When I spot a Belted Kingfisher sitting pretty, I naturally start to think abouy taking its picture. And, as soon as the mere thought of it enters my mind the kingfisher flys off! Almost every time LOL! It’s very frustrating. I’m not the only photographer whose mind is seemingly read by this punk bird. Once in a blue moon though I manage to shoot off a few shots, before the kingfisher takes flight. Gotcha punk! They are punkish looking aren’t they? Super cool bird despite making me want to tear my hair out! Really love watching them and it is very rewarding when I do manage to get a decent picture of one, even if that doesn’t happen as often as I would like.