Today Don and I took a walk through Starker
Park, up the hill to the Oak Lawn cemetery, down to Marys River Natural
Area, and back on 49th St. There were lots
of flirtatious birds out there today. A male NORTHERN HARRIER was
impressing his intended with a series of acrobatic climbs and dives. She
did seem to appreciate his courtship display and flew up to him, and
they soared upwards and drifted out of sight. A couple of pairs of
RED-TAILED HAWKS were also courting, making their "Osprey cry" and the
males were dangling their legs, which apparently is a romantic gesture, I
guess. Groups of NORTHERN FLICKERS did their "wuck-a wuck-a wuck-a"
and Pileated-like series of calls with posing, tail fanning, drumming and
frolicking. A pair of COOPER'S HAWKS were calling from the riverside maple
forest. A WESTERN SCRUB-JAY was gathering nesting material.
We visited Peanut Queen and Mr. Shy (scrub-jays) this morning,
but they didn't appear to be thinking about their nest yet, just
the peanuts we brought! A pair of WESTERN BLUEBIRDS were
inspecting one of our new bluebird boxes at Starker Park. A pair of
AMERICAN KESTRELS called frantically and dive-bombed a Red-tail, but eventually
gave up trying to make him move. A pair of BUSHTITS were apart from their
flock, so we figured they were a couple. Everywhere we went, there was
singing; it was a real spring-like day among the birds. Oh, and there were
honeybees buzzing around, so it really was the birds and the bees.
Not all was sweetness and light among the
birds. I saw a male AMERICAN WIGEON try to mount a female, who
was not interested. She turned around and grabbed his wing in her beak and
held on as he tried to run away. And while some SPOTTED TOWHEES seemed to
have content partnerships, there was also a lot of full-blown fighting between
males. We watched them violently tumble in the bushes, chase one another,
sing, and display by spreading their wings and tails. A SONG SPARROW
chased his rival away and then popped up to sing triumphantly. There
were duels of song, like when two male BROWN CREEPERS peeped their little song
at one another in the fiercest possible way, and BLACK-CAPPED CHICKADEE males
alternated between their whistled song and their liquid aggression call.
It all sounded cute to us but we knew it was serious business for the
combatants.
Along Brooklane Dr. the Western Pond Turtles were
out sunbathing! Today was the first time we've seen them this year.
We also saw our first California Ground Squirrel of the year, as they're the
only hibernators among our squirrels. I attached a picture of Western Gray
Squirrel tracks. In the woods along the
river, we saw Spring Beauty (Cardamine nuttallii) and Yellow Wood
Violet (Viola glabella) blooming. All kinds of leaves have poked up in the
forest: camas, delphinium, fawn lily, meadow-rue, trillium, bleeding-heart,
fairy bells, and many more. We also picked a few Stinging Nettle tops (see
Don's post).
Lisa