It's official: I don't care what the calendar and the weathermen say, Spring is here! Yesterday morning I was sitting at the table having breakfast when I looked at the house across the street and saw yellow things in the yard. My whole mood lifted...
This morning I went for a walk and saw several robins. What more indication do you need to know that spring is here? In a little corner of my brain I know that these could have snow on then but at least not for this week.
Sunday at the zoo: I have been wanting to go to the zoo since the weather has warmed up but so has everyone else in Kansas City based on the crowds that have been there on weekends. But yesterday I went anyway. I was there when they opened and the FIRST person at the penguin exhibit. The advantage of going several times a year is that you know where things are.
The King penguins were definitely just waking up - breakfast wasn't to be for about another hour. This guy on the left is sitting in fresh snow. On each size of the exhibit, up high, is snow making machines that blow some fresh snow every few seconds. Sometimes the penguins just go set in the snow coming down.
I'm always intrigued with the jelly fish. They are so delicate and beautiful in their moves. I was watching them yesterday and realized that the little wispy hairs come out when they move - otherwise they are tucked in the edges.
As many times as I have been to the zoo over the last 3 years, I didn't know they had an indoor bird show. It is a large indoor theater and the birds are trained to fly from one spot to another by the trainers. The Arizona Sonora Desert Museum in Tucson has the raptor flights but they are outside in the open and the birds fly where trained to go. There, they can take off for Mexico or Canada but it almost never happens. Maybe the birds know they have a good thing there with housing and plenty of food.
This is the first time I have ever seen a Spectacled (not it is not misspelled) owl. They are from Central and South America. This guy is retired from the zoo's bird show.
And then there was Aramis, the blue and gold Macaw parrot. He had done his usual flights around the theater from perch to perch lured by his trainers and this was his final spot of his part. However, he was not ready to leave the stage and would not go to his handler. His perch was just above his reach. After several minutes of placing food around, he finally flew over to her as is to say "OK, I'm done now." On a Macaw parrot, his toes point in separate directions so they can hang upside down. His tail feathers are about 2 feet long and they have the intelligence of a 2 year-old child. He really was a beautiful bird when his weeks were fully open.