Woman Takes Picture Of ‘Happy Bird’ Before Realizing Her One Mistake.

Most of us spend most of our day sitting in front of a screen. Whether it’s a phone in our hand, the TV in front of us, or a computer screen, we are often surrounded by artificial light.
That’s why it’s crucial to go outside and take a stroll in nature sometimes. Even a short walk in a forested area can rejuvenate you and prepare you for the next dose of electronic stimulation.

It’s clear that there are many advantages to spending time in nature, but occasionally, something extraordinary may occur. We could come across deer roaming around, or catch a breathtaking sunset that leaves us speechless.

On the other hand, you might encounter a similar experience to Kym Beechey’s while she was strolling through the Australian wilderness. She not only finds pleasure in exploring nature but also capturing its beauty through photography. And on this particular occasion, she had an irresistible opportunity.

Kym was on her walk when she spotted a baby tawny frogmouth, a bird that resembles an owl. She quickly took out her phone and tried to be as quiet as she could to capture a picture without scaring the bird away.

She decided to move closer when she saw what seemed like a smiling bird, so she zoomed in. It was only then that she discovered her error. It wasn’t a bird at all, but a banksia pod. These pods often grow on banksia trees and have a distinct look.

Banksia trees can be found in southwestern Australia, New Zealand, and Papua New Guinea. Although they are not classified as pine trees, their appearance resembles that of a pinecone.

The pods crack open, usually during a nearby forest fire, and release the seeds. It might not be the exact outcome she desired, but it’s definitely a remarkable event.

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