneak another peek but I never could get close enough for a good photo.

When I got home Pookey was still mad at me for leaving her behind.















