Tuesday, March 6, 2012
Love is in the Air
Spring is right around the corner and mate selection is fully underway. Over the last week, the Titmice and Chickadee's have been actively trying to impress their counterparts. Out for a quick walk about this afternoon to see what was out. This pair of Titmice were chirping away and doing a lot of prancing and dancing around each other. When one would fly, the other followed.
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Sunning and Watching
Home a bit early today I took advantage of such a beautiful day. The faintest hint of coolness in the air but bright sunshine. Trees are beginning to pop with a pinkish color of newly emerging leaves.
The hawks were keeping such a fuss when I arrived home flying again checking out various trees. I take this as a good sign of their intent of nesting near by. The other birds and squirrels did not much care for the hawks so close and fussed continually.
One finally rested on a limb for quite a bit of time enjoying the sunny spot that had good views. It seems most of the time they fly when you start trying to get to a good vantage point for pictures but today this one was very cooperative.

The last shot was disappointing. I had made up my mind to stand in one location until it took flight. I was hoping for a good flight shot. Oh well, another day. The camera chose to shift focus to focus on one of the pesky in the way branches and not the bird.
Sunday, February 26, 2012
Expected Fish, Got Stick
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| From this viewpoint, we thought he had a fish |
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| As he approached, you could see it was a stick |
We settled in waiting for some action. The female was actively tending the young and ripping apart a fish. The chicks then settled down for a nap. We talked and watched a young blue heron flying about hoping for the return of the male.
After a couple of hours, the wind off the lake was about to do us in and hunger was calling. We kept walking a bit aways from the water to a sunny spot and would warm and watch. As it was now getting close to noon, we felt for certain he would be bring lunch at any time.
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| He offers up the prize stick |
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| The female obviously expecting food looks confused |
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| The female dispatches the male with a scolding |
The look on the female's face is priceless. You can almost hear her thinking of what the heck am I suppose to do with this? Both chicks were up and moving now anticipating food. Poor little eaglets! The female quickly dispatched the male from the nest. I hope the chicks make it. For her to be such a good eagle mom, dad needs to start bringing home the bacon or fish in this case.
| Chick is up and looking for food (there are two) |
Friday, February 24, 2012
And Then There Were Two
Early in to work this morning so early home. Gusting winds with a tornado watch in effect took me out to secure some loose items that were blowing about. A rather large group of Yellow-Rumped Warblers hunting insects on some vines first caught my attention. I tried a couple of shots but with the dark conditions and high winds moving the vines, no good shots.What next caught my attention was a little Brown-Headed Nuthatch. It flew to the feeder, took a seed and up to the limb. As I was looking through the lens adjusting the light, to my surprise another flew in. What followed was I feel certain courtship ritual between the two.
At first they just sat side by side. That was followed by much self preening and feather fluffing. Again they just sat for a bit. Slowly they kept turning as if looking at each other. Lots of head cocking and turning. Next one began to preen the other then after a bit they reversed roles. After a bit more feather fluffing. Finally there was either a simulated or true copulation act. After another brief quiet moment, they flew to another tree and the ritual began again. It was beginning to sprinkle so I called it an afternoon.
Normally the little Brown-Headed Nuthatches are such speedy never sit still birds that it was sort of cool to be able to watch them closely for a while.
Sunday, February 19, 2012
Change
A bit of diversion from my usual posts yet somehow, all things seem connected .Just as the seasons change, stages in our lives change and mine is getting ready to make a big one. I usually don't share much about my personal life so this is way out of the norm and is more to let my friends know.In May of this year, I will complete 30 years of military service and am hanging up the boots. A friend whom I worked with several years ago told me when the time came I would know it. Well Jerry.....you were correct. The time has arrived! And, yes, it can't get here fast enough.
From last Monday until yesterday I have been filled with a gamut of emotions. A certain amount was a fear of change and the uncertainty it holds. That however, has now been replaced with an almost overwhelming sense of relief and like the weight of the world has been lifted. That restricting band around my chest has been removed and I can now take a fully expanded deep breath.
Approaching this decision for many months, it is now final. The constant stress and pressure were beginning to have a negative impact on my health and my mental well-being. After the last visit to a doctor for some issues and was told it was stress related, that was a clincher. No job is worth that. My creativity had reached a low point and many things I previously enjoyed such as painting and drawing had long since slipped away. Slowly the desire to indulge in the more artistic and beauty aspects of life are beginning to return. As we only get one go round in life, I want to focus on the good.
Enjoy the beauty and enjoy the journey. Life is far too short and uncertain.
Saturday, February 18, 2012
Brown-Headed Nuthatch
Non-descript, diminutive, sleek, elusive, and fast all
describe the Brown Headed Nuthatch yet for such a small bird they are chocked
full of personality. Who says brown is boring?
When I arrived home from an outing, I stood and watched one
that was back and forth to the feeder. It
would grab a seed then up to the tree.
As I watched it time and time again going to the feeder, I realized it
was the safflower seed that it was getting each time. Sometimes it would take it up to the tree and
with several strikes get it open and eat.
Other times, it would go to one particular branch then quickly back to
the feeder.
After several visits to this one particular branch, I
realized it was stashing the seeds in a hollow spot. It made me wonder will it really remember
where it put the seeds or will they just become lost seeds.
Friday, February 17, 2012
Spring Fever
A touch of the late season crude has hit me a couple of days this week and I stayed home today...just because. The morning began fairly warm and it turned out to be a beautiful day. Not sure what the temps finally reached but I suspect around 65 deg. A pair of hawks spent the morning around the yard area keeping quite a bit of fuss. Joining in the morning calling was a Pileated Woodpecker with another somewhere further in the woods answering. The one close by would throw its head back and let out the unmistakable call then wait for the reply.
All the commotion and calling brought in the crows, a group of Grackles and the Turkey Vulture circling overhead.
A walk about in the yard this afternoon showed definite signs that spring is not far away. Lots of plants beginning to show signs of life and the insect population is becoming active on the warm days. I saw three different types of butterflies today.
Unfortunately, the weather for the big birdcount weekend does not look promising. I had planned to go with a group Sunday but that now looks like a wash.
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