White crowned sparrows.
Other sparrows and finches.
As I watched the songbirds, I noticed four chipmunks bouncing through the rocks and drinking out of the water hole. I caught these two in an intimate kiss.
To write a story about the opening day of sage grouse season, I hiked across the desert to get some pictures of flushing sage grouse. Here is one of eight I flushed and I caught it sneaking a peek back at me as it flew off.
It was time to leave the desert when this trucks occupants blocked the road and went gunning for birds, leaving their beer on the side of their truck.
Even Wild in Idaho did not have the guts to interview drunk hunters with a gun in their hands.
