Showing posts with label White-winged Dove. Show all posts
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Saturday, July 12, 2014

Birding the Rickety Southeastern Arizona

Today, I woke up early again before 3:00 A.M.  It was to be an epic day of birding, and my friends Gordon Karre, Mark Ochs, Chris Rohrer, and I, headed south to Madera Canyon and the Tucson area in southeastern Arizona in Pima and Santa Cruz Counties.  By the end of the day, it was an awesome day to be birding.  But southeastern Arizona is very rickety and unstable.  Many things can happen there in one day or even one hour of birding.  In a time span, you can hit the birding jackpot, or you can miss the jackpot just as easily.  Gordon, Chris, Mark, and I had our fair share of rickety today.  The day started by Gordon and I carpooling from Phoenix, meeting and picking up Mark south of Casa Grande, and then meeting and picking up Chris in Tucson.  Chris lives in Tucson, and is very lucky to be so close to so many cool birding spots in southeastern Arizona.  The four of us joined forces and combined for an awesome birding team.

Madera Canyon was first.  We were targeting Plain-capped Starthroats, Allen's Hummingbirds, and a spectacular nesting hole of a Whiskered Screech-Owl pair.  Fellow birder Jeremy Medina photographed two fledgling owls outside of the nesting hole, and we were hoping to get that.  As we pulled into the scenic mountain vistas of the Santa Rita Mountains as we neared Madera Canyon, the songs of Rufous-winged and Botteri's Sparrows filled the air.  And the Botteri's Sparrows were quite showy and cooperative for roadside views.


We made our way quickly to the Madera Canyon birding bests, such as the Madera Kubo Bed and Breakfast as well as the Santa Rita Lodge and it's feeders.  Madera Kubo was first, and this is where we were hoping to see the fledgling Whiskered Screech-Owls that were fantastically photographed by Jeremy Medina yesterday.  During the course of our day here at Madera Canyon, we checked on the owl hole four to five different times, without success.  It was quite the bummer.  I was hoping to get them, because I am always on a quest to photograph different owl species as well as their different plumages.  A good consolation did present itself though!  We looked up to see this Sulphur-bellied Flycatcher eating it's morning breakfast.




The feeders at the Santa Rita Lodge provided a long sit and a relaxing bird show.  We came here to look for the rare Plain-capped Starthroat, a mexican hummingbird I have only seen once in my life before today.  At the feeders here at the Lodge and at the previously visited Madera Kubo, we were also hoping to find a previously reported Allen's Hummingbird.  The Allen's Hummingbird is a wanted state bird for me, which would also give me 14 species of hummingbirds for Arizona.  Waiting for these birds turned out to really be a wait, but there were quite a few birds around visually and audibly that made the morning very interesting.  One of them was the brown-backed and fun to see Arizona Woodpecker.





After photographing Hepatic Tanagers recently on natural perches, I didn't think a feeder shot would hurt.


"Wooooo-hoooooooo".


A few male Black-headed Grosbeaks were fun to see, I haven't seen one in awhile.


The Lodge is also home to Wild Turkey, who have become unafraid of people.  They come down to the Lodge to feed from the forest above and north of the Lodge.  Ben Franklin, thankfully we didn't listen to your advice about this bird.  Long live the Bald Eagle.


Between the hummingbird feeders at Madera Kubo and Santa Rita Lodge, we didn't find any identifiable Allen's Hummingbirds.  We did see a few candidates though, but there wasn't anything that was definite.  Luckily, the Plain-capped Starthroat didn't ditch us.  In over three hours of watching the feeders at the Santa Rita Lodge where there have been two Starthroats, one of them luckily came in for us several times.  The Plain-capped Starthroat is a big hummer.  It is rather plain, but rather attractive.  The smaller hummingbirds stand back in awe of their much bigger cousin.


The size of the Starthroat was drastic.  As I always have basketball on my brain too, I compared the Starthroat to the size of the smaller birds with the comparison of the tall 7'6" Yao Ming to the standard NBA player.  And then Mark chimed in, and made things hilarious.  Mark called the Plain-capped Starthroat a Long-billed Dowitcher.  It really makes sense in a lot of ways!


It was awesome to see this bird for only the second time in my life!



In between birding Madera Canyon, we also went up Florida Canyon, primarily in pursuit of the awesome Rufous-capped Warblers.  We didn't have any of the warblers, but climbing up in the canyon resulted in a nice surprise, an Indigo Bunting.



The Indigo Bunting was singing loud, but it was also surrounded in song by the more common Varied Bunting.  As we made our way out of the canyon, we got lucky and stumbled upon an active and moving family of Black-capped Gnatcatchers.  This Mexican species is rare in numbers in Arizona, but does nest annually in local canyons in southeastern Arizona.  I haven't seen much of this bird, so today was pretty cool.  I also got to photograph it for the first time too.  The long bill and white undertail coverts, as well as voice (which we heard), are good identification indicators.  




Before we knew it, the day had flown by and we were already at Madera Canyon and vicinity for over eight hours.  We then decided to head into Tucson in pursuit of the rare-in-Arizona Tricolored Heron.  The bird was near the Zoo by Reid Park by the Hardesty Building, and was just west of the pond where a Black Scoter was found last year.  An interesting report came into the Listserv about a possible Yellow-green or Red-eyed Vireo at the same place.  As we arrived on spot, we also ran into Laurens Halsey and Andrew Core, two of Arizona's top birders.  Laurens is doing an Arizona Big Year for 2014, and the Tricolored Heron was important.  It didn't take us long to relocate the bird, which Laurens spied before the rest of us did.  I think it was a bird who could have easily walked by.



It was cool to see the heron, my 3rd for Arizona.  Mark, Gordon, and I started up a flock of birders called the Phoenician Kingbirds.  Chris became a Phoenician Kingbird today too.  As usual, the Phoenician Kingbirds are a treat to see in the field.  And quite the rarities.



We invited Laurens and Andrew to join the Kingbird clock and wear an epic crown after we celebrated the heron, but they still had a Yellow-green Vireo to find......  And so did we!  Andrew did say if the vireo is found they'd be happy to wear a kingbird crown.  As the six of us searched.  While Laurens had a huge addition to his Big Year List in the heron and he wanted another, and the relentless searching paid off.  Mark, Andrew, and Laurens got on the vireo, and it was elusive.  The key field marks were seen, and it was a Yellow-green Vireo, a very rare bird in Arizona!  And about Chris, Gordon, and me?  We stood there with them and were looking, but weren't able to get on the vireo.  It was pretty harsh, especially since it's a lifer for me and rare North American bird and I've missed it narrowly, twice now.  It was good for it to be confirmed and was a great year bird for Laurens.  And because of what Andrew agreed to, he and Laurens became Kingbirds, and each wore an epic crown.  It's great to see that the Phoenician Kingbird population is increasing.



Speaking of kingbirds, we also had a Tropical Kingbird in the park.


It was a great day to be out birding, and this stop concluded our day.  Thanks Gordon, Mark, and Chris for a very fun day of southeastern Arizona birding.

Monday, June 30, 2014

Returning to Base and Meridian for the Skulkers

I set my alarm clock last night before I dozed off to 3:30 A.M.  I wasn't sure if I was up for a long birding expedition, or a more leisurely and affordable stroll over to a closer location.  There were several options.  Prescott has been inviting lately, as well as Flagstaff, and of course, my prized Mazatzal Mountains on the Maricopa County sections.  Other locations rather far but not too far have been Lower Camp Creek and Box Bar along the Verde River.  Close locations such as Base and Meridian Wildlife Area have been on my mind also, especially with the awesome birds that were present there last week.  As I slept through my alarm clock and pressed snooze time and time again, I woke up at 5:30 A.M. and decided to go for Base and Meridian once again.  I thought of it as being for the best, since I don't have a whole lot of money.  Family vacation is at the end of the month (which will include hardcore birding daily), and I need to save for that.  So B and M, your a good choice.  I stuffed a bag full of bananas, and snacks, grabbed my camera, binoculars, and headed out the door.  I realized that I forgot to buy water, which is the dumbest move I've made all year.  It's only 110 degrees out, right?  Luckily, there is a Circle K just north of the wildlife area, and I bought three large bottles.  Once again, I was feeling that I would get lucky with a cool sighting or two or three at B and M.  On my way to B and M, I was already in a good mood once my favorite singer Kari Jobe was playing on my truck stereo (Kari is so very), and that I read that the Suns are going to at least try in an attempt at luring Lebron James to the Phoenix Suns (If we can convince him, I'm gonna run a victory lap in the "Heat").  And there are those B and M's too.  The five I mentioned in my last post.  As I arrived on site, I started to play it the same way I did last time.  Clapper Railing, Least Bitterning, Barn Owling, Great Horned Owling, and Yellow-billed Cuckooing.  I still needed the Clapper Rail for the year, and I was hoping today would bring in that result.


Like last week, success hit me immediately.  The Great Horned Owls were gone from their usual locations where I have observed them, but the Barn Owls were there.  I didn't want to spend too much time with the Owls early on, since they do sit there all day long.  The riparian and marshy areas were calling my name from the start, and I wanted to utilize the earlier hours for Clapper Rail searching.  As I came up upon the Cuckoo riparian area, I heard one of the Yellow-billed Cuckoos immediately.  I bushwhacked into the habitat in hopes of another visual, and a better picture if lucky than last time.  Heck, I just love to see the Yellow-billed Cuckoo.  And I got very lucky, as one of them flew in for a short while.  I had great binocular views and a few good chances for the snapshot.


There are branches in the way, yes, but I don't think you can call it a Cuckoo shot unless there is something in the way.  If one gets a clear shot of this bird, it's just plain luck and it doesn't happen often.  The Yellow-billed Cuckoo sounded off a few more times throughout the time I was standing in it's willow grove.  They sound awesome too!  I'll admit, the first time I heard a Yellow-billed Cuckoo it was loud.  It gave it's "coo-coo-coo-coo" song.  I looked up in the sky and was expecting to see a Golden Eagle, and then the Cuckoo called and I realized what it was.  Golden Eagle, ha!  It took me nearly a year to see a Yellow-billed Cuckoo after I heard one.  Beginning birders out there, if you see a cuckoo visually on your first observation, you are birding down the right path!


Up next.  More Least Bitterning.  


Being North America's shyest and smallest heron, the Least Bittern is a tough bird to see and observe.  B and M is one of the better locations for seeing one in Arizona.  Elsewhere, they remain very difficult.  As I was watching the cuckoo, I caught sight of a male Least Bittern as I spooked him out of the reeds.  My attempt in re-finding him wasn't successful.  I did find a female Least Bittern.  Although she was shy, she was playing hide-and-seek in only a few reed patches.  This gave me a chance to get her picture and observe her well.  At first, she allowed decent but very obstructed views.




She then flew off and across the pond from where I was at.  It wasn't far, but it would be a challenge to visually locate her again, of course.  I found a pullout close to where she flew, and a spot that would be good to watch for Clapper Rails.  While I didn't see a Clapper Rail while standing around, I was surprised to see a Virginia Rail briefly come out of the marsh.  I then looked up and caught the movement of the Least Bittern, luckily!


This time, the Least Bittern was very cooperative, and she stayed put for ten minutes.  She was at a much more comfortable distance from me on this run, and I was able to have great un-obstructed views and a few decent pictures.




The Least Bittern provided an awesome time and memory!


After the Least Bittern, it was all about the Clapper Rail.  I stood in the very marshy area where I had the Bittern for a long time, as well as an overlook that overlooks a marsh area in hopes of a Clapper Rail sighting.  While I waited, this Green Heron flew by.  The Green Heron is a small heron, but wow, compared to the Least Bittern, it really seems like a giant.



A White-winged Dove also flew down for drink.  Just like the White-winged Dove sings a song, it needs to drink to keep it going.  Especially in this hole.


Dragonflies were everywhere too.  They are kinda cool.  The things we do when we wait...



After an hour or so of farting around and looking for the Clapper Rails, I realized that they had outwitted me again.  And it was getting hot outside, and it was getting close to the time when I needed to head back.  The Owls were a stop on the way back.  As I began to bird under the bridge, I encountered this Dimwit.  


I didn't find any Great Horned Owls today, but the Barn Owl pair was present and they were quite viewable.   


Out of the three skulkers at B and M today, the Barn Owl is very easy to view.  They are usually very hard to find unless perching in a barn or under a bridge.  To close out the day, I ran into this young Say's Phoebe, who was noisily following his mom around.  



It had come to that time and I headed home.  The Clapper Rail eluded me again this year, perhaps I can try again.  But as far as the Cuckoo and Bittern went, they were both very worth the trip and were a blast to observe!

Wednesday, December 5, 2012