In a totally unrelated development, a few eggshells scattered on the path near the neighbor's dock jutting out into the creek, was an oddity. These big, white eggshells cannot belong to any native birds and we do not have any loose chickens running around the property. The explanation? They must have been brought here by raccoons as booty from someone's garbage!. There are plenty of mussel and crab shells scattered in the woods and out on the dock and I have now come to the conclusion that these are also due to raccoon omnivory!
Birds? Oh, yes. The damp, cloudy weather with winds from the southwest has effectively put a halt to migration around here but there were Marsh Wrens -- heard and seen -- in the marsh this morning and a flock of young Am Goldfinches also working the marsh edge. But best of all was a flock (covey?) of six Bobwhites, presumably young birds, right outside our screen porch. I actually heard their peeping flock calls before I saw them. They stayed for quite a while, congregating under the flaps of granddaughter Juliette's tent where they proceeded to take extensive dust baths. Only after about a hour of this, did they decide to trot off. These birds are molting into mature plumage to the point where you can see which birds are male and which are female. Hope they make it through the winter!
Eric Salzman
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