Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Siskin Irruption
So, is this a Pine Siskin or an American Goldfinch? (Clicking either picture takes you to a much larger version.)
If you've seen the 2nd picture by now, you probably have your answer. The siskins that have been falling from the skies like gumdrops finally landed in my yard and are keeping the more common Goldfinches company.
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Rail Country
For an ornithology class field trip, I traveled to Phinizy Swamp in Augusta, GA. Among the ducks milling around the marshy area surrounding one of the boardwalks, someone spotted an American Bittern.
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Ta da!! (click on image for a larger version)
The bittern crouched in the reeds while we watched for 10 minutes or so. Only once, it snaked its head back and forth while keeping its body completely still, but whatever it was must have been too far from the reach of its daggerlike beak, because it didn't move again after that brief moment.
As if that weren't enough, as we got into the swamp area where duckweed grew everywhere, we spied 2 Soras foraging among the coots and moorhens! They must have been a pair because they were only about 20 feet apart and called to each other as they scuttled back and forth along the edge of the reeds.
Can you find it in the reeds? (click photo for a larger version- that will make it much easier!)
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wait for it....
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Ta da!! (click on image for a larger version)
Here's a closeup:
The bittern crouched in the reeds while we watched for 10 minutes or so. Only once, it snaked its head back and forth while keeping its body completely still, but whatever it was must have been too far from the reach of its daggerlike beak, because it didn't move again after that brief moment.
As if that weren't enough, as we got into the swamp area where duckweed grew everywhere, we spied 2 Soras foraging among the coots and moorhens! They must have been a pair because they were only about 20 feet apart and called to each other as they scuttled back and forth along the edge of the reeds.
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