Male Pintail

A slow day that accelerated to the point it's late and all I have is this pintail. Heh. It is a nice pintail, most of all because of the very calm water it was floating on.

A quiet day when I almost finished the decorating in the guest room. 

I would have finished, if I hadn't entirely forgotten about the wet paint on the windowsill (again) and put my hand on it opening the window for a possible bird shot.

Ah well... there's always tomorrow.