This morning my better half and I–along with the dog–went down to the Bear Creek Greenbelt to see what was going on around the Cooper’s Hawk nest. Not a lot! We walked back toward the Stone House, seeing Song Sparrows, Mallards, Canada Geese, Black-capped Chickadees, and this American Robin gathering nesting material:
Canada Geese and their goslings were resting all around the lake. Above on the power lines I saw a Violet-green Swallow and a Barn Swallow. This Red-winged Blackbird provided musical accompaniment:
Later in the afternoon, my better half and I–again with the dog–ventured into the Bear Creek Greenbelt to look for the Cooper’s Hawks. The skies grew ominous and thunder rumbled, so we cut our walk short . . . but not before we watched a Mallard and eight chicks take to Bear Creek:
At dawn I biked into the Bear Creek Greenbelt to find the Cooper’s Hawk that had posed so beautifully for me yesterday when I was sans camera. This time it wasn’t perching low on the picturesque dead tree just feet off the Bear Creek Trail; it was high up in a tall tree, requiring me to get my sneakers wet as I walked through the high grass, trying to find a clear shot. Temperature was in the low 40s, so it’s all fluffed out.
Back at home this morning, I watched plenty of bird activity in our back yard. Magpie vs. fox squirrel antics made for a noisy display. A couple of House Wrens were adding to a nest in a bird house. The usual suspects showed up at the feeders: Broad-tailed Hummingbirds, Bushtits, Downy Woodpeckers, White-breasted Nuthatches, House Finches, Northern Flickers, and–although it’s not a great shot, it’s definitive (see below)–a male Lesser Goldfinch.
On an early morning jog in the Bear Creek Greenbelt I saw a juvenile Great Horned Owl just west of where the active nest at Kipling Parkway had been. And by the Cooper’s Hawk nest, just east of Kipling Street, I saw a Cooper’s Hawk posing on top of a dead tree just feet off the Bear Creek Trail. Of course, I didn’t have my camera with me–just as I didn’t last week when I saw a bobcat out on a jog.
In mid-morning, I watched several Mule Deer jump a fence and forage in the field behind our house:
Broad-tailed Hummingbirds were alighting on the feeders at our house all day:
Later, after work, when my better half and were riding our mountain bikes to Bear Creek Lake Park, we stopped and marvelled at a Swainson’s Hawk.
Even later, when my better half and I were walking the dog on the Bear Creek Greenbelt, we watched in astonishment as Tree Swallows flew back and forth over a field of grass, snatching up gnats and other flying insects.
I had hoped–since I was toting my new camera–that the Cooper’s Hawk would be posing again. No such luck, but we did catch one at the nest:
And we did spot several Yellow-rumped Warblers (Audubon’s), a bird that’s been remarkably resistant to my photographing it for the past several weeks:
After three straight days of wet weather, all sorts of birds were showing up for sustenance late this afternoon in our back yard: House Finches, Song Sparrows, Black-capped Chickadees, Northern Flickers, a Downy Woodpecker, a House Wren, a Lazuli Bunting (first time I’ve seen one in our back yard–kudos to my spotter, a.k.a., my better half), several Broad-tailed Hummingbirds, and a few Bushtits, including this one (shot with my new D850):
Five-and-a-half hour hike at Deer Creek Canyon this morning. Twelve miles by noon.
At the start of the hike, the sun was out. So were the Spotted Towhees.
Then it clouded over and stayed that way. In addition to the birds shown here, I saw a White-breasted Nuthatch, a Blue-gray Gnatcatcher, Black-capped Chickadees, Chipping Sparrows, Yellow-rumped Warblers, and Dark-eyed Juncos (including “Gray-Headed “).
Trail notes: in general, more birds are found on the sunnier trails (even better if there’s water nearby). Good bets: Golden Eagle Trail, Meadowlark Trail, Plymouth Mountain Trail (east side). Red Mesa Loop (2.3 miles) makes a nice mountain bike trail: much in shade and not too rocky or steep. Homesteader Trail (1.0 mile), a hiker only trail, is a gorgeous walk through woods. Scenic View Trail (an out-and-back 0.4 mile trail from Plymouth Mountain Trail) is a playground with small boulders to climb.
In the late afternoon, a House Wren was singing up a storm in our back yard:
This morning I headed out for a jog just after sunrise. As I was heading east on the Bear Creek Greenbelt, just after I stepped onto the bridge over Bear Creek that’s immediately east of Kipling Street, I saw a bobcat standing on the far side of the bridge. The bobcat, seeing me approach from the east and seeing another jogger approach from the west, trotted down a dirt path that runs on the south side of Bear Creek. The other jogger and I both stopped and asked each other, “Did you see that?!”
And, finally, Broad-tailed Hummingbirds have discovered the nectar feeder on our second-story deck. Their buzzing joins the cries of the Magpies and the Red-winged Blackbirds, the songs of the finches, the chirps of the Downy Woodpeckers, and the laughs of the Northern Flickers.
After work my better half, the dog, and I headed east on the Bear Creek Greenbelt. As we crossed under Estes Street, my husband spotted a snake that I had just walked past unknowingly:
He redeemed himself by spotting the mama Great Horned Owl and a juvenile, each in its own tree:
Three women out for a walk with a dog were also looking at the owls. One of the women picked out an owl in yet another tree. It looked so large I thought it was the papa Great Horned Owl. But it didn’t have the tufts:
She must have had eagle eyes, because then she picked out another juvenile: