Three Hunters
May 13th, 2015
My mother is visiting from Virginia. I took her to Mud Lake this afternoon, and Mud Lake brought out all its charms for her! It was the birdiest I'd seen it (or heard it) this spring. Near the trailhead were two surprisingly tame adult Night Herons, one of them actively fishing.
The action was so good I had to go back home, get my camera, and come back. Fortunately one of the Night Herons waited for me.
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Down the trail, the Eastern Screech-Owl was out of his hole. (I've decided to give up trying to keep this secret, since it's very much an open secret, and really, the owl doesn't seem to care the darndest about people watching him.) He was perched low down and close to the trunk of an old snag. From a distance, he did a convincing imitation of a broken off branch:
While the bunch of us (my mom and I and other photographers) were watching the owl, a Cooper's Hawk got into a noisy fight with a couple of crows, which ended badly (though not fatally) for one of the crows! Most of us went over to photograph the hawk, perched low after the altercation and looking completely unruffled.
When we got back, my mom regaled us all with how the fight had woken the owl up, and how it had its eyes wide open, looking all around. We got back just in time to see it falling back to sleep.
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Shine For A Day
May 11th, 2015
South March Forest has dense carpets of trout lilies right now--most of them peaked and wilted, and soon to disappear. But this one was still perfect.
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Spring Beauty
May 9th, 2015
An early-blooming, ephemeral wildflower. It disappears once the trees above it have leafed out.
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In Praise Of Common Birds
May 4th, 2015
It's a good time of year to appreciate the beauty of common birds at their breeding peak. This mallard was looking particularly gorgeous in the late afternoon light.
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Ring-Billed Gulls are one of those birds where familiarity breeds contempt, and I'm sure most birders seldom bother to train their binoculars on one. They're actually quite striking in breeding plumage. Their gapes and eye rings become such a brilliant shade of orangey-red, it looks fluorescent to me. When a Ring-Billed Gull calls on territory, he's not just declaring himself by sound, he's also flashing that gape the way a Red-Winged Blackbird flashes his epaulets.
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Closeup:
Sunset Wood Ducks
April 30th, 2015
Testosterone fever at Mud Lake yesterday evening, with drake mallards and drake wood ducks putting on a show. Actually most of the ducks are paired up already, but that's not stopping hopeful third parties doing their best to wedge themselves in! At one point, a pair of male mallards swam around a lone female, bills raised, going "quack. quack. quack." with the most exquisite air of self-importance. It was enough that I and the photographer next to me, formerly too engrossed in our work to pay much attention to each other, had to look at each other and laugh.
People feed the ducks at the north shore, to draw them closer in. I have mixed feelings about it--on the one hand I prefer seeing birds wild, but on the other hand, the photographer in me loves it! (Also on the other hand, it's been a hard, slow spring, and I'm sure they need all the extra food they can get.) You need only kneel down on the rocks, and soon the throng approaches in anticipation of cracked corn. If you don't feed them, they go back to their business, but stay close for awhile just in case, making for some nice photo ops as the drakes pose, preen, dabble, and occasionally tear off racing each other across the water.
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Crest fully poofed-out. I only ever see them like that in spring.
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Sleepy Screech Owl
April 28th, 2015
These little guys can be remarkably well-camouflaged if you don't know to look for them! Eastern Screech-Owls roost and nest in old woodpecker holes. They look very cute and innocent when you catch one by day. By night, they prey on small birds and mammals, and make a sound that raises goosebumps on your skin.
This is an Ottawa-lister for me (i.e. the first time I've found one in Ottawa.) I'd previously seen screech owls a few times on birding trips to Point Pelee.
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Oil Beetle
April 25th, 2015
I couldn't tell much about this beetle by naked eye. It just looked like it was clambering around in the grass. But it took on a lot more personality under the zoom lens. I have seldom seen a creature eat with as much gusto as it was eating on that grass stalk--you could almost hear the "OM NOM NOM" sounds.
Oil beetles (also called blister beetles) have a fascinating start to life. Once they hatch, the larvae will climb up a flower stalk and gather in a mass that roughly approximates the shape of a bee, while also emitting a fake female-bee-pheromone smell (which species of bee depends on which species of oil beetle.) When a male comes and attempts to mate with this trojan bee, the larvae separate and climb onto him, and then when he finds a real female bee to mate with, climb onto her. They finally end up in the underground nest where she lays her eggs, where they will proceed to eat the honey and pollen she provisioned her young with, and then eat the eggs too.
Spring Display
April 20th, 2015
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Return Of The Night Herons
April 18th, 2015
Black-Crowned Night Herons are back at Mud Lake. These stocky red-eyed herons have been some of my favorite birds since I saw my first at Vincent Massey Park almost eight years ago. It was the bird that told me I had outgrown my beginner's field guide--the first one I found that was too uncommon to be in there.
This one had been foraging in the east swamp around sunset (their favorite time of day), but took to the trees as I approached. Those white things draped down its shoulders are breeding plumes.
Springtime Strut
April 13th, 2015
Spring has finally sprung (for real this time?) and birds are coming back to Ottawa in numbers. I went out to Shirley's Bay after sunset on Saturday searching for woodcocks. When I spotted Gillian Mastromatteo out of her car at the side of the road, I knew something interesting must be afoot! I pulled over, and sure enough as soon as I stepped out of the car I heard that telltale buzzy "peent!"--the same one I heard in the Algonquin tract three days prior.
As is typical for woodcocks, we couldn't find him. Though he sounded like he was just off the road, and there was still plenty of light in the sky, we stood there for some fifteen minutes poring over every inch of the scenery without success. But then he took off, and there was no missing him! We both watched as he flew a wide circle high in the sky above us, wings twittering. ("He looks like a big hummingbird!" Gillian said. "He looks like a big bat!" I said.) Then he descended steeply back into the brush whence he came. Having seen his descent, we were quickly able to spot him on the ground, and watch him "peent" around for another five minutes before his next flight.
The skydance, they say, stokes the interest of female woodcocks, and eventually, one will land in the brush next to the peenting male and he'll court her, bowing and strutting. I've never yet seen that for myself.
The subject of strutting birds leads me to my latest springtime excitement, my first-ever sighting of a male Wild Turkey in full display. Michael's keen eyes are to thank for this one. We were driving down Sixth Line when he saw something big in the farmer's field--either livestock or Wild Turkeys, he figured. It was turkeys, and the lone tom was strutting around in front of the hens, fanning his tail. He was resplendent. Compared to the bland-looking turkeys I'm used to seeing (hens and nonbreeding males), I couldn't believe how colorful he was. Electric blue face, cherry red wattles, and all-over iridescent.
After a long hiatus from nature photography, I now have a new camera (Nikon D3200.) I think it's about time to start breaking it in.
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