Snow Buntings

Salisbury State Reservation has a series of parking lots that are nearly vacant this time of year.  In addition to gulls, there were several flocks of one of my favorite birds: Snow Buntings.  The pint-sized tundra breeders just seem to be having too much fun.  They crouch as they feed, skittering along as a group, and can be really tough to spot in snow-covered grass or dirt — until they fly.  Then they launch as a group, often chattering, and usually land close by.

Checking out a swizzle stick.

Checking out a swizzle stick.

 

Nah, there's better stuff here in the grass.

Nah, there’s better stuff here in the grass.

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SNBU’s often take off in unison, a beautiful patterned mosaic of brown and white. Here they are landing into the wind.

Here’s what Steven Moss of The Guardian recently wrote about these wonderful birds:

Snow buntings are, without question, the toughest small bird on the planet. No other songbird ventures so far north, and stays so far beyond the Arctic Circle, during the grim northern winter, when they – and the local people – must endure weeks of almost permanent darkness.

Snow buntings are so hardy that they are one of only three species of bird to have been sighted at the north pole – the other two being seabirds, Kittiwake and Fulmar.

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Cold & Windy Birding

Leaving the Airstream in Vermont (as noted in my last post), we got on the road a day early to combine a medical visit to Dartmouth with the trip to Massachusetts and got here Tuesday night.  Then the sleet, rain, and wind hit and our decision felt pretty wise.  Plus, it gave me a chance to bird a bit more — and for both of us to spend more time with the family.

There is quite an irruption of Snowy Owls in the Northeast and several had been reported in the Plum Island/Salisbury area so bright and early Wednesday morning, after walking the dog in the gale, I loaded her up and trekked over to Salisbury State Reservation.  Here’s the beach scene:

The sea was rough with mist in the wind, and few birds flying.  This is the breakwater at Salisbury Beach where Purple Sandpipers hang out at high tide.  Not today.

The sea was rough with mist in the wind, and few birds flying. This is the breakwater at Salisbury Beach where Purple Sandpipers hang out at high tide. Not Tuesday – or Wednesday.

Steven Grinley of Birdwatcher’s Supply in Newburyport had reported a Glaucous Gull and a Laughing Gull in the flocks at the beach parking lot so I spent some time, from the shelter of the truck, sorting and counting gulls.  It reminded me of going through flocks of Canada Geese, one by one, looking for a Cackling Geese or Snow Goose.

Nothin' but us Herring Gulls here, sir!

Nothin’ but us Herring Gulls here, sir!

So, we got a lot of fresh air, sorted through hundreds of gulls for something unique, and decided to try another day for Snowy Owls.

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The Best Laid Plans …..

Saturday morning, I slid down our iced-up driveway in four-wheel drive, thankful that I had got the Airstream home the day before.  Well, Sunday, after a night of high winds and blowing snow, we woke up to this:

A friend wrote me Saturday, "If I had an RV, I'd move it southward by October 15th.  Guess she was right.

A friend wrote me Saturday, “If I had an RV, I’d move it southward by October 15th. Guess she was right.

With winds gusting to 40 mph or more all day Sunday, the dog has been very nervous and I have started thinking about alternative plans.  I suspect, since it will not melt before Wednesday, we will leave the ‘stream here and move it during a better stretch in December.

Five weeks until warm weather and a chance to defrost.

Five weeks until warm weather and a chance to defrost.

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The long range forecast has a coastal storm arriving on the day we are planning to move the rig to Massachusetts so that makes the decision clear — head down Tuesday night and leave the Airstream here — but also watch the weather the next few days to see if the storm track changes.  Stay tuned.

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Final Tuneup for the Airstream

We stopped using the Airstream’s gas furnace system several years ago because the electric blower was a real energy hog and drained the battery quite fast.  We installed a catalytic heater to take its place and it works quite well but it is positioned at the front of the rig so the dog is snug on the couch while Mary and I shiver in the rear.  As we found in 2012, the first few nights in Walmart lots can be pretty cold — so I towed the Airstream over to Mekkelsen RV last week for some tuneup work.

All set to motor over for some last minute tuneup items. Truck and Airstream looking ok.

All set to motor over for some last minute tuneup items. Truck and Airstream looking ok.

I got one of the dreaded calls from the service manager two days later.  “The tech got the furnace running but when he turned on, it made a horrible racket, so he turned it right off,” she said. “What do you want to do?”

I thought a mouse might have gotten trapped in the blower — and gave her the go-ahead.  I also had asked to have them check the gas stove oven, which also has been dangerous and then inoperative.  (It took some time for them to find out that parts for the stove are not available so the cooktop is fine but the oven is now a storage area for pots and pans.)

The weather has turned a little wintry with an inch or two of snow and freezing rain/drizzle all day and of course, now the rig is ready.  The forecast does not look good so I drove over yesterday afternoon to pick it up.  The driveway was very slippery, the road slushy, and the main roads just wet.

Our placid Airstream was hanging out with Prowlers, Conquests, Avengers ...

Our placid Airstream was hanging out with Prowlers, Conquests, Avengers …

The trip home was short and easy — the new Ford really tows the rig nicely.  Getting up our road was another story.  Even in four-wheel drive, the truck tires spun in the slush and the tight turn to the steep driveway was interesting.  We have a large ledge in front of the house around which the driveway goes and it is always challenging to make the turn and miss the rocks.  I got around the outcropping and headed back down the driveway, hoping to back up the unit so that we could load from the garage.  No way, Jose!  The tires spun and we went nowhere.  I slowly descended to a point where I could back the trailer on to a spot where were could store it for now.  I managed to keep it from the steep bank on one side, the rock wall behind it, and the ledge.  Here’s the way it ended up.

Yes, that trailer is tipping toward the steep bank. Yes, that is frozen slush and mud on the front. If it doesn't slide forward down the driveway, we are all set.

Yes, that trailer is tipping toward the steep bank. Yes, that is frozen slush and mud on the front. If it doesn’t slide forward down the driveway, we are all set.

This little outing reaffirms our decision to move it next week to Massachusetts where, even if there is snow, the site is level and easy-to-access.  The weather forecast here is for snow and cold until next week so it was good to get this little move done.

 

 

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County Bird #150

I started this year all cranked to do a County Big Year and got off to good start the first quarter.  Then a pinched nerve in my back took a couple of months to deal with and I missed a lot of the spring warbler season.  Then, this Fall, I tore up my knee and missed much of the Fall warbler season.  So, although I picked up some of the warblers, I scaled back my expectations and goals.

Recently, realizing that I’ll be out-of-state three or four weeks, I decided to get serious and get out there — and have added birds every week.  Yesterday was a banner day — four additions and one the day before.

Thursday’s bird was “incidental” to say the least.  I had been driving the back roads looking for Horned Larks, reported the day before, with no luck.  Driving home, I stopped at a local mini-mart for the paper and as I got out of the truck, I heard this loud bird song.  It seemed to echo and I thought it was a recording or something but followed it, to see a small bird high up in a bare maple, singing away.  “I know that call,” I thought as I raced back to the truck for my binoculars.  It had departed as I tromped into the store with bins around neck and a camera hanging from the shoulder.  All the way home, I was trying to sort it out — then went on to other stuff, thinking I’d work on it that evening.  Before long, I saw an eBird alert for a Carolina Wren at the same place, same time, by a friend who had seen it, but not me — and unknowingly, mentored me electronically.

Friday was more intentional.  The day before, my birder friend Patti saw three birds that I needed and we exchanged emails about location.  I packed up the dog early and off we went to Berlin Pond to check things out.  Right away, I saw the Pied-billed Grebe that she had reported and fiddled around with trying to digiscope it.  They spend a lot of time underwater and this one was out quite a ways, so the result below is simply for the record.

Pied-billed Grebe. Vortex Razor HD, 20-60 eyepiece at 20x, Canon SD4000, Vortex DCA & PS100 adapters.

Pied-billed Grebe. Vortex Razor HD, 20-60 eyepiece at 20x, Canon SD4000, Vortex DCA & PS100 adapters.

The pond has few spots for viewing but with the leaves gone, you can work around the branches and tree trunks and see the western shoreline.  There were over a hundred Mallards and mixed in, three American Coots, a Bufflehead (county year bird), and a Common Goldeneye (county year bird.)  It’s tough to park with your blinkers on and count Mallards through a scope through a forest — but worthwhile today.  It was too distant for photographs, especially given the branches.

I finished up, was heading homeward, and glanced out the one open spot on the road and saw some white — and thought it was just another hoodie.  I pulled over, got out the scope, and saw a bird moving fast, with lots of white, and one that I didn’t know.  Three Mallards caught up with it and the little flotilla paddled northward into an area where the bank was lined with trees.

Three Mallards and a Long-tailed Duck cruising northward.

Three Mallards and a Long-tailed Duck cruising northward.

I didn’t know for sure until I got home and checked my books that it was a Long-tailed Duck.  I’ve only seen one before and we don’t get a lot of them in Central Vermont.  It was a good bird to hit the #150 mark.  Now, to find those darn larks.

Here is a frenetic video of the LTDU moving back southward.  Poor quality but good evidence.

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Northern Shrike

Yesterday, I took a drive with the dog down to Warren, VT to check out Blueberry Lake where friends of mine are always running into interesting birds.  It was a cold windy day with flurries and I was happy for four-wheel drive in a couple of spots.

The lake, which appears to be a Forest Service impoundment, is very small and snuggles up to the Green Mountain National Forest.  Parking and letting Penny out to roam, I took the scope down to the water and immediately regretted leaving my leather mittens back at the truck.  I was cold and the water was rough from the stiff wind, and the sun glare was awful.  But, I was out birding so big deal.  I did spot five dark objects bobbing around way out there but had no idea what sort of duck they were.

The lake has several access points and as I drove around it, I got to a spot where the light was good, but the wind was straight in my face off the water.  Walking down toward the lake with the telescope, I saw what appeared to be a Blue Jay whiz by me but then I saw it hover in mid-air, like an American Kestrel, with its wings going a mile a minute.  I got the binoculars on it and thought, “That’s not a Blue Jay … perhaps a shrike.”

It flew off to the top of a nearby small tree and through the bouncing scope (from the gusty wind) I could see it clearly.  I snapped off some digiscope shots and then watched it hunt again, using the wind as buffer, and returning to the same branch.  Then it saw the dog and vanished.

A Northern Shrike in snow flurries -- Blueberry Lake, VT.  Vortex Razor HD, 20-60 eyepiece at 20x, Canon SD4000, Vortex DCA & PS100 adapters.

A Northern Shrike in snow flurries — Blueberry Lake, VT. Vortex Razor HD, 20-60 eyepiece at 20x, Canon SD4000, Vortex DCA & PS100 adapters.

I was then able to get a good look at the five ducks and identified three Mallards and two Least Scaup (which are a County Year bird for me — #145), before they flew.  It was only a half hour drive back to Red Hen Bakery for coffee and roll with Mary.  Good morning outing.

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Dreaming of Texas

We got our first significant snowfall last night and while it is pretty outside, to me it’s a reminder of why we are getting ready to head Southwest.

While our FB friends ooh and ah, we are saying, "November 10th, give us a break."

While our FB friends ooh and ah, we are saying, “November 10th, give us a break.”

Amazon Kingfisher, Cameron Co, Tx, photo by Jeff Bouton

Amazon Kingfisher, Cameron Co, Tx, photo by Jeff Bouton

Instead of reading about Rick Perry and Ted Cruz, I’ve been following the rare sighting of an Amazon Kingfisher at the Rio Grande Birding Festival and how hundreds of birders are clogging the highway to see it — and I bet they aren’t walking through slush.  We’ll be down that way in about three months.

"Get me out of here!"

“Get me out of here!”

This wet snow will probably be gone by tonight but it’s a reminder of how long the snowy, grey season can be in the Northeast.  We’ve been there, done that, for decades.  So, it’s time to take our blue values to some warmer red states and just stay out of political discussions, looking for birds, not bird-brains.

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Two New Bird Cams to Get You Ready for FeederWatch

Watch our two FeederWatch cams - live on allaboutbirds.org

A heaping helping of Evening Grosbeaks from the FeederWatch Cam in Ontario.
Project FeederWatch starts its new season this Saturday, November 9. To get ready, check out our two new live-streaming Bird Cams—set up at feeders in Manitouwadge, Ontario, and right here outside our Visitor Center. Check out the great winter birds already on display in Canada, including Evening Grosbeaks, Purple Finches, and Gray Jays. You’ll also see goldfinches, woodpeckers, and the last of the fall colors outside our offices here in Ithaca, New York. Watch the cams.

Project FeederWatch common birds toolGreat New FeederWatch Website: Our team just relaunched the Project FeederWatch website with some great new features: a nifty Common Feeder Birds tool to help you find out which birds to expect and what foods they like; revamped Tricky Bird ID pages; a better way to send us photos; and cool ways to look at your data.

Project FeederWatch is a fun and easy citizen-science project. Participants watch their feeders roughly two days per week and report their counts online. See the sidebar for more details on how to join.

From Cornell Lab eNews 

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The Amazing Buffleheads

A wonderful guest post by Sue McGrath
I’ve been watching a small flotilla of Buffleheads on Plum Island this week.

It’s Butterballs’ diving that forces me to stop and linger, to observe for understanding. I watch the thrusts, leaps, propulsion and buoyancy. Their plumage is pulled tight into their body; then, with a thrust of power and a slight, forward, nearly upward leap, they plunge. Their pink legs and feet force this propulsion. Upon surfacing, they bob cork-like on the surface like a tiny toy used to lure a reluctant toddler to its evening bath.

They’re the smallest of the diving ducks native to North America. They are sexually dimorphic both in plumage and in size. Drakes just exceed a pound in weight, and the hen, even smaller, weighs in at three-quarters of a pound. They’re agile swimmers and divers. On land, they’re awkward because their legs are set well back on their bodies.

I’ll never tire of watching these buoyant, petite ducks that fly low over water and then higher over land. These black and white ducks are fast in flight with rapid wing beats without even a whistle. They are one the fastest waterfowl and are easily recognized by their small size, large head and flight cadence.

photo by Mike Baird

While a flock is diving for food, there’s almost always at least one sentinel on the surface alert to danger. I see them divide their time between shallow dives and rest periods on the surface. I’ve timed their dives – they stay under 10 – 14 seconds. After the dive, they surface, and their bills are prey-less since they consume their prey while underwater. On freshwater, they eat mostly insects, and in waters of salinity, they feed predominantly on crustaceans and mollusks. Aquatic plants and fish eggs are often on the menu too. Once during the shorter, harsher days of winter, I saw some foraging even after dark.

On the water, when lighting permits, Buffleheads create stunning reflections of symmetrical beauty. They have dark-chocolate, brown eyes. Drakes are white with a black back, and their black head has a greenish to purple iridescence and a large, white patch from behind the eye to the top and back of the head. The dark hen sports a single, almond-shaped, white patch behind the eye.

Buffleheads have a woodpecker and boreal forest connection. Buffleheads nest almost exclusively in cavities excavated by Northern Flickers and Pileated Woodpeckers. The breeding range of the Bufflehead is restricted to the woodlands of North America. The vast majority of Buffleheads breed in boreal forests and substrates studded with aspen.

The Bufflehead is shy and mostly monogamous, often remaining with the same mate for several years – an admirable trait in today’s world of short-term commitments. The hen lays eggs at a slower interval than most other ducks, commonly with intervals of two or three days between eggs.

I think of the importance of the Northern Flicker and the Pileated Woodpecker and their skills as excavators as I study Buffleheads in local rivers, sheltered waters of Ipswich Bay or the Plum Island estuary area.

The intertwined threads in nature continue to amaze me. When one pulls one thread, others unravel…

Sue McGrath
Newburyport Birders
Newburyport, MA 01950 USA
www.newburyportbirders.com

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The Rare Roadside Hawk (from the archives)

As part of my preparation for our SW trip, I joined birder email groups in Tennessee, Louisiana, and Texas. One of the big deals for the last ten days has been the roadside hawk, a rare species from Mexico, that showed up at Falcon State Park.

I’m not that serious a birder, but getting more serious, and that sort of locked in our next destination from Goose Island State Park. This place is right on the Mexico border, next to a big international reservoir, and full of birds and birders. People drive here just to try to see the hawk.

Yesterday was our first day here (it’s a nicely laid-out park filled with Canadians and folks from Wisconsin, Minnesota, and elsewhere north. Very few New Englanders.

I was out walking Penny just after dawn (which comes here late so far west in the Central time zone) when a car stopped and asked me if I knew where the roadside hawk was. I passed on some news I’d heard about possible locations and returned for breakfast. Later that morning, they drove slowly by again — still no hawk.

A little later, I was talking with our Oklahoma neighbors (who have been coming here for 23 years) when the same car stopped, rolled down the window and reported, “He’s down by the recreation area in the top of a tree.”

I grabbed my binoculars and walked down in that direction. Passing the recreation hall, a young man asked me if I had heard of any hawk sightings and soon he and his parents were walking with me down the road, where up ahead, we saw a small group of birders set up. (It turns out that my companions had driven over from Louisiana just to get to see the bird — every day a bunch more show up.) Sure enough, the young hawk was sitting in full view in a big bare tree, easily visible by binoculars. I could make out the striping and coloration but when I had a chance to look through a spotting scope, it was even more remarkable. He posed for ten minutes or so and then flew off, not to be seen the rest of the day.

We are seeing some amazing birds — most of whom never get up our way. Green jays are spectacular as is the vermillion flycatcher. Today we saw all three orioles resident here: altimira oriole, Audobon oriole, and the hooded oriole. Visiting a sanctuary filled with golden-fronted woodpeckers, Great Kiskadoos, and orioles reminded me of the first time I snorkeled in tropical water. It was sensory overload.

So, Mary and I have given up snow for Lent. But we are reveling in the wonders of this part of our country. Originally published – 2/18/10

Roadside hawk photo by Wagner Machado Carlos Lemes
Green jay photo by JunCTio

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