A Wilson’s snipe in its element at the edge of the marsh.
Tag: Wilson’s snipe
The Singing Snipe
A Wilson’s snipe sings as the rain pours down at South Quigley Lake.
Why so eager to sing little one? Ah, you’re in love.
Rain Drops Keep Falling On My Bed
A Wilson’s snipe takes a rest on a bed of reeds on a rainy spring afternoon.
Snipe on Display
I had been watching this Wilson’s snipe at the edge of the marsh when there was a rustling nearby and it suddenly hunkered down and put on this display. It didn’t hold the display long, the noise was made by its mate flying into the area.
Hidden Snipe
A Wilson’s snipe is nearly obscured by the green grasses at the edge of South Quigley Lake on a rainy April morning.
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