Bad Scarecrows

This morning I saw that the redpolls were abundant and ferocious.  I still couldn’t believe I fed one by hand the day before, and I was itching to repeat the experience.  I thought it would be fun to make a video of my second attempt at feeding redpolls by hand. Melissa was still asleep, so I set the camera on top of the grill to record myself.  You have to see this to believe it.  The video tells the story much better than words could ever do.  Be patient with the first 45 seconds or so.  It gets really good, trust me.

This afternoon I asked Evan if he wanted to try feeding the birds by hand.  Of course he was interested.  Silly me for asking. I gave him a tutorial in the house about how to do it and stressed the importance of not flinching or reacting.  I loaded him up with seed, put him in position, and got out of the way to watch.  He was perfectly still even as no birds came for the longest time.  I was proud of how well he did.  Then, finally, a redpoll came in close. Once one tries out the new “feeder,” the others quickly come in.

IMG_2734 They were right by his head!  I saw his body wiggle as if he were giggling at this sensational experience.

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Then he had a bird eating seed off his hood!  It stayed for a long time.

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Finally, one landed on his hand!  I could only imagine what Evan was thinking at that moment while he watched a wild bird in his own hand.

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After awhile, I figured he had to be cold and tired of standing still, so I broke the silence and asked if he wanted to be done.  The birds scattered at the sound of my voice.  He responded with a disgusted, “No!”  Since he wanted to keep at it, I decided to join him. We could not pull the redpolls back in.  After a few minutes we decided too try the front yard. The feeder is 6 feet off the ground, and so I was the only one able to reach my hand up there.  Evan just held his in the sky.  Eventually one redpoll landed on my hand.  Time to experiment.  I wanted to transfer the bird to Evan’s hand.  After slowly bringing my hand down to his and tilting it ever so carefully, I was able to get the bird to hop on to Evan’s hand.  Then I reached up to try to get another bird while Evan’s bird gorged itself on seeds on his hand.  It stayed for a long time.  I never did get another one to land on my hand, but it didn’t matter.  I was happy for Evan that he got to experience this magic.

Later in the day I made a trip to town to pick up more bird food as the redpolls have been emptying my thistle feeders in just a day in this awful weather.  While at the store I ran into Steve in the bird-feeding section.  Go figure.  He said he was going to try hand-feeding the redpolls.  I gave him some pointers and then we parted company.  It couldn’t have been much more than an hour later that I got a text from him saying he had success.

So, if you have redpolls and want to try this, here are my tips:

-Wear a hood to conceal your human form.  Wear gloves to keep your hands warm.

-Look down and don’t stare at a bird if it comes close.  Watch it out of your peripheral vision.  This is the critical time.  Stay as motionless as possible.  Once a bird comes in to feed, it breaks the ice for the others.

-Hold your hand full of food at the base of the feeder.  This gives a rest for your hand and brings the new food source close to the old.  If a bird lands on the feeder above your hand, slowly move your hand up to the bird.  When you touch the bird, it should just step or hop onto your hand.

-Once the bird is comfortable, you can begin moving your hand (and the bird) around and look at the bird all you want.

-To gain the maximum effect, put bird food on your head, shoulders, arms, or wherever it will stay.

-Have fun!

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A Bird in the Hand is Worth Two in the Metro

On Friday Melissa and I made the decision to cure our cabin fever by taking a day trip to the Twin Cities on Saturday.  We had errands to run, family to visit, and birds to chase.  Since I follow the Minnesota Ornithologists’ Union on Facebook, I had learned of a pair of Peregrine Falcons that were nesting on the High Bridge in St. Paul.  I had also started following Twin Cities Metro Osprey Watch and had been corresponding with the person in charge of that, Vanessa Greene, about locations of nesting platforms and returning Osprey to the Cities. IMG_2649Despite our busy day ahead, we had a somewhat leisurely morning and slept in a little. When I did my dog chores I noticed that the Common Redpolls weren’t too scared of me when I’d pass within a few feet of the feeder.  I had a little time to kill, so I thought this would be the perfect time to try hand-feeding these birds – something I’ve seen online.  I grabbed some seed off the feeder and rested my open hand on the base of the feeder while I looked down and remained motionless.  Within seconds the redpolls were buzzing around me and started landing on the feeder again.  Then it happened.  One landed on my shoulder!  After it left I went in the house to get Melissa to take these pictures.  When I went back out I put bird food on my hat, shoulders, and open hand.  Nothing was coming.  I didn’t even see any redpolls around. A couple minutes went by.  My hand was frozen. Then one flew in. And another, and another, and so on.  There were several on the thistle feeder that my hand was resting on (it is hidden from view in the photo above).  Slowly I raised my hand upward so it was right beneath a feeding bird.  Just like that the little guy hopped onto my hand and started feeding!IMG_2650  As it fed, dozens of these little birds were flying all around me to the feeders.  Some landed on my head and shoulders.  It was a crazy experience!  Since my back was to the house window, I slowly moved my hand with the feeding bird so Melissa could get a picture from the house.  It was incredible to feel this little pulse of life in my hand and have it trust me even as I moved it a couple feet away from the feeder.

(If you want to see a really cool video I shot the next morning of over a dozen Common Redpolls feeding off my hand, click here.)

The bird activity has been wild around our house with this latest winter weather.  Here’s a snapshot of the feeding frenzy of redpolls in the front yard.  I was feeding them by hand in the back yard.  I still can’t believe we have redpolls this late.  We must be getting more and more as the most southern migrants wing their way north. IMG_2665 This bird has been one of my favorite yard birds – the male Oregon Junco.  Today he posed for a picture. IMG_2664 After this bit of fun birding in the yard, it was time to head to the Cities.  We drove in on Minnesota Highway 7 so that we could drop south through Carver Park Reserve by St. Bonifacious, an area with a few Osprey nesting platforms.  Each platform we found had no sign of activity, but the Reserve was beautiful with paved hiking and biking trails.  We decided we would drag the camper out here this summer. The next spot to check was an Osprey nesting site in Edina near the junction of the Crosstown Highway and Gleason Road.  An Osprey had been observed at this nest earlier this “spring.”  There was no bird for us when we got there.  Bummer.  At least this platform had sticks on it for a nest; the others were bare. Veterans Memorial ParkWe were close to our next stop – Veterans Memorial Park in Richfield.  A pair of Great-Horned Owls had been known to reside in this park.  We got out to do a little walking, but we were frozen after just a couple minutes!  We did get to watch Mallards, a Belted Kingfisher, an American Goldfinch, a Great Blue Heron, and an American Kestrel, but there were no owls. We were striking out.  There were a couple more places to check, but desperation was starting to set in.  We took a break from birding so Melissa could go to a specialty running store to get some running shoes that were correct for her feet.  At least she hit her target for the trip.  She wouldn’t let me take a picture with her prize, though. After this stop we were near the High Bridge in St. Paul, so we went down to see if we could find the Peregrine Falcons.  We parked several hundred yards away from the bridge.  This time the girls opted for the warmth of the car.  We birders were on our own.  As we walked quickly to the bridge, we looked at the island on the Mississippi River to search for another Osprey nest site that had been occupied the prior weekend.  No luck.  The closer we got to the bridge the more we realized how massive it was and how many girders and supports there were to check out for the falcons.  Right away, however, I saw a little blob on the bridge on our side of the river.  Could it be?  I whipped out the camera to zoom in.  Yes!  It was the Peregrine Falcon, a super cool life bird!  This was the female on her nest. IMG_2681 As we watched, we heard and saw the male come and land right near the female.  It was awesome to hear him “scream.”  It is a very distinct, unforgettable sound. It was very satisfying to finally hit one of our targets for the day.  I couldn’t believe how easily we found them. IMG_2688 The birds were on the girder just above and to the right of Evan’s head.  If you look between the two short vertical supports on the right (just under the cement wall), you can see two small bumps on the horizontal cross-piece.  Those are the falcons. IMG_2704 Making our way back to the car we observed a bunch of Double-Crested Cormorants on the river.  This was a life bird for Evan.  I just couldn’t bring myself to take a picture. I’ve never been fond of this ugly bird.  It was good to see a Great Blue Heron and an Eastern Phoebe, though. IMG_2707 IMG_2700 IMG_2708 It was now time to go to my brother’s house in St. Louis Park.  The whole trip Marin had been impatiently asking, “When are we going to Uncle Jason’s?”  Before we went to his house, though, we decided to check the Edina nesting platform one more time.  As we approached the site on the Crosstown Highway, we saw a large, dark bird on the nest!  The Osprey! We pulled off the freeway and found a small parking lot where we could observe the bird from the comfort of the car. IMG_2714 Osprey Osprey with Edina Water Tower Vanessa told us tonight that this bird is referred to as J4 and comes from Iowa.  Apparently it has nested in this area for several years.  We hit our second target for the day and got to add another cool raptor to our life lists.  We were excited! Evan after Osprey Sighting Well, maybe one of us wasn’t. Marin after Osprey Sighting It was a successful trip.  We all got something we came for: birds for us guys, shoes for Melissa, and Uncle Jason’s house for Marin.  Metro birding was a lot of fun.  I can’t wait for our next trip to the Cities to hunt for birds.  There are some good ones there and lots of birders who report their sightings to help the rest of us.  It was a great day of birding all around.  I still can’t decide what my best birding experience was today – feeding that little bird or seeing those powerful raptors. Both were incredible memories that we got to experience as a family.

Bad Weather – Good Birding

We woke up this morning to find that each of our schools were closed for the day because of this strange massive April blizzard.  It was a western Minnesota white-out.  Even though we could hardly see our bird feeders because of the falling snow and the snow-plastered to the windows, Evan and I had our noses pressed to the glass trying to sort through all the birds that came for a handout.  At just six feet, we were working with silhouettes and behavior only.  But we know our usual suspects and a couple did not match…

We did recognize this visitor from yesterday.  No, that’s not all snow on his head.

We had a good idea of what our two mystery birds were.  Thankfully the snow stopped and we got a good look.  Mystery Bird #1 was a lifer and a new bird for the yard list – the Brown-headed Cowbird!

This is not a good photo, but it shows off the contrasting brown head a little better.  He wasn’t around very much, so I did not get many opportunities to photograph it.

Mystery Bird #2 was also a lifer and a new bird for the yard list – the handsome Song Sparrow.  I think I actually saw this bird yesterday on my way home from work, but I wasn’t sure.  It was nice to make a definite ID today and claim it for the life list with Evan.

As I got into birding less than a year ago, I wrote off sparrows.  There were too many. They all looked alike.  LBBs (little brown birds).  Now I find them intriguing.  There really are some cool looking sparrows, like this Song Sparrow and the Fox Sparrow.  After watching the yard birds, it is almost a game or a challenge to find one that is different.  It’s like trying to find Waldo.  Below is the Song Sparrow with the female House Sparrow.

With the snow stopping for quite awhile, we got the driveway cleared out with some help.

We did some inside work too, but eventually cabin-fever got to us, so it was time to go out birding.  Who knows what feathered treasures awaited us.  After all, migration is underway, and this was one heck of a storm.  Plus, dark-bodied birds would be easy to spot today.  Evan and I headed out to our usual patch to check on the waterfowl and see if there was anything interesting on the way.  We ran into many American Tree Sparrows, but they are so shy that we couldn’t get a nice photo.  These birds should be on their way north by now.  While driving it was fun to see this belly shot of the Western Meadowlark.  I think we even heard part of its song today.

On our way home we checked out a huge flock of small darkish birds on a county road.  We were pleased to see they were Lapland Longspurs.  It was fun to find another flock of these just a couple weeks from our first sighting.  Again, these birds should be winging their way north.  It was cool to see nearly 200 of them and get a chance to photograph a nice male.  These birds are always on the go.

When we pulled off the road to observe/photograph these birds, we were shocked to see a pair of Northern Shovelers scuttle out of the way of our vehicle.  We were nowhere near any water.  These spoonbills are handsome ducks up close.

 

It was time to head home.  As we pulled into our neighborhood we got a photo-op in a neighbor’s yard of the Northern Flicker (Yellow-Shafted).

This little outing didn’t produce any new lifers.  But, with the two yard lifers and seeing lots of other cool birds, we couldn’t complain.  I think we would have been pretty depressed with this weather if we weren’t birders.  Who am I kidding, it’s still depressing weather but the birds and good family time took the edge off.

Leucistic Spring

As I’m writing this I am actually wondering if school will be in session tomorrow.  This winter continues to hang on.  Before today the only remaining snow was in ditches and snow banks.  It was very slowly turning back into spring.  Then came this most recent winter storm turning the landscape white again.

The truth is I’m kind of excited for the potential backyard birding that a big storm during migration could bring.  We bought more food yesterday and stocked the feeders – there are still over a hundred Common Redpolls sticking around.  They should be home in Canada by now.  But this time of year there could be a lot of interesting things happening in the yard on any given day, especially as migration gets underway.

Today I was watching the backyard and got to see this and point it out to the family:

It was a leucistic (loo-sis-tic) Common Grackle!  As I’ve delved into birding I’ve heard of leucistic specimens of different species but have never seen one.  Leucism is condition caused by a recessive gene that results in cells lacking the ability to make all types of skin pigment.  This can affect the entire surface or just show up as irregular patches of white.  It is not the same as albinism which is just a reduction in the skin pigment, melanin.  Okay, science lesson over.  I hope I didn’t mess it up too bad.  Regardless, this was a pretty cool bird we got to see today.  Here is what a Common Grackle “should” look like.

Then out the front yard, Evan told me that the Fox Sparrow showed up.  We just saw it for the first time in our yard yesterday, and it was a life bird on Sunday.  It’s nice to have a new bird to watch, and it was fun to add a new bird to our Yard List.  You might have the Fox Sparrow too, but be on the lookout – they are just migrating through to Canada.

So, Storm, if you’re going to happen, at least drop off a few more cool birds.