Outdoor hour challenge #1
I have the Outdoor Hour Challenge to thank for trying Comstock’s Handbook of Nature Study, a lovely book, and I can’t imagine why I didn’t think I would like it . . .
So we went on our walk in the woods behind our house on a very overcast and warm winter day. We encountered several areas of bird poop scattered on the leaves, and after visually inspecting one of these area for a long minute, I was enormously gratified when Cecily slowly looked up, straight up, to see what I knew was there, a branch that the birds had been using for their roost. As I said there were several areas, and I was suprised to see that the branches above them were so varied in both size and height. Whatever these birds were aren’t too picky.
According to Cecily this feather is a clue to the identity of the birds. I think it is a turkey buzzard feather, but I don’t think that is the kind of poop we saw, because, well, I think such a big bird should have bigger poop. . .
This is a curious feather and she drew it in our nature journal. It is quite large and strong, and near the tip it doesn’t have a gentle taper, but juts aside at a rather abrupt angle, which she noticed as a unique feature.

the bird poop
So here is the bird poop

the branch
and, imagine you are looking up, and here is the branch they were probably using as a roost.
We also saw a really cool giant gall on the trunk of a young oak tree. This is on the trail so we walk by it all the time, but I have never taken a picture before. Probably because I just got a new camera for Christmas (thanks Nanny). Here is the tree front and back.

Alright, time to go take care of the chickens, I’m logging off.

Georgiaberry says:
cool tree!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Barb-Harmony Art Mom says:
What a great walk and the feather is enormous! I loved all the bird poop talk, it made me smile.
The tree was really interesting. I would love to see it in person.
Thanks for joining the challenges.
Barb-Harmony Art Mom