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| Female Northern Cardinal in Arkansas, November 5, 2013. |
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| Male -- also November 5, 2013, in Arkansas. |
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| June 19, 2016 -- Cardinal building the nest! |
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| July 11, 2016 |
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| July 14, 2016 |
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| July 15, 2016 -- at least one young cardinal still on the nest |
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| July 16, 2016 |
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| Female Northern Cardinal in Arkansas, November 5, 2013. |
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| Male -- also November 5, 2013, in Arkansas. |
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| June 19, 2016 -- Cardinal building the nest! |
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| July 11, 2016 |
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| July 14, 2016 |
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| July 15, 2016 -- at least one young cardinal still on the nest |
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| July 16, 2016 |
The mention of sandpipers often brings stress to inexperienced birders. After all, sandpipers are those dull, brownish little creatures that skitter over mud and all look alike. In other words, it can be hard to appreciate them. But actually, on closer study, sandpipers are unusual and highly fascinating birds. And, no, they don’t all look alike! I will focus on two very distinctive, common sandpipers that can be seen in migration now: the Solitary Sandpiper and the Spotted Sandpiper.
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| Solitary and Spotted Sandpipers |
April is about to begin, which means that, here in the southeastern U.S., most of the year-round resident species—including phoebes, cardinals, Carolina Wrens, and bluebirds—have probably started nesting. Several of these common, resident birds spend a lot of time around human habitation, so if you live in this region of the country, you may have noticed lots of interesting behaviors over the last month or so.
In the spring and summer, Carolina Wrens will often build their small, domed nests in garages, outdoor furniture, or potted plants. Here's a photo of a nest from several years ago. As you can see, the wren parents used grasses, oak blossoms, mosses, leaves, and string in the outer layer.
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| Carolina Wren eggs |
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| Incubating |
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| The empty nest |
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| Gray ratsnake |
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| Phoebe nestlings |
Ready for a challenge? The shorebirds in the following quiz are commonly found across much of the Gulf Coast. See how many of them you can identify.
1. Although some features of this resting bird are hidden, the relevant field marks are still visible.
I love walking on the beach near sunset, especially when the weather isn’t too warm. The sand feels delightfully soft and cool, the clouds stretch across the sky in gorgeous pastel shades, and waves provide a relaxing soundtrack as they steadily lap the shoreline.
The seashore birds’ calls—some raucous, some guttural, and some piping—punctuate the sounds of the water and wind. Black-bellied Plovers may look fairly drab in their winter plumage, but their plaintive, whistling notes are anything but dull. These close relatives of the familiar, pasture-loving Killdeer remain on the Gulf Coast through the winter, but migrate north in the spring. It amuses me that this bird doesn’t have a black belly at all during this time of year.
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| Black-bellied Plover at the shoreline |
Like most egrets and herons, the Snowy Egret has a very unmelodious—even grating—call. But few people would deny its elegance as it gracefully strides through the tide pools, hunting for small fish and invertebrates. Although the water is a bit too cold for me, the Snowy Egret appears to pay it no mind. Black legs ending in bright yellow feet are one of its identifying features.
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| Snowy Egret striding |
While the egret moves off, the small, browinish Dunlin comes forward to prod the mud near the edge of the pool with its pointed beak. The Dunlin is a common winter visitor and migrant on the Gulf Coast, and, on most beaches, only the grayish but equally small Sanderling outnumbers it. These species may mingle with each other, but the Dunlin tends to feed in somewhat deeper water, as the slightly greater length of its bill would suggest.
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| Snowy Egret and Dunlin foraging |
As I look up and slightly to the right, I see several more species of shorebirds, including Marbled Godwit, Willet, and Semipalmated Plover. The larger individuals, such as the godwits and the willets, forage in the deeper water, while the smaller plovers and dunlins stay in the shallower sections. The names godwit and willet may seem strange, but they were intended as transcriptions of the birds’ calls. I hear neither of these species calling at the time, but the persistent chirps and whistles of the others more than make up for that.
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| Shorebirds foraging in the tide pools |
The sun starts to drop below the horizon, signaling that it’s time for me to leave. I will miss the sights, sounds, and sensations of the beach, and I hope that I can re-experience them soon.
It wouldn’t seem quite like winter without the hawks and falcons hunting along fencerows, darting through the woods, or soaring on the breezes. I have been seeing a number of raptor species over the last few months, including the swift and agile Cooper’s Hawks, the slower but more powerful Red-tailed Hawks, and the wary and fidgety American Kestrels. Another common species, large and vocal, but sometimes overlooked, is the Red-shouldered Hawk.
Unlike Red-tailed Hawks, Red-shouldered Hawks tend to prefer low-lying, heavily wooded environments. They are commonly found year-round in many hardwood and mixed forests throughout southeastern North America, and, in the fall and winter, this southeastern population is boosted by migrants from the northeastern United States and southeastern Canada. The difference in habitat between Red-shouldered and Red-tailed Hawks means that their dietary preferences are a bit different, as well; like Red-tails, Red-shouldereds eat lots of small mammals, but, because they inhabit denser, swampier woods, they’re also likely to catch frogs, snakes, and lizards. However, even though they’re primarily forest hawks rather than field hawks, they will often hunt from powerlines and prominent snags at the borders of woodlands and fields. Presumably, this makes it easier for them to find and catch their prey, given that they lack the maneuverability of species such as the Cooper’s and Sharp-shinned Hawks.
Appearance-wise, Red-shouldered Hawks are a little smaller and slimmer than Red-tailed Hawks, and, of course, they lack the brick-red tails that adult Red-tails have. They DO have reddish-brown “shoulders,” but this usually isn’t the most obvious field mark. The barred, reddish-brown breasts, black-and-white banded tails, and black-and-white wings on the adult hawks are far more noticeable features in the field. As you can see in the first of the two photos below, there are also vertical breast streaks on top of the chestnut-colored horizontal barring. Juvenile Red-shouldered Hawks look fairly similar to the adults, but have drabber, browner feathers and lack reddish barring on their breasts. In flight, both adults and juveniles show “wing windows,” which are essentially just pale crescents near the wingtips. This is a great field mark to look for if a hawk is soaring overhead.
| The rusty breast feathers on this adult hawk are a useful field mark. |
| Juveniles have browner plumage and streaks on their breasts. |
| Crescent-shaped wing markings are visible on this soaring adult hawk. |
Source:
Dykstra, C. R., J. L. Hays, and S. T. Crocoll (2020). Red-shouldered Hawk (Buteo lineatus), version 1.0. In Birds of the World (A. F. Poole, Editor). Cornell Lab of Ornithology, Ithaca, NY, USA. https://doi.org/10.2173/bow.reshaw.01
I recently came across this piece of mine from nearly two decades ago. Interesting how the coast has changed since then!
It has been something of a tradition among my mom, sisters and me to spend a few days each year on vacation on the Alabama gulf coast. Due to the severe hurricane damages it sustained over the past couple of years, however, we chose not to attempt this custom again for a while. This year, though, we received feedback from some relatives of ours (who had actually camped in Gulf Shores State Park a few months after Katrina and the flooding that it brought with it) on the actual condition of the area, and because the news seemed pretty good, we decided last month to get a hotel room and spend some time enjoying --- if nothing else --- the gorgeous beaches. I naturally also wanted to see to what extent the region’s ecosystems had been altered by the storms. Fortunately, although there were places that still seemed barren and deserted, stripped somewhat of their distinctive character, the experience in general was very pleasant and indicative of nature’s resilience.
One of the first differences we noticed as we made our way around the Gulf Shores/Orange Beach area was the greatly reduced number of buildings and tourist attractions near the beach (in a way, not really a bad thing). The absence of familiar landmarks was oddly unsettling, though; you’re so accustomed to seeing them as a tourist that you hardly notice them, and when they’re gone, you know that the landscape seems bereft of something, but exactly what it is you can’t tell immediately. It takes a while for the feeling to sink in. One thing we did easily notice, however, was that the sand dunes were practically gone --- they were in the process of being built up again, a job that nature will have to finish. Park Service experts had heroically planted back the sea oats and other plants along many sections of shoreline, in an effort to accelerate the recovery. In our frequent excursions to the beaches, I didn’t notice a major difference in the numbers of birds inhabiting the area. Ruddy Turnstones and cryptically-colored Sanderlings skittered around at the edges of the waves, with the larger Willet occasionally showing up to utilize the deeper waters. There were Least Terns by the dozens, diving in midair and slicing through the water to come back up with silvery fish in their beaks. Actually, the fish were far from the only live creatures we saw in the waves --- this is where conditions seemed a little different from the other times we spent on the coast; coquinas (the little rainbow-hued clamlike mollusks) were everywhere, but there were also augers (sharp cone-shaped mollusks) and olives that were alive and burrowing into the wet sand. My sister Deanna even discovered a hermit crab in a shell she picked up from the waves, thinking it was empty. We all saw other sorts of crabs as we waded in the shallows, but thankfully no jellyfish. I’m not sure whether these animals were evident simply because we were more observant this time, but I don’t remember seeing this many live seashore creatures during any of our other coastal trips, and I suspect that they may have had more opportunity (i.e., fewer human developments) to re-colonize.
| Sanderlings |
As far as seashore birds go, the gatherings of Brown Pelicans and Laughing Gulls, with small groups of Black Skimmers, Royal Terns, and the occasional Osprey didn’t appear diminished. The shore may have taken a hard hit, but the swaths of coastal scrub farther inland were damaged more severely. Most of the trees fared pretty well, I guess, with some inevitable wind and salt damage to the weaker ones such as the pines (the ancient Live Oaks were fine), but the change that made the whole area look like a dead zone was the understory of shrubs, a gray, water-damaged, skeleton-like mass stretching as far as we could see. It might have just been our heightened discernment of changes here, but the numbers of forest birds seemed down. On the other hand, a few woodpeckers were busy at work on some of the damaged wood, so the devastation clearly wasn’t detrimental to everyone. A change that was upsetting to us was the state park, bereft of shade with the absence of most of the trees, and the areas between campsites open and bare of shrubbery. We’ve spent several vacations in this park, and one of the things we most enjoyed about it was the pleasant shade and privacy afforded by the thick vegetation it once had, but in the long run these changes are probably not really a big deal.
We decided on our second day in at the coast to go on a chartered sailboat ride, something we’d never done before but figured would be enjoyable. After making our reservations, we traveled to the boat dock, met our captain, and finally set off with a good-sized group of other like-minded people in the comfortable sailboat. The weather was great, and the boat went smoothly with the motion of the waves out on the bay. Pelicans soared in and landed on the water, gulls flew past on the breezes, and at several times during the expedition, pods of dolphins surfaced, some of the animals making brief leaps over the waves. As I stood looking over the rail of the boat, watching the calmly rolling bay waters and listening to the calls of gulls in the distance, I thought that this was a most fitting way to stop and reflect on the recent changes on the gulf coast --- in the midst of this ecosystem that seems the most changeable of all, but in some ways is the most stable, as it constantly refreshes and renews itself. In the same way, the natural environments of the gulf coast can and will refresh themselves in their own way and time, if we just allow them the opportunity.