Showing posts with label Cape May Warbler. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cape May Warbler. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 19, 2013

Taking a Gull Siesta With Bay Area Warblers



Ah, the crispy Black-throated Blue Warbler. Rare but regular during fall migration, this is the first bird I've seen that is actually wintering in the state. Pescadero, CA.

Birding for the last few weeks in the bay area has largely been dominated by gulls and waterfowl. That's fine and everything, but there are other birds worthy of our attention as well, particularly ones that aren't gull-like in any way, shape or form. Today I've posted a few of the warblers currently wintering in the area, rare and otherwise...they provide a more than welcome reprieve from the birds that wield nothing but whites, browns, grays and blacks.

BB&B is excited to be making several other announcements today as well...the much-maligned BB&B interns have been hard at work churning out high-quality content since the return from Costa Rica, and we are bringing you, the nerd, some good stuff in the near future.

- The Human Birdwatcher Project is finally bringing you the next installment in its scandalous birder interview series soon, featuring Johnny "in the middle of some twisted Real World Field Biologists nonsense" Nutcase, whose blog is here. Check the Human Birdwatcher Project tab above for previous coverage.

- It's gull season. You are painfully aware of this, despite the emotions you may or may not have for them. If you are wondering why people even bother looking at gulls, you will soon find it all explained in grisly and dorky detail.

- Have you noticed that vagrants who cross international lines are frequently being considered escaped pets by unwitting birders? Its been nagging at me, and I think there is something we can do to clear this up. Expect TOTAL COVERAGE on this subject in the next week or two.

- If you haven't found it yet, BB&B has a Facebook page that ridicules birders even more than we do here. Some exclusive bird porn is provided as well...come join us!

The bird is largely dependent on a particular tree that is owned and operated by a Red-breasted Sapsucker. The sapsucker drills wells in the bark, the warbler steals the sap. The sapsucker knows what the warbler is up to and will chase it off if it sees that the warbler is up to its tricks. Thanks go out to the property owner who has not tried to stop all the visiting birders from staring into his front yard.


As Black-throated Blue Warblers are prone to be, this bird has been pretty cooperative and confiding.


It's not a warbler, but BB&B would like to finally welcome Red-breasted Sapsucker to its hallowed halls. This is the bird that is making the Black-throated Blue's winter visit possible. Thank you Red-breasted Sapsucker, thank you.



Easterners who yawn at the sight of a Black-throated Blue Warbler may better appreciate this Towsend's Warbler instead. Despite their abundance here this time of year, they never wear out their welcome. Cascade Ranch, Santa Cruz County, CA.


Cape May Warbler is a very good bird in California (I believe it's still a state review species), especially in winter...please excuse the photo quality and instead wallow in the warbler's greatness. This bird's winter territory ostensibly consists of a single eucalyptus tree in Palo Alto, CA.



It's nice to see an adult male, rather than one of those staggeringly drab hatch year birds. If you are wondering what the black shit on this bird's face is, its gunk from Eucalyptus flowers. Just to see what was so amazing about this tree that could attract (and keep) a vagrant warbler that belongs thousands of miles away, I drank some nectar from one of the flowers...it was delicious! If I could live in that tree and drink its succulent nectar all day, I would do it in a heartbeat.


Common Yellowthroat. They don't make it onto this blog often, so here is a reminder that they are out there and you should love them. Cascade Ranch, Santa Cruz County, CA.


Palm Warblers occur regularly on the West Coast in fall and winter. I found this bird amongst rocks lining a sidewalk...they are not too picky about habitat. Sausalito, CA.

Monday, June 27, 2011

She Sang Every Song In The Right Wrong Key


Northern Shoveler. That's a duck's duck. The bill is just...massive. And all those colors. Daaaannnnngggggg.

Has anyone invented the word "Birdosphere" yet? Wait. I'm going to Google it. 

Shit. It looks like it's on a couple sites. Well, so much for changing the world, one word at a time.

So. Come on people. Who wants to visit me in North Dakota? I need attention. I have things to offer. I know where to find ALL the birds you want to find (Gatekeeper, duh), and my trailer's liquor cabinet becomes more occupied daily. I can even take extra days off. How can you lose? Sure, your place of residence may have things like, oh, civilization, young people, and maybe, um, shade...but who's the one with the birds? This guy.


LeConte's Sparrow. Now this is what I'm talking about. So rare, so sick.

I'm currently watching a young Bill Cosby doing stand-up. He is marvelling at the wonders of cocaine. I assume this was shot before he got The Cosby Show gig. What a weekend.

Earlier this morning I drove out on the refuge's auto tour. Sedge Wrens were out in force, although the LeConte's Sparrow (above) that I checked in on wasn't showing. I did hang out with a couple Baird's Sparrows and a Sprague's Pipit though...so it was a solid good morning.

Tomorrow, if the weather holds, I think I'll go to Montana. Why not? When you tell people you're going to Montana, you get a very different reaction from when you are telling them to go to North Dakota. I expect it to look pretty similar (Medicine Lake National Wildlife Refuge is the destination). I've never been there, and it should be a very emotional outing.


Red-winged Blackbird. You know it. You love it. 


Marbled Godwit nest. Those are some big ol' eggs. Ever had Marbled Godwit egg salad? Me neither.


Willet. It is casting a Willet-hex on me in this photo. In the course of checking plover nests, I end up getting attacked by Willets, godwits, Killdeer, Piping Plovers, Upland Sandpipers, Wilson's Phalaraopes and American Avocets. They all fly around wishing death upon me because I'm too close to their nests. It is a cacophony of horror.

Cape May Warbler. This modest female is one of 2 that showed up in my yard this spring.

The Año Tranquilo has come to a standstill, with the brief reprieve from migration. White-rumped Sandpiper was 461 for the year. 500 will happen....but when? Of course, in the spirit of Tranquilo, I must not go far out of my way to pick up year birds...I am a very lazy man after all, so its a good thing I don't have to burn gas to do Nothing.

Ok. Remember. Come visit. Don't fly into Minot anytime soon though, its almost impossible to do anything in that town because half of it is underwater. Those poor bastards...