Day 62: ...whether friends wanna help, or not.
Another of those not to be missed backyard moments today I'm afraid. I blame the cacophony of kookaburras starting up at 5.20am...
We've had rain showers on and off for most of the day. When that happens, the loris tend to huddle under the eaves or on the handrails of the back verandah. As they landed to take up their positions, the smaller one there on the right was quite forcibly pushed out of the team huddle. S/he seemed a little put out briefly, but managed to do whatever it is preening loris need to do when the rain comes down. Except for the, apparently critical, eye-grooming.
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| The posse arrives and settles |
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| Oh... |
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| Let the grooming begin... |
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| Did you see her...? |
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| Yeah, nah... |
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| Keep calm and preen on |
Oh well, we'll get by, we always do.
[Camera : Canon EOS60D, 75-300mm, 8.29-8.35am, (+cropping)]
