Signs of Life in Estabrook Park

Day 1 in The Big D…

I had a nice and uneventful trip to Dallas yesterday, and I got in early enough to stop at a park on my way to my hotel. The first bird who would sit for a picture was this northern mockingbird, which hasn’t been reported in Estabrook Park since 2021, and I’ve never seen there, but I do get to see pretty often in Connecticut.

The Carolina chickadees (Poecile carolinensis) were pretty noisy, and this one stood still long enough for a picture. It appears that one has never been reported in all of Wisconsin, but I did see one in Illinois when Anne and I drove down to see the eclipse a couple of years ago, and somehow I never showed you. Sorry!

The star of the show, for me at least, has got to be this amazing scissor-tailed flycatcher (Tyrannus forficatus), the first one I’ve ever captured on film. I searched for them in Nicaragua, and I glimpsed one a couple of times, but none ever perched on a wire in the open for me like this. Wow!

Finally, the cherry on top was this gorgeous variegated fritillary butterfly, which we only saw in Estabrook for the first time last summer. Woo hoo!

Alrighty, the students also made it safely down to Texas last evening, and I hope they got a good night’s sleep, so that they’re ready for the first day of the human-powered vehicle competition today. Wish us luck, cause I bet we’re gonna need it!

A few pictures to tide you over…

As I mentioned yesterday, I’m traveling today to support the UWM ASME Human Powered Vehicle student organization I advise, as they take their vehicle to an in-person competition this weekend for the first time since before the pandemic. Hurray for them!

Anyway, it looks gorgeous outside as I type this, but I don’t dare take the time to venture into Estabrook Park, so here are a few pictures I haven’t shown you yet. In addition to all the mergansers, our resident horned grebe was still on the river yesterday, and here it is, before the sun came out from behind the clouds, taking a moment to maintain those feathers.

And here’s another look at the belted kingfisher at the pond, from the side this time so you can see some of that rusty belly band that marks her as a she.

Finally, the day was so pretty yesterday afternoon, I took a moment to check on the great horned owl I showed you last week, and she’s still parked on her nest. I sure hope we get to see a fuzzy little face poking out from there soon.

Okay, that’s all I’ve got for today, and I hope to have something to show you from Texas by tomorrow. Wish me luck!

One last winter scare, or so we can hope…

It started out as a cold, wet, and windy morning in Estabrook Park, but at least it didn’t snow, and the wet, along with the clouds that brought it, soon blew away. Better yet, it might have been the threat of snow that brought us a resurgence in winter waterfowl. We had a half dozen red-breasted mergansers on the river around the islands, and here’s an immature male.

There was also a trio of hooded mergansers, and at least two of them look like non-breeding males.

We even had a lone female common merganser.

By the time I reached the pond, the sun was starting to light things up, and it was just in time for this female belted kingfisher portrait.

By the time I was back at the south end, the sky was nice and blue, which made a great background for this male house finch that was nibbling on that bud of tree leaves in front of it.

Finally, I heard a few winter wrens today, but none came out for pictures, so here’s one more look at the one from yesterday.

Lastly, I’ve gotta take a quick work trip tomorrow, and I probably won’t get to visit Estabrook before I go, but I’ll sift through the archives for some nice old pictures to show you until I can take some fresh ones.

Lots of little beauties…

The weather this morning in Estabrook Park was similar to yesterday, but a little colder and a little less windy, which is a trade I’ll make any day, especially when the sky is clear. My hike upstream along the river was pleasant but uneventful, and when I climbed up onto the bluff at the beer garden, a kind passerby alerted me to an eastern bluebird just a bit farther north.

We had heard one yesterday, but we could not get eyes on it, and I didn’t want to miss it again, so I hustled right over there. I did spot it right away, hurray, and I did take a safety picture, just in case, but before I could get a portrait lined up, this darling yellow-bellied sapsucker presented a shot I just couldn’t pass up.

Then, I was back to the bluebird, but once again, I got an offer I couldn’t refuse when this kestrel, our first of the year in Estabrook, flew across the field to the big oak tree between the playground and the beer garden. I had to get south of it, of course, so the light would be good, and that’s when I discovered that it was busily defeathering some small bird it had just caught. If you zoom in (click on the image to view it in flickr), you can see it has a beak full of feathers. The reason it is looking upwards, instead of at me, is because the top of the tree is full of grackles that appeared to have opinions to share about raptors consuming songbirds in their neighborhood.

Anyway, I eventually returned to the bluebird, and I thanked my lucky stars that it must have found the hunting good enough just where it was, because it was still there after all those distractions. So, here it is, our first eastern bluebird of the year in Estabrook. “Good morning, Beautiful!”

With that finally handled, I continued on to the islands in the river, but I couldn’t find any of our winter visitors today. Instead, the most exciting sight was another flight of cormorants heading to the lake.

Back on shore, and a lot closer to the ground, one of the half-dozen winter wrens I’ve been hearing or glimpsing throughout the park finally relented and let us get a real nice look at it. “Hello, you feisty little cutie!”

At the pond, I was a little relieved to finally see some dark-eyed juncos, which I had begun to fear had all flown north for the summer.

Lastly, the hermit thrushes are as thick as ever right now, and here’s one, but soon they will be outnumbered by Swainson’s thrushes. Thus, as with the juncos and winter wrens, we’d better enjoy them while they’re here.

It appears that our weather rollercoaster is heading next towards another another windy, cloudy, and possibly rainy morning, but at least it will be warmer that today, so that’s something, I guess.

Plenty of happy sights to go around…

It was a pretty morning in Estabrook Park, with clear skies and seasonably cool temps, but we could have used a little less of that stiff breeze out of the north. Luckily, there are plenty of places for us and the critters to get out of that breeze and let the bright sun warm us up. We had a nice turnout for the wildlife walk with five regulars and three newbies, and we opted to check out the river first. There, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the horned grebe is still with us. Sweet!

The big surprise, however, which Jenny and Barb claimed to have found together, was another palm warbler. The folks at ebird still considers them rare for this date, so it was a nice treat for the whole group. In the picture below, you can see that it even just caught a fly, so it’s not going hungry. Yay, and thanks to Jenny and Barb!

When we were done chasing the palm with our binoculars and cameras, we climbed back up onto the bluff just in time to spot a flock of about 30 double-crested cormorants fly pretty low right over our heads. As we were trying to determine just how many we saw, another, larger flock, which we estimated at 60 birds, followed right behind the first. Even better, we watched as a handful peeled off, circled the island a couple of times, and landed on the river. I raced back down to try for a picture, but they didn’t stay long, and all I was able to capture was them taking back off again.

Next, we headed for the pond, and there I finally managed to sneak our first picture for the year of a ruby-crowned kinglet. It didn’t give us a glimpse of its ruby crown, but that white eye-ring is a sure giveaway.

The other nice surprise at the pond was finding both the male belted kingfisher …

and the female, so we have a hope of seeing young kingfishers, once they fledge, on the river this summer. Woo hoo! As you can see, neither one was allowing portraits today, but we should have all summer for that.

Finally, there were four pairs of wood ducks floating around, and here’s a drake catching that morning sunlight just right. In fact, if you zoom in on his cheek (click on the image to view it in flickr), you can see he’s got a tiny fly catching a ride, and I’m sure there are plenty of kinglets and a few warblers who would love to help him with that.

I’ll be out next Monday, but John Kasper told me this morning that he’ll be there, and he’ll be happy to lead around any wildlife walkers that care to join him.

Happy Pascha, for those who celebrate.

It was cool, windy, and cloudy this morning in Estabrook Park, but at least it wasn’t raining. When I saw this eastern cottontail, I thought it would make a nice picture for today, but it appeared to want no part of that, and this is the best it would let me have.

Meanwhile, this muskrat, just a bit upstream, made its best cute pose and let me take all the pictures I wanted, as if to ask, “what am I? Chopped liver? Why do rabbits, black cats, reindeer, and even groundhogs get to be holiday mascots, but muskrats get nuthin’? That just doesn’t seem fair.” The best reply I could think of was, “sorry, little buddy, but be careful what you wish for.”

A bit farther upstream, I was thrilled to capture a yellow-rumped warbler picture for you, at last. It’s no portrait, but it does show the three yellow patches: “rump”, side, and top of the head.

By the time I was making my way to the pond, the clouds were starting to break up, but I could find no sign of the rusty blackbirds today. Instead, these two male northern flickers were putting on their own show, and it appeared to be some kind of highly choreographed duel.

Here they are squared off again after a brief tussle, which I failed to capture, of course.

Anyway, the best treat of the morning, for me at least, was finally getting eyes on a female belted kingfisher. We’ve been seeing the male for a while, but without a female around, he might move on, and we could be stuck with no kingfishers for the summer. Heaven forfend!

Despite the beautiful blue sky we got this afternoon, the forecast for tomorrow morning looks like a return to the recent norm, but at least it’s not supposed to be below freezing nor raining, so come on out for our weekly wildlife walk and help me find the next new arrival.

Wet, but not a washout…

It was a pretty soggy morning in Estabrook Park, wetter than the forecast led me to expect, but it wasn’t too cold, the breeze was pretty light, and there were even times when no precipitation was falling, so it was a lot better than Thursday.

The river is up at least a foot since yesterday, and there were a few interesting birds on it. We’ve seen red-breasted mergansers in the park before, but I’m not sure if I’ve ever seen a pair together there, so here might be our first one.

The bigger surprise for me, however, was finding a pair of buffleheads at this late date. Sadly, they didn’t bunch up as nicely as the mergansers, so here’s the drake on his own, and the hen is just out of frame.

We’ve already seen blue-winged teals this year, but these are our first for the month. They did bunch up better than the buffleheads, but my long lens has a very short depth of field, especially when wide open on a dark morning like we had today, so I had to pick one or the other to be in focus, and the drake won out again.

We haven’t seen deer in Estabrook since February, so this cutie with a long tongue was a real treat.

Finally, today’s new bird for the year is this female rusty blackbird. Woo hoo! She was foraging in the lawn near the beer garden with a couple of males, but they’re jet black, so even harder to photograph in the dim light. Maybe they’ll stick around until the sun comes out so we can really see how pretty they be in the right light.

Tomorrow morning is supposed to be colder, windier, drier, but just as cloudy, so who knows what we’ll get to see. I’ll keep you posted.

Peep!

I did make it to Estabrook Park this morning for a little while, but then I had an opportunity, which I couldn’t pass up, to help family move, and then I went to UWM to help my students get their human powered vehicle back together so they can log some practice miles on it before they take it to competition in Texas on Thursday.

Thus, today got away from me, but I don’t want it to go completely by without you hearing a peep out of me, so there you are. This picture is from last April, but it is the yellow-rumped warbler I’ve been trying to capture on film this year for you, and they do make little peeps to keep in touch with their nearby comrades.

My schedule tomorrow has a lot less on it, so here’s hoping I can get you some fresh content, despite the damp forecast.

Some rainy-day sights for sore eyes…

Well, one of you must not have been squeezing your thumbs hard enough because it’s been raining all morning and looks like it’s gonna rain all day. Worse, I’ve already milked the heck out of the sapsucker sighting on Monday and the warbler sighting on Sunday, so my back pocket is empty.

Thus, I have no choice but to revert to my side pocket, where I have a few pictures from my Tuesday afternoon ride home from that North Shore School for Seniors presentation I gave. Over the past week or so, a couple of kind readers have mentioned to me seeing interesting birds outside of the park, and since I was already on my bike and had my camera with me, I thought I’d take a stab at seeing them for myself.

This first sight is a pair of Cooper’s hawks that appear to have tried nesting once already this spring, but it didn’t work out. They are still hanging around together, however, so there is a hope that they will try again. Here’s one drying out after the rain, …

and here’s the other. I did a poor job of noting their relative size, so I can’t tell you which is the male and which is the female, but I’m sure they know. Let’s all hope they give it another try and have better luck the second time around. After all, “raptors play a critical role in maintaining ecosystem health.”

This next sight is even more exciting for me. I do get to see Cooper’s hawks semiregularly in Estabrook, but the great horned owl(s) I used to see all the time and who even raised an owlet, appear to have moved on, and perhaps this is the female trying to raise one or two more. “We’re all pulling for you, Honey!”

I’d sure hate to be sitting on a nest in this weather, but I’m not built for that, and they are. Nevertheless, I’m sure we all wouldn’t mind if the weather warmed up and dried out a bit to make their jobs a little easier. I see the forecast already calls for just that, and I’m not gonna jinx it again by asking you to try nudging it along.

April fools with us, but good!

Yikes! This month sure started out with a cold snap. It wasn’t raining, and the actual air temperature was only down to freezing, but the clouds were thick and the whipping wind out of the north pushed the wind chill down to 20°F. Brrrr! Good thing I hadn’t yet thrown away all my winter clothes!

I didn’t see many mammals, but the birds were mostly going about their business, and I thought this female cardinal at the pond looked appropriate for what we can only hope is winter’s last gasp.

The fox sparrows are still pretty numerous throughout the park, and here’s one pausing to decide where to forage next.

One of the sights I’ve been waiting for is this swamp sparrow, our first of the year. I’ve been hearing little peeps out of them for a couple of days, but they evaded my camera until this morning. “Welcome back, Cutie!”

Once again, I did see a couple of yellow-bellied sapsuckers today, but I still can’t beat the pictures I was able to get on Monday, so here’s one more. In this one, you can see the neat little holes they make in the bark to be able to sip the sap.

Finally, I did see a couple of yellow-rumped warblers by the pond, but they gave me the slip again, and the palm warbler has not yet resurfaced, so here’s one more look at the palm warbler from Sunday.

The current forecast call for rain all day tomorrow, but we’ve seen that fail to materialize before, and maybe we’ll be so lucky again. Jemandem die Daumen drücken!