Showing posts with label Swallow. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Swallow. Show all posts

Jul 19, 2010

Young Things

and other stuff from the last week or so...
I'm learning that around this time when things are pretty quiet, it's nice to stumble upon young things.


Running Deer:


Yup, it's my buddy....inquisitive young mink.
Also at Running Deer right now: frogs, toads and tons
of dragon flies.


The wrens seem to be making a funny frog-like noise lately....
I don't know if this relates to fledgelings or not (or if
I just never noticed it before.)


I've been watching this Red-winged Blackbird nest for
a few weeks. Looks like someone's hungry.
(double-click photo to enlarge a little)



Young Gulch:


Earlier this summer there were bunches of flycatchers 
at Young Gulch. Now, very fluffy fledglings. 
Here's mom with a snack:


And here's the kids.


This one, a little further down the trail.


Pawnee Grasslands:


A friendly Grasshopper Sparrow


A young Meadowlark,  I think....


I did see a few young burrowing owls, but none
braving posts yet.



Two shots of Mom Lark Sparrow, 'cause I think
she's wonderful...


Maybe one day this little guy will look so pretty!


Didn't find any resting Common Nighthawks 
(well other than the ones I accidentally flushed...), but this one 
briefly flew into the tree above my head.


Riverbend Ponds:


First, a stop near Wellington.
What I think is coolest about the dickcissel, it's song:



A little reminder for me today: When it's a little slow and 
maybe kind of dull the Kingfisher embodies 
everything I've grown to love about birds.


Another enthusiastic wren.


A Young Barn Swallow, I think!!


Three guesses (it's not a kingfisher...)


















May 28, 2010

Barn Swallow Bath

A very unbirdy day.
Between Lee Martinez Park, Grandview Cemetery and Running Deer - hardly a bird! They must be smarter than me and seeking shelter from this ridiculous heat. I did enjoy observing a little bit of nature at Lee Martinez; first, a skunk nervously found himself heading right for me (no photos as I made a hasty retreat...) Then a mule deer and some mallard ducklings....finally a chance to observe some really cool Barn Swallow activity...


Some nice vegetation just off the Poudre...



There was graffiti on this bridge that said "My Bridge." 
Surely they were referring to the Swallow?


So on the way back I saw something new and wonderful. 
First it looked like a hundred butterflies in the road...
soon turned out to be Barn Swallows bathing! 
My photos completely do not do this sight justice.


I so wanted to get closer (read get a better view) 
but there were people everywhere and
the swallows kept getting spooked... 

Eventually I quietly sat across the road hoping 
they would return. They didn't (as far as I know)
but one or two brave souls touched down:



Note to self: no more 90 degree midday 
visits to Running Deer!