Rosyfinch Ramblings

Thursday, March 3, 2022

Crops & Clips: Flashback to March, 2019

Each month I enjoy looking back over my archived photos, taken three years previously, to remember how things were then and what I now am missing this month in our new Connecticut home. As usual, I searched for images which reflect favorite memes: critters of all kinds (especially birds), skies and clouds, reflections, flowers and butterflies, as well as scenes which speak for themselves.

We spent the entire month of March at home in south Florida, mostly walking and birding in the local Wounded Wetlands.

It was a busy month, with 453 photos processed. On March 1 we welcomed the early migratory warblers...

,,,Black-and White Warbler female...

...Prairie Warbler...

...and Yellow-rumped Warbler:

A Great Egret cast a nice reflection:

Ahead, an exotic Muscovy Duck flew across the path:

At a nearby park, two rival male Common Gallinules fought ferociously as a female watched:

Wild Poinsettia bracts resembled flowers, but they are actually modified leaves:

A Mottled Duck left barely a ripple as he stepped into the still water:

An angry Wood Stork chased Anhingas from their nest:

The Bald Eagles were almost ready to fledge on March 16:

Adult male Bald Eagle overhead:

Castor Oil Tree drupes, source of the deadly poison ricin:

Wild Lantana flowers:

Male Northern Cardinal in fine feather:

Female Ruby-throated Hummingbird sipping nectar of Firebush (Hamelia patens):

Great Egret landing on flimsy branches:

Brown Thrasher singing on nesting territory:

Killdeer already have laid eggs:

Halloween Pennant:

"Fly me to the Moon":

Black-necked Stilt:

Mottled Ducks in flight:

White-eyed Vireo:

Gulf Fritillary on two-toothed nettles of Bidens alba:

Five minutes after sunrise on March 24:

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Linking to:

Garden Affair

Nature Thursday

Skywatch Friday

Weekend Reflections

Saturday's Critters

BirdD'Pot

All Seasons

Wordless Wednesday (on Tuesday)

Natasha Musing

Wild Bird Wednesday

My Corner of the World

Timeless Thursday

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Thursday, February 24, 2022

Red shouldered raptor

Feeder birds attract their most-feared predators. When a hawk is sighted, small birds scatter and hide motionless amid the foliage of the evergreen shrubs and trees. Perhaps the first bird to spot the enemy utters an alarm call, but all seem to flee at once. From my window there is a limited view of the sky and this behavior may also be triggered by overhead predators. Perhaps some of these scatterings for cover are in response to false alarms.

So far I have only seen a single Cooper's Hawk, which specializes in hunting birds, alight briefly nearby. It immediately flew off. There was no time for me to capture a photo of the Cooper's Hawk, but a pair of Red-shouldered Hawks has been very vocal. They are courting, signaling the beginning of breeding season. Although their prey may include birds, they more commonly eat reptiles, insects and small rodents.

During winter when frogs and snakes are not available, the diet of Red-shouldered Hawks may include more birds, especially doves, starlings and sparrows congregated at feeders. So far I have not seen them near our feeders, but their presence above does cause the birds great anxiety.

One sunny afternoon I captured multiple photos of a member of this pair as it called out to its unseen companion:

The bright sky accented its rich coloration:

The Snow Moon was high in the blue sky:

Bluebirds have been singing in the adjacent hardwoods. Aside for one which perched above a feeder, they have not visited to sample the fruit in the platform feeder:

Male Eastern Bluebird:

The female's plumage is more subdued:

A White-breasted Nuthatch rested briefly on the granite ledge..

...and then flew up to pluck a sunflower seed:

Also at the feeder were a Tufted Titmouse and female House Finch:

Thius past week my Son-in-Law and I put up two bluebird houses. They were visited by a pair of bluebirds the very next morning, but so far there is no sign that either or both have been claimed.

I obtaiined a poor photo of the male, through the window. He was resting in a tree next to one of the houses:

Milder weather permitted us to visit Longo Farm, a local preserve. We climbed hills, an unfamiliar experience after living in Florida, but saw few birds:

Our granddaughter captured this nice view of sunset from the upstairs patio as the last rays of sunlight reflected off the clouds:

This morning, she alerted me to the view through the dining room window:

My view of sunrise through the window pane. Note that the leaves of the Rhododendron, after seeming to come to life in yesterday's sunny warmth, once again folded into dormancy overnight in the sub-freezing temperature: