Northern Shrike

The Northern Shrike was sitting on the post of the fence beside the highway. Would fly down into the grass and then back up to the same or another post. I would watch it and take pictures of it. I would have liked to get closer to the bird, but from past experience I knew it would fly away. There was just clear space between us , nothing for me to hide behind to get nearer. I was happy with the pictures I got that day, next time hopefully it will be perched on a tree.

Until next moment,