Monday, April 24, 2006

Birds of prey

I don't know enough about them to identify them. I get a bit kick out of watching them though.

The weather has been dismall the past three days. Yesterday, during a brief respite from downpours I stepped outside for some purpose or other than is now long forgotten. The reason it is forgotten (and was so immediately) is that the moment I stepped outside I couldn't help but notice the sound of an approaching avian ruckus. When the perps finally came into view it was a half-dozen crows chasing a bird of prey of one sort or another. They were squawking to beat the band and making that raptor's day miserable. They chased it right out of sight and earshot but I enjoyed every second I got to watch.

Just a moment ago I happened to peer out the window and two birds of prey were circling. They just floated around circling. In the two minutes or so they were visible the one on the higher patrol flapped it's wings precisely twice. The one on lower patrol flapped not at all while coming to what appeared a near standstill twice.

We have a nesting osprey pair nearby. They return from wherever it is they winter in mid-April. For several days they are very easy to find flying around as they go about repairing the nest. They'll take aim at the top of a tree and just swoop in and snatch off a piece of branch and haul it back to the nest. The osprey equivalent of the quick dash to Home Depot. The nest is atop an old, unused tower. From what little I've been able to discover re: osprey the tower is higher than they normally nest but it must be functional cause they come back to it every spring.

Osprey do most of their flying over water so one doesn't normally get to see them unless they are enroute to or from home or just hanging out on the tower. Once they have eggs apparently one or the other is always nearby. When the wind is right you get to see one just hanging out in midair right above the nest. They can just stay motionless in midair above the nest for minutes on end. In early fall last year it was a particular delight to watch to osprey offspring honing their flying skills. They were all over the place just climbing and diving and swooping around.

Oh well, sorry for the disruption. Please return to your regularly scheduled programming.

3 comments:

Rick Ballard said...

I've yet to see an osprey. I've seen bald eagles fishing and I've always wonde what they actually 'see'. I have a suspicion that the reality of a 'bird's eye view' wouldn't be very satisfactory to a human.

It's definitely spring here on the west coast too - the sparrows are chasing blackbirds which in turn are chasing the crows. The swallows are back but their nests are protected so they don't have to spend time chasing carnivorous (and cannibalistic) cousins.

Morgan said...

The osprey equivalent of the quick dash to Home Depot.

Thanks for that. How very familiar, and apt.

We don't get much variety in birds here - pigeons, mourning doves, robins, an occasional jay (mean bastards, those jays), assorted unidentifiable little brown birds. And cardinals, of course.

Syl said...

Crows love to hassle hawks. I don't know why. And the hawks seem to be used to it--just ignore it and go about their business.

Maybe the crows have nests somewhere and just dislike birds of prey. Dunno.

I used to golf. Golfing is great for bird observation. Spring is especially fun because the baby birds just out of the nest aren't afraid of people yet and come right up to you with their mouths wide open until mommy flies down, chiding, and pecking, and changes their minds about us.

Last year on our way to Ukrops we had just turned a corner so were going only 10-15 mpg at the moment and heard raucus yakking. Swooping down over the windshield and along the hood of the car then ahead and up into the air again was a huge hawk chased by about six gigantic crows.

I don't actually see many birds, but I sure hear them. More and varied sounds here than anywhere I've lived before.