Just now, while making lunch, I saw the silhouette of a bird approach my back patio. I figured it was a neighbor's nesting robin, who may have lost his newly hatched birds to a magpie earlier today.
Instead, I scared off a Common Poorwill in flight. He -- white-tipped tail and, so, a male -- cut to the back of my yard. I failed at an effort to relocate and photograph him. I think what happened was I flushed a towhee while slowly peaking around a corner and the towhee flushed the poorwill, who headed into a different yard. He clucked as he went. My disappointment at not being able to spot him roosting was deep.
With the forecast suggesting rain tonight, I hope he will remain in our yards overnight. Certainly, I'll be outside at sunset tonight. (It's also time to watch for nighthawks.) And then again tomorrow morning at sunrise. Perhaps he'll sing.
A yard bird -- and one that I've so very badly wanted to encounter in my yard!
- Jared Del Rosso
Centennial, CO