A bird and nature blog with regular posts describing the natural history of the land, wetlands and waters of a site on Weesuck Creek in East Quogue,NY.Wider excursions on LI and to other parts of the world are sometimes included.
Friday, September 29, 2017
fall is really here
The turn of the weather from mild/humid to cool/clear/dry with northwest winds made for a big morning with an exciting burst of migrants. But, wouldn't you know it, this was the morning that I had to quit 30' or 40' after setting out in order to meet another sudden pressing obligation.
What I did see was inspiring enough. The most startling thing was the reappearance of the male WESTERN TANAGER which has obviously been here at least since I first saw it a couple of days ago. This time, it appeared that the red head was beginning to wear a bit into winter plumage but I didn't have the time to investigate further. I should mention that Scarlet Tanagers also molt into winter plumage (the beautiful bright green-and-yellow bird I saw yesterday could have been a molted male Scarlet) but the process produces a bird with blotchy yellows and reds, not at all like the Western's transition from breeding to non-breeding which involves mostly the loss of the head color.
Two new birds: (1) Blue-headed Vireo (one of my favorites with its green back, blue/gray head, wing bars, white breast with yellow sides and dashing white spectacles; and (2) Swamp Sparrow. Both of these birds are regulars at this time of the year. Also seen in the course of literally a few minutes were Eastern Phoebes, Eastern Wood-pewee, Blue-gray Gnatcatchers and Black-and-white Warbler (I'm sure there were more warblers in that morning burst but I couldn't hang around long enough to find out) . Hordes of Blue Jays are still present and still apparently doing their job which, for jays, means finding acorns and scolding raptors. Acorns I could see but I never got a good look at the raptors.
I was able to take a walk later in the day but the morning burst had dissipated. I'll try again tomorrow.
Eric Salzman
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