Birdwatching in Missouri

par Bill Tiepelman

The Beauty of the Everyday

Morning sunlight spilled across the dew-laden grass in Old Monroe, Missouri, painting the backyard in soft hues of gold and green. It was a Saturday—the kind of day meant for nothing in particular, where time seemed to stretch endlessly and the world demanded very little. Elaine, coffee mug in hand, sat in her favorite weathered patio chair, ready to indulge in her quiet ritual of birdwatching. Her backyard wasn’t grand, not by a long stretch. A modest patch of grass, a few unruly shrubs, and an old maple tree that leaned slightly to the left. But to her, it was a haven—a little slice of nature right outside her door. The birds seemed to think so, too. They visited in droves, flitting between branches and leaving behind a trail of chirps and feathers. The Unassuming Star Elaine took a sip of her coffee, the warmth spreading through her as she leaned back and scanned the yard. The usual suspects were out in force: the chattering sparrows, the nosy blue jays, the standoffish mourning doves. But then, a flash of pink caught her eye. There, perched on a patch of ground where the sunlight filtered through the leaves, was a house finch. Its rose-colored plumage practically glowed, the soft streaks of pink blending beautifully with its browns and whites. It hopped about, tilting its head in that curious, twitchy way birds have, as if it were pondering something of great importance. “Well, aren’t you a showstopper,” Elaine muttered, setting her coffee down to reach for her binoculars. The finch hopped closer to the patio, pecking at something invisible on the ground. It didn’t seem the least bit concerned with her presence, which Elaine appreciated. It was nice to feel trusted, even by a bird. Lessons in Simplicity As she watched, Elaine couldn’t help but chuckle at the finch’s antics. It puffed up its chest, shook its feathers, and let out a tiny trill that sounded like the avian equivalent of clearing its throat. It reminded her of her neighbor Harold, who had a similar habit whenever he was about to launch into one of his conspiracy theories about the weather. “Don’t worry, little guy,” she said softly. “Your theories probably make more sense than Harold’s.” The finch paused, as if it had heard her, then continued pecking at the ground. Its movements were methodical, unhurried. Elaine envied that. The world was always rushing—always demanding more, faster, better. But the finch didn’t care about any of that. It was perfectly content, existing in its small, quiet moment. The Humor of the Ordinary Elaine’s reverie was interrupted by the unmistakable clatter of her garden wind chime, followed by the squawk of a disgruntled blue jay. She turned to see the jay perched indignantly on the chime, its feathers ruffled. A second later, a squirrel darted across the fence line, chittering madly as if laughing at its own prank. The finch, for its part, didn’t even flinch. It hopped a little farther away from the commotion, clearly unbothered by the chaos. Elaine laughed. “Smart move,” she said. “Stick to the peaceful corner. Let the squirrel and the jay sort out their drama.” The Beauty of the Every Day The sun climbed higher, and Elaine’s coffee grew colder, but she didn’t mind. The finch eventually flew off, its rosy feathers disappearing into the maple tree, but the sense of peace it had brought lingered. Elaine sat back and closed her eyes, listening to the layered symphony of bird calls, the occasional rustle of leaves, and the distant hum of a lawnmower. She thought about how easy it was to overlook moments like this. To dismiss the ordinary as mundane. But the finch had reminded her that beauty wasn’t always flashy or rare. Sometimes, it was a small bird with pink feathers, hopping across your backyard, living its life with quiet grace. As Elaine gathered her mug and binoculars to head inside, she felt a deep gratitude for the morning. It wasn’t a grand adventure, but it didn’t need to be. It was a reminder of the joy to be found in the simple, the still, and the everyday moments that so often pass unnoticed.     Bring The Beauty of the Every Day Into Your Space Celebrate the serene charm and quiet grace of the house finch in your backyard with these thoughtfully crafted products. Perfect for nature lovers and those who find beauty in the small moments, these items bring the tranquility of the scene into your life: Cross-Stitch Pattern – Create a stunning keepsake with this intricate cross-stitch design that captures the gentle beauty of the finch and its surroundings. Canvas Print – Add a touch of peaceful elegance to your walls with this vibrant and artful depiction of the house finch. Tote Bag – Carry the beauty of the everyday with you wherever you go with this stylish and practical tote bag. Greeting Card – Share the serenity with friends and loved ones through this beautifully designed greeting card, perfect for any occasion.

par Bill Tiepelman

Drenched Cardinal Under a Leaf Canopy

In the rolling hills of Missouri, where the forests were painted in a kaleidoscope of autumn hues, the rain had a way of transforming the world. On this particular day, a gentle drizzle fell from the heavens, weaving a silver curtain over the landscape. The air was rich with the earthy scent of wet leaves and damp soil, and the forest hummed softly with the sound of raindrops tapping on branches. It was a perfect day for those who knew the magic of birdwatching. Among them was Anna, a lifelong bird enthusiast who found peace in the quiet whispers of the woods. With binoculars slung around her neck and a well-worn field journal tucked into her pocket, she stepped into the forest, her boots squelching softly against the muddy trail. Rain or shine, she had never missed her weekly visit to the nature reserve, a sanctuary she considered her second home. The Drenched Cardinal As Anna wandered deeper into the woods, her eyes scanned the trees for movement, her ears tuned to the familiar calls of the forest's avian residents. Cardinals, blue jays, and sparrows all found refuge here, flitting through the branches like living jewels. But today, the rain seemed to have lulled the forest into a serene stillness, and she began to wonder if her feathered friends had decided to stay hidden. And then, she saw it. Perched on a low branch, barely sheltered under the delicate canopy of a single leaf, was a male cardinal. His crimson feathers stood out vividly against the muted backdrop of rain-soaked leaves, each droplet clinging to him like tiny diamonds. The bird was utterly still, his small body puffed up against the chill, his sharp black eyes fixed on the drizzle beyond. It was as if he, too, was quietly contemplating the rain. A Moment of Stillness Anna froze, not wanting to disturb the cardinal’s peaceful vigil. She slowly raised her binoculars, marveling at the intricate details of his feathers, the way his beak gleamed like polished coral, the perfect symmetry of his form. In that moment, she felt a profound sense of connection, as though the bird’s stillness was inviting her to pause and simply be present. The rain dripped steadily from the leaf above him, forming tiny streams that slid past his delicate perch. The cardinal’s makeshift umbrella seemed almost poetic—a reminder that even in life’s simplest shelters, beauty and resilience could be found. The Art of Noticing Anna smiled softly and reached for her field journal, careful not to let the pages get too damp as she scribbled a quick sketch of the cardinal and jotted down her thoughts. Over the years, her journal had become more than a record of birds; it was a tapestry of moments like this, small yet profound glimpses of the natural world that made her feel alive. She thought of the countless people who rushed through their days, oblivious to the miracles around them. How many would have missed this cardinal, so perfectly composed in his tiny refuge? How often did they dismiss the rain as an inconvenience, rather than a symphony of renewal? Lessons from the Rain The cardinal shifted slightly, shaking a few droplets from his feathers, and Anna laughed quietly. “You’re a resilient one, aren’t you?” she murmured, though she knew he couldn’t hear her. Still, the bird’s quiet endurance felt like a lesson, a reminder to weather life’s storms with grace. She stayed there for what felt like hours, though it was likely only a few minutes, watching the rain weave patterns in the air and listening to its steady rhythm. The cardinal eventually gave a soft chirp and took flight, disappearing into the trees with a flash of red. The leaf above him trembled, releasing a final cascade of droplets before settling back into stillness. The Beauty of the Small As Anna made her way back to the trailhead, her heart felt lighter. The cardinal’s quiet moment under the leaf had reminded her of something she often told herself but rarely took the time to feel: Life’s beauty was in the small, the fleeting, the unnoticed. A bird sheltering under a leaf, a rainstorm painting the forest, the joy of simply looking closely—these were the things that mattered. By the time she reached her car, the rain had eased into a soft drizzle, and the clouds began to part, revealing slivers of blue sky. Anna looked back at the forest, feeling an overwhelming sense of gratitude. The cardinal had been her teacher today, and his lesson was one she would carry with her: Even in the rain, there is beauty worth noticing.    Bring "Drenched Cardinal Under a Leaf Canopy" Into Your Life Capture the serene beauty and timeless lesson of the drenched cardinal with these exclusive products. Perfect for nature lovers, birdwatching enthusiasts, and anyone who finds joy in the little things, these items bring the spirit of this moment into your home or daily life: Cross-Stitch Pattern – Create a stunning tribute to the cardinal with this detailed and inspiring cross-stitch design. Poster – Add a touch of calm and elegance to your space with this vibrant and beautifully crafted print. Puzzle – Immerse yourself in the serenity of the moment with this engaging and meditative jigsaw puzzle. Tapestry – Transform any room into a tranquil retreat with this exquisite and vibrant wall hanging. Tote Bag – Carry a piece of serenity with you wherever you go with this beautifully designed and practical tote bag.

par Bill Tiepelman

Sparrow's Rainy Refuge

It was a misty morning in the heart of Missouri, where birdwatchers gathered like secret agents on a mission. The local nature reserve buzzed with anticipation as whispers of an unusually vibrant flock of sparrows circulated among the seasoned observers. Everyone had their binoculars at the ready, their thermoses filled with questionable “coffee,” and their rain jackets shielding them from the ever-dramatic November drizzle. Amid the damp chaos, a peculiar little sparrow perched on a low branch, smugly sheltered under a single, glistening leaf. This bird wasn’t just surviving the rain; it was thriving. Let’s call him Chip. Chip had the kind of confidence you’d expect from a sparrow who knew the juiciest worms hid in the soft soil after a storm. A Feathered Philosopher While the rain drummed a rhythmic tattoo on the surrounding leaves, Chip tilted his head and gazed into the storm. He seemed to ponder life’s great mysteries—or maybe he was just deciding whether the leaf would hold up another five minutes. For the birdwatchers huddled below, Chip’s serene pose transformed into something of a spectacle. “He’s like a zen master,” whispered Carla, a frequent visitor to the reserve. “Look at him, embracing the rain and still finding calm.” “Zen master?” snorted Jerry, the self-proclaimed expert of the group. “That sparrow’s just trying to keep his feathers dry. If he’s so enlightened, why isn’t he in a nest?” Chip chirped as if in retort, shaking droplets off his wings with a flair that suggested Jerry’s skepticism had been duly noted. The Storm Within the Storm As Chip continued his one-bird rain meditation, a sudden gust of wind ripped the leaf from its branch. The sparrow froze, his umbrella of serenity now tumbling skyward. A collective gasp erupted from the watchers below. Would Chip panic? Would he flee? Would he— “Oh, he’s just flying to the next leaf,” muttered Jerry, unimpressed as the sparrow glided gracefully to a new perch. But Carla was captivated. “He’s a survivor,” she said. “He adapts. He reminds me that sometimes we need to embrace change.” “Or he reminds us to carry a better raincoat,” Jerry quipped, zipping his jacket higher as the drizzle intensified. Life Lessons from a Sparrow For the rest of the morning, Chip continued to be the star of the show. He hopped from branch to branch, finding inventive ways to stay dry and, occasionally, taunting the humans below with his unapologetic freedom. Every time the rain seemed to grow heavier, Chip would fluff his feathers and shake himself off, a tiny defiance against the storm. As the birdwatchers finally packed up their soggy gear, Carla turned to Jerry. “You know, maybe we all need a little Chip in our lives. A reminder to weather the storm, find shelter when we need it, and shake it off when things get tough.” Jerry chuckled. “Maybe. Or maybe we just need to bring a thermos of something stronger next time.” The Sparrow's Refuge Back on his branch, Chip watched the humans trudge away, their laughter echoing faintly through the woods. The sparrow fluffed his feathers one last time and nestled under his new leaf, content to ride out the storm. As the rain eased into a soft drizzle, he chirped a quiet song—one of triumph, resilience, and just a hint of smug satisfaction. For Chip, the rain was not an obstacle but an opportunity. And for those who watched him, his rainy refuge was a reminder that even in the storms of life, a little creativity—and perhaps a well-placed leaf—can make all the difference.    Bring "Sparrow's Rainy Refuge" Into Your Home If you’ve been inspired by Chip’s resilience and charm, why not bring a piece of his story into your life? Explore these exclusive products featuring "Sparrow's Rainy Refuge": Cross-Stitch Pattern – Create your own tribute to Chip with this intricate and rewarding craft project. Poster – A stunning addition to any wall, capturing the serene beauty of this moment. Tapestry – Bring elegance to your space with this vibrant and detailed wall hanging. Puzzle – Piece together the magic of "Sparrow's Rainy Refuge" with this engaging and meditative activity. Tote Bag – Carry Chip’s inspiration wherever you go with this stylish and practical accessory. Discover these and more at Unfocussed.com, where creativity meets nature.