We interrupt your regularly scheduled Ottawa nature photos...
September 16th, 2013
...for this moose!
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My husband and I just got back from a five-day mini-vacation in Algonquin
Provincial Park. We stayed two nights in a B&B on the east side of the park,
then two nights in another B&B on the west side, and spent most of our days
hiking. I've been wanting to experience Algonquin for years and am thrilled
that I finally did!
We encountered this cow moose up close and personal on Mizzy Lake Trail. And
when I say "up close and personal", I mean I had to dial my zoom lens all the
way back just to get her in the frame. She grazed to within ten feet of us and
a group of German tourists, all staring wide-eyed and gasping and fumbling
with our cameras. Much further away, across a bog pond, was another cow, and
the immense antlers of a bull were visible behind her.
These are the only photos I have to show from the trip, though. Photo ops were
rare, with pretty much all the birds we found being distant, hyperactive, or
both. There were numerous migrant flocks of warblers and kinglets, distant
loons, distant waterfowl, and ravens and blue jays galore. I had been hoping
to see some of Algonquin's boreal specialties (species normally only found
further north), but unless you count the moose, I only saw one, a female
Black-Backed Woodpecker along High Falls Trail. However, it is maddeningly
possible that the grouse that flushed near the edge of a spruce bog (on Bat
Lake Trail) was the
Spruce Grouse I had been
hoping to lifelist. It was gone before we could see anything but a flurry of
wings.
Rivalling the close-up cow moose for excitement level, at least for me, was my
327th lifer:
American
Pipit. Pipits are unusual songbirds that act like shorebirds. When a flock
of some thirty of them flew back and forth high in the air over a bog pond, I
initially assumed they were Cedar Waxwings, since that's what they looked and
acted like. But their voices, more like those of goldfinches than waxwings,
confused me. I was then stunned to see every single bird settle down into the
mud at the margin of the pond, and start picking around for food like
sandpipers. "They're shorebirds!" I exclaimed to my husband, before realizing
that no shorebirds looked or sounded quite like this. As I watched them
forage, I noticed their tails bobbing up and down, and that's when I realized
they must be American Pipits. This species is considered common in Ottawa in
fall migration, but it has eluded me for years.
I'm eager to go back and find more of Algonquin's boreal specialties: to see
Spruce Grouse and Pine Marten, and have Gray Jays take peanuts from my hand.
Perhaps a daytrip is in order this winter!
dagibbs
September 16th, 2013 at 2:21 pm
MOOSE!
ilanikhan
September 18th, 2013 at 8:43 am
I look forward to seeing more Algonquin photos!
And Yay on the 327th lifer!
Gillian
September 19th, 2013 at 8:30 pm
Wow....your first trip there and you get a moose, that's awesome! I've been there about a dozen times but haven't seen one yet. Still, I've been Black-backed Woodpecker, Boreal Chickadee, Spruce Grouse (took me several tries, so don't feel bad) and pipits (also at Mizzy Lake Trail).
If you spend any time at AHP, listen for the pipits' calls. We heard one flying over last weekend.
Suzanne
September 20th, 2013 at 4:03 pm
Five moose total that trip! We theorized it was the beginning of the rut, so bulls were on the move trying to find cows, and cows were on the move avoiding over-amorous bulls :-)
Is it normal for American Pipits to show up in bogs in migration? I can't find any reference to that online. They even settled into the sphagnum at one point.
I think I'll be better equipped to recognize fly-over pipits now that I've had a close encounter with them. Previously I would have dismissed the sound as goldfinches flying over.