No bird blog entries for me today, so I thought I would share some pictures of my sisters wedding this past September in York, Maine. My sister and her husband are coming home tomorrow for the week and I can't wait as I have not seen them since last December.Thursday, June 25, 2009
Me and my Sis
No bird blog entries for me today, so I thought I would share some pictures of my sisters wedding this past September in York, Maine. My sister and her husband are coming home tomorrow for the week and I can't wait as I have not seen them since last December.Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Birding by Foot
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
This and That-Birds, etc
A juvenille Baltimore Oriole I saw this past Sunday as well. At first I thought it was a goldfinch because of the wingbars. It looked too orange to me so I decided to google a little bit more and am now 90% positive this is a juvie oriole. My field guide has the juvie Orioles with a darker bill and eyes though? These juvies are going to be the death of me people!
Juvie Tree Swallow we saw on Friday in Rutland (digiscoped).
Ruby-throated Hummingbird at my feeder. Yes I do still have feeders! I wish I were at home more often so I could see these birds more.
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Really Weird Looking Yellow Warbler
I went back to St Phils tonight to check on the Black-crowned Night Heron and was just about to leave (because it was pouring out!), when suddenly I could hear the chip call of a bird in some bushes directly in front of me. I stood back a little and did some pishing and out she came! I believe she is nesting in there and wanted to find out who the jerk was who was near her home and causing all the commotion. Check out the brown right between her eyes. I have looked at all four of my bird guides and none of them have this as a field mark. Perhaps it is a genetic mutation of sorts?????
Stalking the Stalker
Amazingly enough I was able to pull it off and the Green Heron didn't even flinch as I got down to an area where I could get a better view of it as well as some pictures.
Black-crowned Night Heron and Green Herons
Anyhow, I knew I had about two hours to spare so went to St. Philips to check on the Green Herons. I decided to spend an hour at each part of the wetlands to see what else I could spot. My goal was to remain as still as possible so that eventualy the herons wouldn't even notice me so I could observe them with the naked eye.
Note: Both Alan and Rick Q emaild me to let me know that these herons will usually not nest here as they prefer to do it on or near the coast lands. A girl can dream though can't she!! Thanks to both of you-you learn something new everyday! The two Green Herons were out but one was not as visible as the other so I am guessing they have a nest somewhere in the area. The heron was fairly close to me so I could observe him with just my eyes which was my goal in the first place.
A picture of the wetlands at St. Philips. I have plenty of favorite places to bird but this remains my number one place. I spent most of March in ankle deep snow in this area observing the Pileated Woodpeckers and now I go there to track the herons and other birds. I can stay there for hours if allowed. It is so quiet and soothing that what ever stress I have when I get there soon goes away.
Saturday, June 20, 2009
Atlasing North Brookfield 10 & 11 Day Three
It was a second day in a row of bird atlasing today, covering North Brookfieild 10 and 11 with Alan. We had started the day bright and early and got there at 5am because we wanted to hear who the first birds would be to sing and what their songs would be. Over the past month or so, I have become fascinated with bird song and joined the Cornell Web Site so I could study various bird songs and call in further detail. Anyhow, some of the information I have learned was that various birds will sing various songs given the time of day or their mating status (i.e. certain birds will sing song A at dawn if un-mated, if mated may not sing at all until later in the morning and sing song b instead.)
So Alan was crazy enough to venture out there with me that early so we could see some of this avian behaviour ourselves (one of the best things about finding a birding buddy as crazy as yourself is that we both found it normal to leave town at 4:15 when the only people out on the road were diehards leaving the bar and the milk man! HA).
When we first arrived we didn't hear much bird song at all. Just your typical American Robins, Gray Catbirds and Eastern Towhees.
Soon enough the Black-capped chickadees, White-breasted Nuthatches and various warblers joined in to create a chorus that made distinguishing song a from song b close to impossible!


