Weekend Waterfowl

The end of last week saw major priorities in life shift dramatically. I guess the priorities don't shift, but the values you place on the lives of friends and family make for unexpected activities. We all have times when our human bonds have to come first, so my time out doors was limited.

I did get a chance to make the most of my limited time by heading to South Platte Park on Saturday morning. My only previous visit was last year's Christmas Bird Count. That was a great day where I totaled over 40 species with the help of fellow birders.

On Saturday I tallied 23 in two hours, not bad, but something I definitely would not have been able to do a year ago. The juvenile Wood Duck at the top of this entry is one of my favorites. The distinctive white facial pattern is visible in traces, but has not yet emerged. The orange eye-ring is a giveaway though.

The others, Mallards, Northern Shovelers, and American Wigeons were all present in far greater numbers. They were also joined by Pied-billed Grebes, American Coots, Ring-necked Ducks, and Redhead Ducks.

Granted, the Great Blue Heron above is not technically waterfowl, but walking under an arching cat-tail it just begged to be photographed - and I complied.

Waiting for the Weather Change

I headed out at lunch today to see if I could get any pics before the weather really turns this evening. We are supposed to have a cold front blow through bringing rain and snow, who knows it may even drop off some migrants.


Unfortunately, there wasn't much moving along the wooded section of Coal Creek I visited. A Dark-eyed Junco was among the bare branches, confirming that winter is another day closer.

The only other bird I photographed was this lovely Downy Woodpecker. I glimpsed her twice moving through the trees before I got these long range shots.

I'll have to see if she gets any company as the weather turns unpleasant. As I was heading back to work the "Greeley Wind" had arrived, a typical inversion situation along the northern Front Range where certain trapped smells quickly take on the aroma of the noticeable feedlots around Greeley, Colorado. Fair or unfair, I have been hearing the name for the 15 years I have lived in Colorado, and it is an almost certain indicator of snow, which I welcome. So bring on the snow, and the migrant fallout!

Kestrel Gone Wild?

Friday at Marshall Mesa I was treated to a bit of good old fashioned aerial mobbing. Mobbing is generally how smaller and more maneuverable species keep predators out of their territory. It is noisy and full of aggressive, showy, displays intended to let the larger predator know that whatever it had been thinking of doing will not be worthwhile. Think of it as the equivalent of professional wrestling in the animal kingdom - there is a lot of posturing and chest thumping, and in the end a winner emerges, but nothing really changes and odds are the entire scenario will be revisited shortly. Unlike wrestling, these interactions are truly captivating, and not something you feel dumber for having watched.
Can you see a difference between the Kestrel above and the one below?

The show was great, if a bit distant for watching as I stood on the ridge. I was confident that the two birds mobbing the Red-tail were Kestrels, but as I only had my camera with me as I watched I wanted to double check the stills when I got them downloaded. I was intrigued by what I saw when I had more detail in a zoom.

One of the two Kestrels was sporting a Jess!

Jesses are what handlers use when moving captive birds between cages, think of them as bird feet leashes.

Kestrels are used commonly by falconers, but I didn't see anyone in the area. I was given a bunch of food for though after seeing the jess. Did the one bird "go wild" and pair up with another of its species? Do individuals that are being trained to hunt by falconers go through an apprentice period where a jess is left on the bird as it is flown with a more experienced, non-jessed bird? If the birds were being flown by a falconer, is it typical behavior for them to locate rival predators and drive them away? Is someone out there missing their Kestrel?

More questions than answers, as is typical when observing nature, but then I find that to be a big part of the fun.

Fall Friday at Marshall Mesa

Last Friday was a beautiful, warm but windy day here on the front range of the southern Rockies. Migration has been competing with football and friends for my attention, so Friday was a nice chance to get out on a fast walk and see what I would come across without many stops. The sun really caught the Spotted Towhee's eye as it watched me from a bush.

The Mountain Bluebirds were flocking, the group I saw contained just over 20 individuals. They are now sporting a worn and drab look, as opposed to the more prominent blue they displayed when they arrived back in March.

Now as they perch, the blue is hard to see at all from a distance, but when they flare their wings in flight the blue pops back out in all its brilliance. Of course, those action shots all failed miserably - so please settle for the perching shots, and imagine flying bluebirds!

There were some flight shots that I was able to capture to some degree of satisfaction. This Red-tail came over the bluebirds low and slow, after calling a few times to get my attention. "Next time, Red-tail, please angle yourself so the sun hits your face"! Actually I was quite pleased with the flyby and will take them however they come.

Just a few minutes before I had enjoyed watching this Red-tail, with what I believe to have been more heavy streaking. It was a part of a new birding experience for me that I will share in more detail in my next post.

Enjoying an Eastern Favorite

While out east last week I really enjoyed getting multiple looks at one of my new favorite bird species, the Red-bellied Woodpecker. The fellow above, (note the red on the head that runs above the eye instead of just on the back of the head), was peaking at me from behind some nice fall color.

I first saw this species while visiting my family last winter. From my research at the time I learned that its range has been expanding north and west, so it may be that it has become more common in the Twin Cities area of Minnesota since I left years ago - or it may just be that I hadn't noticied them. (Female above - only the back of the head is red).

I was so glad when I first saw a group of six in the Pennsylvania woods, that I now know this species and recognized it as an unexpected favorite on my second sighting. To see so many, and be able to watch them leisurly picking their way through the trees was a real highlight. The pictures of the female above and below were from my last early morning visit to Sligo Creek.

Getting to share those first golden rays of sunlight with a colorful bird starting its day were really enjoyable.

If you are lucky enough to be in a common location for these colorful birds enjoy the sight.

The National Mall

One of my favorite trip memories is captured in this shot. As we walked along the reflecting pool towards the Lincoln Monument a Great Blue Heron flew overhead. It continued along the mall allowing me to focus on it for some trailing shots, until it banked perfectly in front of the Washington Monument. I love that the shot captures the two monuments, and the flags surrounding the Washington Monument as well as the closer World War II Memorial flag with the POW/MIA as well. Well timed bird!

Otherwise the birding was very unexceptional, but hey it is D.C. and the history and symbolism offer more than enough subjects. The mall walk began at the Capitol end...

and filled the day, ending at the white house at dusk.

Squirrel!!!!!!!! ~ Clark Griswold "Christmas Vacation"

It wasn't all birds out east. Those leafy trees were full of squirrels as well.

The eastern variety have quite a blend of colors. Here in Colorado our plains squirrels are mostly the rusty brown color.

This little lady was busy in the tree near the deck at my friends' house. She would dangle from her hind feet as she busily gathered up her autumn harvest. A good show to watch.