There have been a number of baby birds in our yard the last few weeks. I just love their expressions. A few sparse little feathers on their heads and stoic old man looks. Momma birds were never too far way and weren't thrilled about the annoying paparazzi.
Then there were these pictures taken on the Wabash a few weeks ago. Gina and I walked another 10 miles and snapped a few pictures along the way. The kitten was near the end of our walk, she came out from behind a tree, no other kittens or momma nearby. I scooped her up and walked her to the farm just down the road. The guy there was happy to take her. We suspect she was dumped. People.