Showing posts with label american kestrel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label american kestrel. Show all posts

Sunday, February 14, 2010

SOME WEEKEND RAPTORS

This weekend was a real surprise when it came to the diversity of raptors that I was able to spot. It started off looking for a bird that had been reported by a fellow birder named Randy. He had reported a Golden Eagle hanging around in the Town of North Harpersfield in Delaware County. I was already over in Schoharie County doing some birding so I figured why not hop over the county line to see if I could find it. I drove up and down Rt 29 three times with no luck. After a snack break at a local store, I decided to give it one more try. I'm glad I did.


A large bird powered off the ground from a field full of saplings as I passed a farm. Even with just a quick glance while driving there was no doubt as to what it was. I was very happy to discover that my vehicle is still able to come to a very rapid, screeching stop and was out the door in an instant.


There it was. An incredible view of a Golden Eagle that was soaring around at a fairly low altitude. It didn't seem to be in any big hurry to leave the area and just soared over the road.


The low sun angle of the winter sun made the lighting less than ideal, but I was thankful just to be looking at it.

It was obvious that the eagle had no intentions on leaving the area and eventually started circling lower and lower.


It eventually wheeled around right in front of me and gave the best look yet. I was in complete awe at this point. One thing that the pictures don't do justice to is the size of this bird. It was big, real big and had quite a presence.

It then perched in the woods behind someones house. Now that's a good yardbird! Over the years I have been lucky enough to see them soaring above during migration, but this was the first time that I had ever seen one perched. They sure do blend in very well. Quite an experience.


On the way home 3 immature Bald eagles were spotted soaring.


Not quite as exciting as a Golden Eagle, but you still have to admire them.


This Rough-legged Hawk was spotted over in Rensselaerville on the way home. Not that many have been in the area this year compared to last. Probably due to rodent availability or something like that.


I'm sure they get to see plenty of Golden Eagles on their summer range.


On Sunday I headed down to the valley to do some birding. This American Kestrel was hanging out at 5-Rivers.


I was watching a Northern Harrier hunt over one of the fields down at Papscanee when it suddenly dropped to the ground.


When it didn't come back off the ground right away, I knew that it was successful. So I just stood still and let it enjoy a meal.


The harrier didn't waste any time and started devouring it's catch right away.


It looked to be a mouse or vole. There is no snow cover down in the lower elevations of our area and this has to be making things a lot easier for them.


Dinner was over in record time and then it was back to hunting.


Quite a weekend.

Monday, May 11, 2009

5-RIVERS & AN OLD FRIEND

It was an incredibly nice day out there today so I just couldn't resist doing some birding on the way home. The first stop was 5-Rivers.


A female American Kestrel was spotted along one of the larger fields.


They manage the fields at 5-Rivers by mowing them at set intervals. This seems to work out well for the Bobolinks. A female is pictured above.


The male Bobolinks were busy trying to set up territories and attract females.


One of the fields has some small saplings in it and Prairie Warblers can be found there. This bird actually looks to have a band on it's right leg. They do research at 5-Rivers and perhaps this bird is part of it.


Pine Warblers have also returned. This guy just wouldn't stop singing.


This was a nice opportunity to get a look at one. Once they set up territory and start nesting, they spend most of their time high up in the pines.


After I left 5-Rivers, I stopped at the Bennett Hill Preserve in Clarksville. I wanted to see if an old friend had arrived yet. I walked up the trail and as I neared the spot that I wanted to check, a bird flew low across the trail. This Hooded Warbler has been at the preserve for the past 3 years. It didn't look quite right and was acting much different than it had in the past. The bird was silent and that was strange since it usually sang constantly. The fact that a bird like this can find it's way to wintering grounds some 3000 miles away and then find it's way back to the same small patch of woods is incredible. I've read a lot of attempts to explain how birds navigate during migration and never really found any that convince me 100%. I think it's one of those mysteries that mother nature still has not revealed. Welcome back old friend!.... and how the heck did you do it?