I had a very nice, late afternoon hike on Gildersleeve Mountain. Such a beautiful early spring day. The sky a beautiful azure blue. In the woods just across the creek I spotted a little bird working the small trees and lower trunks of the big trees. The yellow green color made it easy to identify. A Pine Warbler. Very cute, and a new bird for me here in my backyard.
Because I have lived much of my life I occasionally run into people I know on my hikes. Al and Connie also live here on Gildersleeve mountain but over on Chardon road. They do not cut through the woods to take a hike as I do, but instead drive to the parking area on Hobart Rd. I ran into them twice. The second time was over on the other side when we stopped to listen to the Barred Owl calling. The Owls have a nest over there and the owlets have hatched by now. The calling was probably either a signal that it was time to switch brooding duties, or that the babies were getting hungry.
The view out over the lake was beauty. The lake looked almost white. The calm waters reflecting the light blue of the sky. As I was enjoying the view I took a moment to listen. A pair of mallards came in, the hen quacking. Still it was quiet enough that I could hear them land in the pond about 200 yards away and 150 feet below me. I could hear the cars on the highways. but it did not drown out the Blue Jay or the Piliated Woodpecker.
The beauty of the woods is not yet apparent. The colors are gray, brown and dark red. A few dog tooth violet leaves a poking up through the leaves. The daffodils in my yard are in full glory.
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My posts have been rather sparse lately. As spring progresses I will have more words and pictures, so please check back. Also feel free to browse previous posts. They are timeless in nature.
Yellow-bellied Sapsuckers have been moving this past week. I had 2 on Gildersleeve Mountain Wednesday and 3 on my walk at the Arboretum Sunday. Wildflowers have just begun coming out. Daffodils and crocuses The maples are red with buds and flowers.
Last year the Phoebes above 900 ft MSL were all killed by the April 8th snow. I was worried we would not see them on the higher elevations for some time. But last week there was a pair in my back yard. What a joy.
My posts have been rather sparse lately. As spring progresses I will have more words and pictures, so please check back. Also feel free to browse previous posts. They are timeless in nature.
Yellow-bellied Sapsuckers have been moving this past week. I had 2 on Gildersleeve Mountain Wednesday and 3 on my walk at the Arboretum Sunday. Wildflowers have just begun coming out. Daffodils and crocuses The maples are red with buds and flowers.
Last year the Phoebes above 900 ft MSL were all killed by the April 8th snow. I was worried we would not see them on the higher elevations for some time. But last week there was a pair in my back yard. What a joy.
More Hoary Redpolls
On Saturday the 25th I noticed the Hoary Redpolls were again visiting my feeders. As if on cue the birding friends I called last week called me to see if I had again seen them.
A little later in the day they had their lifer Hoaries.
Since the birds now seem to be repeatable I said it was OK to let the word out and a little later I got a call from another birding friend. They came over early Sunday with the same result. 2 more people can tick Hoary Redpoll on their life list.
While I can make no guarantees, anyone interested can contact me at: ( haans42 AT gmail dot com ) if they would like to try for these birds on Groundhog Day, next Saturday. Unfortunately I will have no clue about the fidelity of these birds during the week because I am at work all day, and will not know if the birds are still coming to my feeders.
I have managed to get pictures of some additional individuals and these are posted below. The birds we identify as Hoary Redpoll are done so using the conservative criteria of lighter upper parts, less streaking and at most one small streak near the vent on the under tail coverts. (Sibley drawing “d”) No one has been able to see the upper tail coverts because the birds are covering those with their wings.
As I write this the Titmice are in a freeze. Interesting because the other species all went to ground but the Titmice are frozen not moving. I wonder if the Sharpie has developed a taste for the slightly larger Titmice.
As far as Hoary Redpolls go I think there are still at least 5 individuals. They seem to be most reliable before 10:30 in the morning and around 2 in the afternoon, but given the limited amount of time I have been watching that may just be when I notice them from the windows that look over the back yard
Next Saturday, they may be gone.
A little later in the day they had their lifer Hoaries.
Since the birds now seem to be repeatable I said it was OK to let the word out and a little later I got a call from another birding friend. They came over early Sunday with the same result. 2 more people can tick Hoary Redpoll on their life list.
While I can make no guarantees, anyone interested can contact me at: ( haans42 AT gmail dot com ) if they would like to try for these birds on Groundhog Day, next Saturday. Unfortunately I will have no clue about the fidelity of these birds during the week because I am at work all day, and will not know if the birds are still coming to my feeders.
I have managed to get pictures of some additional individuals and these are posted below. The birds we identify as Hoary Redpoll are done so using the conservative criteria of lighter upper parts, less streaking and at most one small streak near the vent on the under tail coverts. (Sibley drawing “d”) No one has been able to see the upper tail coverts because the birds are covering those with their wings.
As I write this the Titmice are in a freeze. Interesting because the other species all went to ground but the Titmice are frozen not moving. I wonder if the Sharpie has developed a taste for the slightly larger Titmice.
As far as Hoary Redpolls go I think there are still at least 5 individuals. They seem to be most reliable before 10:30 in the morning and around 2 in the afternoon, but given the limited amount of time I have been watching that may just be when I notice them from the windows that look over the back yard
Next Saturday, they may be gone.
More Hoary Redpoll Pics
These 2 individuals are different than those previously photographed. Both images cleary show the under tail coverts. The pictures were taken on Saturday January 26.
In the case of the male only single streak at the vent was observed. The female appeared to be completely unstreaked.
Hoary Redpolls
Saturday January 19,
It was kind of an odd really. I was up before it was completely light, but noticed Redpolls on the front feeder. Cool! I thought, but immediately realized one was not a Common Redpoll It was too pale and not streaky enough. No way, I thought . It has been so long since I have looked at winter finches in a field guide, I had to look up Redpoll in the index.
For someone like me, finding a rare bird is is not a pleasant experience. Sure it is initially exciting, but then the self doubt follows. In the case of Common versus Hoary Redpoll the differences are not all that obvious. Hoary is lighter, having a “frosted” appearance and fewer streaks and a shorter bill. According to the Sibley guide under tail covert streaking is something that can be used to separate the 2 species when other features overlap. Well it was dark and I did not see the under tail coverts. Just a whitish Redpoll with almost no streaks on its flanks.
The day was overcast and pretty dark but I was very lucky. The Redpolls kept returning to the feeders and over the course of the day I got great looks and even managed to get some photos. Careful study revealed that the unstreaked pale birds did indeed have little or no streaking on their under tail coverts.
Because of the lousy light photography was difficult. I could not get the camera to focus on the feeder just 3 feet away because it would focus on the intervening window instead. Out in the branches 15 to 20 feet away I had more luck, although the lousy light resulted in less than perfect but adequate pictures of 3 individuals.
Even with fairly good diagnostic photos the doubt still lingered. The thing about rare birds is they are well... rare. This is now the 2nd ultra rare Ohio bird I have had in my yard this decade, and that is pretty unusual for a place like my little yard. At least I got pictures which is a relief.
Lest I be accused of sitting on these birds I did call my birding friend Anders and left a message. I was not in the mood to deal with the skepticism of some other people and left it at that. Anders finally called back but it was getting dark and I promised to call if the Hoary Redpolls showed up again the next day.
Sunday was frustrating because while there were plenty of Common Redpolls the Hoary Redpolls did not return. I got a headache scrutinizing every lighter Common Redpoll that showed up. I was surprised actually, because after studying the Hoary Redpolls for several hours the previous day, the Commons were obviously Commons and even the pale birds had more streaking on their under tail coverts. I now wonder if I didn’t have more than the 5 individual Hoary Redpolls I counted yesterday.
It was kind of an odd really. I was up before it was completely light, but noticed Redpolls on the front feeder. Cool! I thought, but immediately realized one was not a Common Redpoll It was too pale and not streaky enough. No way, I thought . It has been so long since I have looked at winter finches in a field guide, I had to look up Redpoll in the index.
For someone like me, finding a rare bird is is not a pleasant experience. Sure it is initially exciting, but then the self doubt follows. In the case of Common versus Hoary Redpoll the differences are not all that obvious. Hoary is lighter, having a “frosted” appearance and fewer streaks and a shorter bill. According to the Sibley guide under tail covert streaking is something that can be used to separate the 2 species when other features overlap. Well it was dark and I did not see the under tail coverts. Just a whitish Redpoll with almost no streaks on its flanks.
The day was overcast and pretty dark but I was very lucky. The Redpolls kept returning to the feeders and over the course of the day I got great looks and even managed to get some photos. Careful study revealed that the unstreaked pale birds did indeed have little or no streaking on their under tail coverts.
Because of the lousy light photography was difficult. I could not get the camera to focus on the feeder just 3 feet away because it would focus on the intervening window instead. Out in the branches 15 to 20 feet away I had more luck, although the lousy light resulted in less than perfect but adequate pictures of 3 individuals.
Even with fairly good diagnostic photos the doubt still lingered. The thing about rare birds is they are well... rare. This is now the 2nd ultra rare Ohio bird I have had in my yard this decade, and that is pretty unusual for a place like my little yard. At least I got pictures which is a relief.
Lest I be accused of sitting on these birds I did call my birding friend Anders and left a message. I was not in the mood to deal with the skepticism of some other people and left it at that. Anders finally called back but it was getting dark and I promised to call if the Hoary Redpolls showed up again the next day.
Sunday was frustrating because while there were plenty of Common Redpolls the Hoary Redpolls did not return. I got a headache scrutinizing every lighter Common Redpoll that showed up. I was surprised actually, because after studying the Hoary Redpolls for several hours the previous day, the Commons were obviously Commons and even the pale birds had more streaking on their under tail coverts. I now wonder if I didn’t have more than the 5 individual Hoary Redpolls I counted yesterday.
Hoary Redpolls
The male to the left and female below had no streakiing on their under tail coverts.
The male individual shown below the female was more problematic. Not only does it have more streaking on its' flanks, it also has a little on the under tail coverts. Given the short bill it still seems consistent with Hoary Redpoll.
July 1, 2007 Update on the Past Week
I cannot express the beauty of the summer. The lush green, the color of the flowers, the music of the birds singing as they go about their day. A few minor stories have played out in the last week or so.
A fledgling Nuthatch came to me for help. It landed on the sill by the window where I was reading. It was in trouble. Barely able to fly, completely exhausted. I gave it some sunflower seed. It quickly grabbed a seed but did not quite know how to break it up into manageable bits. It managed to eat. I don’t know what happened to the bird. I know the family of fledgling Nuthatches is no longer chasing around the yard. I don’t worry. I just do what I can at the time but do not dwell on the fate of individuals. That would be too trying
The Bluebirds have started a second brood. This time in one of the boxes in the front yard. They have moved out of the hole in the siding. I think 4 babies fledged from the earlier brood. They still hang around the yard, Watching their parents go about go about building a second nest.
The woodpeckers have been successful as well. As I write a fledgling Downey follows its Dad to the feeder by the window, It is awkward. Not a good flier yet. I am not paying attention, concentrating on writing. It squeaks and hits the window. Sure enough the feeder is empty. I wonder if that was the lesson being taught, because the parent did not do this. No it was the fledgling. The Red-bellieds have three babies. The Chickadees and Titmice have countless fledglings. It is good they have so much energy to keep up with all those hungry little birds.
A fledgling Rose-breasted Grosbeak visits. More skittish than the adults. It is uncertain about the feeder
Yesterday I had a Stebbin’s gulch walk. It was a lovely hike. The gulch was very dry, but cool lush and beautiful. We found several Black-throated Green Warblers, but no Canadas, or Blackburnians. The group was a bit too noisy to find Louisiana Waterthush. We were serenaded by a Winter Wren. Blue-headed Vireos were numerous. We found several Gray Petaltail Dragonflies. In May the gulch was dangerously and comically slippery. Yesterday it was not. In the field on the east end of the property we found an Orange Sulfur Butterfly. Yellow, orange green and aqua blue. Just beautiful. A nice walk.
In the afternoon I had the front door open. It was interesting because several birds gathered on the front porch. They were just hanging around there by the open door as I sat in the room and read.
Today I worked around the yard. Saw my first fledgling Junco of the season. A brilliant male Scarlet Tanager outside the window. Additional lilies are starting to bloom. Several colors. During the coming week they will be in full bloom.
A fledgling Nuthatch came to me for help. It landed on the sill by the window where I was reading. It was in trouble. Barely able to fly, completely exhausted. I gave it some sunflower seed. It quickly grabbed a seed but did not quite know how to break it up into manageable bits. It managed to eat. I don’t know what happened to the bird. I know the family of fledgling Nuthatches is no longer chasing around the yard. I don’t worry. I just do what I can at the time but do not dwell on the fate of individuals. That would be too trying
The Bluebirds have started a second brood. This time in one of the boxes in the front yard. They have moved out of the hole in the siding. I think 4 babies fledged from the earlier brood. They still hang around the yard, Watching their parents go about go about building a second nest.
The woodpeckers have been successful as well. As I write a fledgling Downey follows its Dad to the feeder by the window, It is awkward. Not a good flier yet. I am not paying attention, concentrating on writing. It squeaks and hits the window. Sure enough the feeder is empty. I wonder if that was the lesson being taught, because the parent did not do this. No it was the fledgling. The Red-bellieds have three babies. The Chickadees and Titmice have countless fledglings. It is good they have so much energy to keep up with all those hungry little birds.
A fledgling Rose-breasted Grosbeak visits. More skittish than the adults. It is uncertain about the feeder
Yesterday I had a Stebbin’s gulch walk. It was a lovely hike. The gulch was very dry, but cool lush and beautiful. We found several Black-throated Green Warblers, but no Canadas, or Blackburnians. The group was a bit too noisy to find Louisiana Waterthush. We were serenaded by a Winter Wren. Blue-headed Vireos were numerous. We found several Gray Petaltail Dragonflies. In May the gulch was dangerously and comically slippery. Yesterday it was not. In the field on the east end of the property we found an Orange Sulfur Butterfly. Yellow, orange green and aqua blue. Just beautiful. A nice walk.
In the afternoon I had the front door open. It was interesting because several birds gathered on the front porch. They were just hanging around there by the open door as I sat in the room and read.
Today I worked around the yard. Saw my first fledgling Junco of the season. A brilliant male Scarlet Tanager outside the window. Additional lilies are starting to bloom. Several colors. During the coming week they will be in full bloom.
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