One happy little Central Park resident.
I feel they simply choose not to walk upright because they just don't want to.
Lola kept flying off from her perch next to Palemale, having a short exercise and then returning to his side
Great Blue Heron at Turtle Pond.
An odd cloud phenomenon which Ben Cacase will have to explain one more time to me.
Palemale a few minutes after waking up Sunday morning.
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