Saturday, March 29, 2014

Two Location Lifers in One Day!

A location lifer is somewhat similar to a lifebird in some ways.  It's exploring a new location for the first time.  On this recent-most Thursday, March 27th, I got to explore two location lifers!  One was northern Maricopa County's New River Nature Preserve, and the other one was part of Yavapai County's Agua Fria River National Monument.  Both were great places.  I spent the day birding with Steve and Joan Hosmer and we were also joined by Susan Fishburn and Babs Buck at the New River Nature Preserve, where we started our day.

Whenever I've driven north of Phoenix up the 1-17, I always noticed a large stand of cottonwood and willow riparian trees along the town of New River.  It has always looked like a very productive place for birds.  Steve and Joan Hosmer, who live in Anthem shortly south of New River, became the first birders to really explore this area, and they showed it to Susan, Babs, and I.  This place has a nice mix of riparian and desert habitat, and easily serves as a migrant trap.  It is a very noticeable patch of green in not such green part of the state.  For a migrant passing over, it would be very noticeable!  This is what I used to see.


But this time, I actually found myself walking up to the New River Nature Preserve itself.  This spot was reached by taking the New River exit off of the 1-17 and then heading north on the frontage road to the Preserve entrance.  


We birded at the New River Nature Preserve for 3.5 hours, and we tallied close to 50 species.  I even found a new bird for the overall list, a Canyon Towhee.  The habitat at the Preserve consisted of fantastic willow/cottonwood riparian habitat, mesquite woodland, and Sonoran desert.  With that mix, a variety of different birds will be seen.  






Bird wise, the place was filled with it!  One of the most numerous birds was the Brewer's Sparrow.  These noisy and buzzy sparrows sang everywhere, but were very hard to approach within close distances to.  


After numerous attempts, the five of us finally got closer to a few of the Brewer's Sparrows, who kindly fed on the ground in front of us.  





Besides the army of Brewer's Sparrows, we also encountered plenty of hummingbirds, which consisted of Costa's, Anna's and Black-chinned Hummingbirds.  I didn't photograph a Costa's today, but I did photograph the other two, shown below:

Black-chinned Hummingbird

Anna's Hummingbird



We also had a weird encounter with an accipiter.  When we first saw this bird, we thought it was a Sharpie.  I mean, it's a young bird, it looks very barred on the breast area, and the tail looks squared off perfectly.  But the mohawk look on the head is questionable, which looks more Cooper's like.  Odd, huh?


The bird then morphed completely into a Cooper's Hawk.  Not really, but the bird got up, flew a little, and changed positions.  It also called too, which Cooper's Hawk has a very distinctive and weird tone.  It landed in almost the same spot.  The confusing bird above, huh, was it just in a weird "sharpie" stance?  


And here's a few pictures (taken by Steve, Joan, and Susan) of our awesome group!!





Steve, Joan, and I then headed to the Agua Fria National Monument in Yavapai County for more awesome birding.  This location was another first visit for me, and the scenery was amazing.  We had close to 40 species here, 3 of which were new additions to my Yavapai County list to bring that to 215.  One of them was this Loggerhead Shrike.  


As I just mentioned, this place is very scenic.  We explored a road called Bloody Basin Road for most of the time we spent birding here.  We also walked up and down the Agua Fria River for a short distance from a section along Bloody Basin Road that is known as Horseshoe Ford.






And the roads of the Monument got very rough after a few miles of smoothness.  The roughness took over before we got to this juniper stand.  So when I come back, I'll have to hike back to this area, cause my truck couldn't handle the roads.  The 2nd addition to my Yavapai list were a few Sage Thrashers, where we also found a Crissal Thrasher.  The 3rd addition to my Yavapai list was actually a very obliging Gray Vireo, and was our stand out highlight of the day.  Steve, Joan, and I pulled up to a hillside full of junipers where I thought would be a good place to listen for the vireos.  Ironically, within seconds of rolling down the windows, we heard a Gray Vireo singing!  We then got out of the truck and walked off the road a bit to find the bird.  It ended up being very cooperative.  






It was another awesome day of birding, summed up by awesome birds, awesome locations, and awesome people to bird with!

Thursday, March 20, 2014

DIRECT PRESCOTT BIRDING-Get rid of ordinary days

When you don't get out of town and into the mountains enough for serenity, you get crazy and bored.

When you get crazy and bored, you wan't to go back to your home away from home.

When you go back to your home away from home such as Prescott, life suddenly gets good.

When life suddenly gets good at Prescott, you see a Pink-sided Dark-eyed Junco.


When you see a Pink-sided Dark-eyed Junco, you know the surroundings are going to be awesome, such as a picture perfect scene with rolling hills and pine trees.


When the surroundings are awesome, such as a picture perfect scene with rolling hills and pine trees, you start to look for Williamson's Sapsuckers.


When you start to look for Williamson's Sapsuckers, they don't show up.  When they don't show up, your own nape starts to get red in anger.


When your own nape starts to get red in anger, you stare at a few ducks at the small Granite Basin Lake.


When you stare at a few ducks at the small Granite Basin Lake, you would rather stare at a load of ducks at the popular Willow Lake.


When you would rather stare at a load of ducks at the popular Willow Lake, you'll meet a famous local birder named Carl Tomoff.

When you meet a famous local birder named Carl Tomoff, he tells you about a local rarity.

When he tells you about a local rarity, you chase that bird, no matter how small it may be in size.

When you chase that bird, no matter how small it may be in size, you start to stare at a stick pile for awhile.


When you stare at a stick pile for awhile, something is bound to change.


When something is bound to change, you notice that the shy Pacific Wren has surfaced from his shelter and has become welcoming.


When you notice that the shy Pacific Wren has surfaced from his shelter and has become welcoming, the Pacific Wren wants his picture to be taken even more!



When the Pacific Wren wants his picture to be taken even more, you get good at photographing a micro bird.  

When you get good at photographing a micro bird, you then can't re-adjust to photographing a larger bird well that is twenty feet over your head..like a Common Raven.


When you then can't re-adjust to photographing a larger bird well that is twenty feet over your head...like a Common Raven, you try photographing White-throated Swifts instead at the cliffs of Prescott's Granite Dells.


When you try photographing White-throated Swifts instead at the cliff's of Prescott's Granite Dells, you get dizzy and need to get back into the ponderosa pine forest that surrounds another high mountain lake.

When you get dizzy and need to get back into the ponderosa pine forest that surrounds another high mountain lake, you start to stare at low foraging White-breasted Nuthatches.



When you start to stare at low foraging White-breasted Nuthatches, you then have to look up to admire the Western Bluebirds for awhile.


When you then have to look up to admire the Western Bluebirds for awhile, the blue reminds you to look out onto Lynx Lake.  

When the blue reminds you to look out onto Lynx Lake, you see a pair of boring waterfowl.


When you see a pair of boring waterfowl, you then know it's time to head up further up higher into the mountains up on Walker Road to look for more montane forest birds.


When you then know it's time to head up further up higher into the mountains up on Walker Road to look for more montane forest birds, you then have a close encounter with a young male Olive Warbler.



When you then have a close encounter with a young male Olive Warbler, you feel the need to search through a lush stand of Douglas fir.

When you feel the need to search through a lush stand of Douglas fir, you find yourself getting a strange visit from a very un-average creeper who looks for insects instead of a look up yours.  


When you find yourself getting a strange visit from a very un-average creeper who looks for insects instead of a look up yours, you feel like you have a chance to get a killer photograph of this un-average creeper before it flies up into his normal height.




When you feel like you have a chance to get a killer photograph of this un-average creeper before it flies up into his normal height, you end up getting blurry mediocre photographs before he makes his way up his to his normal height and he say's, "up yours".  


When you end up getting blurry mediocre photographs before he makes his way up his to his normal height and he say's, "up yours", you get mad and start to frantically run through the forest and try to get a better photograph, looking up and down each tree.

When you get mad and start to frantically run through the forest and try to get a better photograph, looking up and down each tree, to the average person walking by, you end up looking like an average creeper.

DON'T LOOK LIKE AN AVERAGE CREEPER!!!!!!!  SEE MORE BROWN CREEPERS ON A REGULAR BASIS TO AVOID THE RISK!

GET RID OF ORDINARY DAYS AND UPGRADE TO MORE PRESCOTT BIRDING DAYS TO AVOID BEING CRAZY AND BORED AND LOOKING LIKE AN AVERAGE CREEPER!