Seward Sporadic Bird Report
Reporter
I glanced out the window
around 3 pm this afternoon and saw a little snowball puff perched in the bare
branches of the Mt Ash tree. A sliver of dark wing separated the fluffed up
white back and rump from the white ball of a belly. I rushed outside, camera in
hand, to try to photograph this very interesting HOARY REDPOLL candidate. It
was the most promising bird yet, after searching all winter through 100s and
100s of Common Redpolls.
I did not find that bird, but
while I was looking, I spotted a male BRAMBLING! It's been so long since I've
seen one! He perched in a tangle of crab apple branches, watching the 50 or so
COMMON REDPOLLS and PINE SISKINS swoop into the feeder and scavenge on the
ground, all chattering loudly.
At 3:30 pm, I returned to try
for more photos. Oddly, the feeder was deserted. Not one bird! I noticed a very
few Redpolls and Siskins sitting very quietly on crab apple branches like innocent little apples. I suspected a Steller's Jay, but even that loudmouth
was nowhere to be found. Then I spotted a female MERLIN clutching the very top
leader of a neighboring spruce tree with her large yellow talons. The Merlin
looked straight over at my yard and feeder, and probably studied me, frozen but
making suspicious shutter slap sounds.
She peered over her shoulder
behind her, looked right, and left, and ahead, swaying gently in the breeze,
her banded tail occasionally flaring for balance. Hungry, hungry, where are
those birds? Then abruptly, she launched off the spire and powered up,
fluttering her wings rapidly, circling overhead. My hat fell off as I shot more
images of her straight up. Higher and higher, then off and away in an instant.
The little finches let out a
collective breath and a few started chattering. Gradually more and more joined
the conversation and then bravely flew back to the feeder, the immediate danger
over.
That's when I noticed the
female BRAMBLING. I couldn't believe my luck! Not only two, but a pair! She was rummaging on the ground
under the crab apple trees with Redpolls and Siskins, eating sunflower seeds
that had blown off the deck. Whenever a STELLER'S JAY sounded an alarm, the
little birds all flew up into the trees.
Sure enough, a male BRAMBLING
up high, and the female near the ground, both seen at the same time.
Fortunately, the male has a lot more black on its face, the female has a gentle
brown and gray face. I was fortunate to get good photos of each. Now, I would love to find
that Hoary Redpoll and the dashing little Zorro, the Siberian Accentor. There is always hope if the
BRAMBLINGS are still around!
Happy Birding!
Carol Griswold
Seward Sporadic Bird Report
Reporter
PS Close encounter with a SHARP-SHINNED HAWK reported on Monday. The hawk swirled around K. B. as she was refilling her bird feeder in Camelot. It first attacked the birds at the feeder, then circled around her legs trying to capture one of the many Redpolls and Siskins feeding near her feet. It missed on both tries, but flew off a short distance to regroup. What an exciting few moments!
PS Close encounter with a SHARP-SHINNED HAWK reported on Monday. The hawk swirled around K. B. as she was refilling her bird feeder in Camelot. It first attacked the birds at the feeder, then circled around her legs trying to capture one of the many Redpolls and Siskins feeding near her feet. It missed on both tries, but flew off a short distance to regroup. What an exciting few moments!
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