I was all set to send out a picture of a Tipula abdominalis this morning. But the fickle finger of fate decided otherwise.
Yesterday, my friend, Gary, entrusted me with taking care of his beloved Bluebirds - mealworms (ugh!) and all. Despite being a confirmed vegetarian, I figured that I could not interfere with the hard-wired needs of birds. So here we see Junior, less than a foot from the troth, making demands on his mom.
Tipula abdominalis probably tomorrow.
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