Great Backyard Bird Count...Cat Friendly Version.( a.k.a. bird nerd humor)

Hank was a little down since he could not participate in Cornell Universities Great Backyard Bird Count. In an effort to cheer him up, I told him we could do an indoor bird count. Sort of like a scavenger hunt.

Ok, smart guy, not this bird!

See Here's 2!

What would make you think I am out of my gourd?

Here is a boat load in this room, this is only some of the owl collection!

 Hank, come and see! This one moves.

I got this one because I love that line in the song Gulf Coast Highway, "...and when he dies he say's he'll catch some black birds wing and fly away to heaven..." Anyway, on with the hunt!

  

What? No. It's not calling my name, it is saying cuckoo!

Ernie's Friend !

Hank , here is another one!! Hank where are you?

I can see you you know...

Hank, Mister Majestic.

Here he is, my boy, Hank.

I marvel at his strength. I don't want to meet a tiger sized Hank. Ok I don't want to meet a tiger.

He "sat" for me I think because the wind blowing stuff around outside as very interesting. Or he just thought it was fun watching me crawl around on the floor trying to get a shot of his face.

I was thinking, YES, my pet finally benefited from the pet photography class I took. Hank looked at me and I swear I could read his mind... Why, yes. Yes, I have.