Whenever I spy a pileated woodpecker passing through the skies, I stop briefly to see its strange undulating trip. The jerky rise-and-drop movement of this big woodpecker is endearingly gawky –– like a mini pterodactyl visiting from the Cretaceous duration. 72 even more words
via Pileated Woodpeckers: Winter Months Excavators —– The Adirondack Almanack
