After 7 years together it was time I finally met my boyfriend’s family. NBD. We’d just take a red-eye flight to Detroit, Michigan and hang out with everyone for a week. His niece Kellie was having a graduation party so it was a good time to make the trip.
His parents’ back yard was awesome. His mom had bird feeders out, so I knew we’d get along. I spent the majority of my time at the house either outside or staring out the back patio window. It was pretty great.
Cardinal through the window
House Sparrow and Northern Cardinal
The porch was often covered in Downy Woodpeckers.
Hi, welcome to Michigan
In the yard were Chipping Sparrows and Michigan’s state bird, the American Robin.
Young ones learning to fly and older pros taking their worm for a walk.
Not a statue
I explored the neighborhood and found Cedar Waxwing, American Goldfinch, Tufted Titmouse.
A Blue Jay at the playground.
And a pair of dreamy Eastern Bluebirds.
I looked up to see a Chimney Swift! They look a heck of a lot like Vaux’s Swifts back home.
Sometimes the weather wasn’t the best, it was warm, muggy, and often raining making it better to stay dry indoors watching the feeders.
I got brief glimpses of a female hummingbird, but sadly no photos. The only one it could be this time of year is a Ruby-throated Hummingbird.
There was also a backyard flycatcher that I think is an Eastern Phoebe. I’m still working through my Michigan flycatchers.
The best bird in the yard was shy and only flashed an occasional orange in the bushes.
It took a while, but eventually enough of the bird popped out to identify it as a Baltimore Oriole!
Note the all-black hood and orange on the outer tail feathers. A mystery I was happy to have solved. It was such a peaceful and quiet backyard I could hang out there for hours.
Tomas and I went outside at night but didn’t hear any owls or nightjars as I’d hoped, instead we saw fireflies! I haven’t seen those since I lived in Virginia in the early 2000s. Made me wish I’d brought my night-photography setup, check out these cool photos of firefly timelapses.
It’s been rough, but it’s getting better. The things that make it less rough are reading about birds, looking at birds outside the window, and thinking about birds. The yard birds have been okay, the best being a Barred Owl calling outside the week before surgery.
Other than that, besides a whole lot of juncos, we’ve seen our reliable and spunky Anna’s Hummingbirds, the occasional pair of Fox Sparrows, and a less than regular Townsend’s Warbler. Luckily there’s the (mostly-annoying) ever-amusing squirrels keeping us entertained.
Better than Netflix. Apparently I’ve picked a good time of year to have surgery because birding is slow. It’s the lull before spring. To liven things up, my friends Sarah and Max offered to take me on an outing to Ridgefield National Wildlife Refuge, a perfect destination for those with walking challenges because: auto tour! Never have I been so excited for a car ride.
They picked me up and off we went on a chilly, but gorgeous weekend morning.
Bright robin morning
There were American Coots, Green-winged Teal, Northern Pintail, and Tundra Swans flying in and out and foraging in the winter waters.
We saw Red-tailed Hawks, Bald Eagles, and a gorgeous adult Red-shouldered Hawk.
We got a look at Jen’s favorite albino nutria, that was happy and cozy – and fertile? Yuck. I mean, congratulations!
We listened to Marsh Wrens and hoped for Swamp Sparrows. We cheered when we looked overhead and saw FOY Tree Sparrows zooming around in the sky like maniacs.
FOY terrible swallow photo
At the end of the trail we scanned the grasses when we heard a Virginia Rail! (and got a quick glimpse of rail tail). Then Sarah spotted an American Bittern that I eventually saw.
So cool. And to think, I’d almost left my camera at home.
After completing the loop we stopped by the information kiosk and decided to go around again after the kind refuge volunteer gave us excellent directions to a well-camouflaged Great Horned Owl.
Just a coupe of tufts
And another bunch of birds we’d missed, Wilson’s Snipes!
What? Don’t see them? Neither did we until we looked a little closer.
So many sneaky snipes! Love those birds.
On the way out the second time around we also got a bonus banded Cackling Goose.
This little lady (K9*) was banded five years ago, 2,000 miles away in Bethel, Alaska. Good job, goose!
And good job us! We left the refuge 51 species richer and feeling very satisfied spending the morning with such great birds and great company.
Inspired by a fellow local birder friend, Jen, I’m trying out birding a 5 mile radius from home and using eBird’s “patch” options to track species. Basically, pick a few places to regularly bird and add them to a patch. It’s a good way to explore nearby parks, maybe save some time driving, and it’s a fun challenge to find new species in regular patches. I started off strong on January 1st with 55 species including a visiting Burrowing Owl at Broughton Beach!
Then the snow came.
8-14″ in some places. My 5 mile radius turned into about 5 feet outside my front door. Luckily I had some decent snowy yard birds. Including a Varied Thrush!
The birds seemed appreciative of the extra suet and seeds I put out. The bird bath turned into an elevated feeder dish.
Dark-eyed Junco and Black-capped Chickadee
Most of the common yard birds made an appearance.
I think my most favorite to watch were the Dark-eyed Juncos. They seemed right at home in the snow.
I even had a Slate-colored Dark-eyed Junco, a less common winter-visiting variety. Note the lack of contrasting hood.
They don’t call them snowbirds for nothing. One bird that is most certainly not a snowbird is the Anna’s Hummingbird. It took effort to keep the feeder thawed and free from ice and snow but it was totally worth it to help the hummers through this extraordinarily harsh winter.
Before the big snowstorm I took time off from work to make it out to see the (normally east coast) Black-throated Blue Warbler that wintered in SW Portland.
Black-throated Blue Warbler (right)
Found just outside my 5mi radius. I have a new mission to figure out how to attract rarities to the yard.
One rare bird that did find it’s way to a local patch was a Bohemian Waxwing at Mt Tabor. I geared up in a snow-tire equipped Subaru to make it up there and search.
Icy stairs of doom
I arrived on the scene to find a birder who had just seen a bohemian fly overhead. Something I love-hate to hear. At least the bird was here, but I’d just missed an easy sighting. I made my way down the icy trail to check out hawthorne trees.
Where there are berries, there are birds. I found about 300-400 American Robins, a handful of Cedar Waxwings, and one blurry Bohemian Waxwing!
It happened so fast. The bird flew in, I tried to get my bearings, change my camera settings and it was gone. I searched and searched while my hands froze, then I finally found it again high up in the tree.
Pretty exciting. As I circled around to get a better view, a Sharp-shinned Hawk darted in and spooked all the birds away.
Kind of annoying for scaring the rarity, but also kind of awesome to see the hawk so close. I enjoyed the looks I got and called it a day.
On another snowy day I made it out to Smith and Bybee wetlands to tromp through snow and find a reported shrike. The park was “closed” which made it perfectly quiet and lovely.
The snow was deep, not “Larch Mtn deep“, but novel enough to still make it fun.
And since the ground was frozen it made it easier to access the normally marshy-flooded parts of the park. And that’s where I found it.
Northern Shrike! It tormented the poor juncos and sparrows that tried to drink water along the pond’s edge where the snow melted. Birds gotta do what a birds gotta do. I left the hunter in peace, happy I’d taken the chance to find it.
Back in my 5 mile radius at Whitaker Ponds I lucked out last weekend when I found Canvasback, Ruddy Duck, Common Goldeneye, and this sleepy Barred Owl.
Right where it’s supposed to be.
Each time I went around the 1/2 mi walking loop I found another species, so I kept going and on the third loop I heard an unusual song worth investigating. I was right because not long after, out popped a Hutton’s Vireo!
Gah. So cute. And not a Ruby-crowned Kinglet because of the song, but also the bill color (grey vs black) and the feet color (grey vs yellow). This is the first I’ve seen in Oregon (I saw one very briefly once in Washington). And precisely what makes the local patch thing so rewarding.
Now back at home I’ve geared up for spring. I’ve added a second seed feeder, new window hummingbird feeder, and a birdhouse that will hopefully make a chickadee couple very happy. We shall see.
Pledge of allegiance to the sugar-water
Home tweet home
And I picked up a “hum button” from the Backyard Birdship to try hand-feeding the hummers. It worked on the first try!
It’ll all be perfect once the ice melts. February has a lot to live up to!