A Striated Pardalote. They can look pretty intense front on thanks to those brows, but really are sweet little birds.
Missed focus on the second shot, but I can never be mad when a bird scores itself a juicy snack.
Some old photos featuring Red-tailed Black Cockatoos having a drink at the Cockitrough bird waterer. Taken during Bunuru, the Second Summer in the Noongar six seasons, when Perth sweltered beneath its hottest days and the white gum flowers bloomed in full.
A young lad from the regular flock of Red-tailed Black Cockatoos near my workplace. Black cocky parents leave their young in crèche trees while they head out to forage during the day. Normally, you’d hear the kids begging and screaming in the most forlorn manner. But today they’re quiet, seemingly absorbed in feasting on the autumn delights of the liquidambar tree.
A Grey Fantail. Gloriously rotund in the morning cold.