11:30-1:00 PM
Overcast
61-63 degrees Fahrenheit
I spent a lot more time here than I originally had intended today. I didn't anticipate actually enjoying following bird movements but it was surprisingly mesmerizing. After last weeks blog post, I learned its better to sit down and let the bird come to me rather than me seek out them. I decided to sit next to the log at my sit spot and stare at the Western Red Cedar across the trail. I could hear the birds singing but couldn't identify them from their calls until I noticed some movement in the brush about 4 meters from the tree. I gently walked over to see what was playing around in the bushes and was pleased to find a Bewick's Wren. I was able to identify the small bird by its sharp upright tail and seemingly white eyebrows. After observing it for 2 minutes I now know and can identify its sharp and short whistles. Then wren hopped from branch to branch and eventually took flight into the Western Red Cedar. I wasn't able to observe the bird capture or feed on anything, but I was able to notice that this one enjoyed perching on branches and flying short distances at a relatively moderate height. The constant movement made it difficult to get a decent sketch of the wren but I did my best to pay attention to it's key features.
Bewick's Wren |
Being an incredibly territorial bird, the song sparrow soon appeared, pushing out the wren. I was able to identify it not only because of the markings and brown spots of the bird but also because of its "tweet chirp chip chip tweet" call. I am a beginner at bird watching so I'm not sure if this is an accurate description of the call but that was how I was able to identify it. I tried my best to follow it and by my best I mean I almost fell into the stream when he flew across the path.
Song Sparrow |
Trying to get away from the crow and avoid its ridiculously loud call, I was forced to stray about 6 meters from my normal sit spot. After about 7-10 minutes I was welcomed by Pacific Slope Flycatcher. I wasn't able to identify it immediately so my sketch came in handy when I got home and had to look it up. The little guy was a greenish/grey color with brown wings. While identifying the bird I learned that the species migrates south to Mexico during the winter and can compete for territory amongst each other. Their nests are usually near or on the ground which I found interesting because most birds nests I've seen have been high up in trees. I hope to find some nests in Ravenna eventually.
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Pacific Slope Flycatcher |
Wilson's Warbler |
Thimbleberry |