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Happy ‘Grin

Lanny McDowell — Wed, 20 Oct 2010 18:55:58 +0000

This is prime season for peregrines to move through Martha’s Vineyard. One guy up at the Gay Head Cliffs at Aquinnah saw eighteen the other day, with four visible at one time. Right place at the right time.

Sometimes the falcons exert what seems from my vantage point like a lot of energy acquiring a meal, like chasing down a Sanderling, maneuvering one out over open water and cutting off its climb for height or an escape back to the flock. Recently I have been noticing, instead, some almost casual chases. The falcon will gain considerable height and then soar headed into the wind, waiting for a tired landbird to approach the coast from off the sea. The capture of these hapless migrants is usually accomplished with a minimum of effort, sometimes in only a couple of passes at the prey. It’s not casual at all for the victim, I am sure, but the odds against evasion are high. After the stoop for capture, it’s a ho-hum glide down to the beach or an easy row against the breeze to settle on a suitable perch right on the sand. In the photos that follow, the falcon’s meal was a Song Sparrow, definitely in the wrong place at the wrong time!

The stoop:

The look:

The getaway:

Tidying up:

Headed for the next course:

Speeding Bullet birds are very cool! Lan

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Black-throated Gray Warbler on Martha’s Vineyard

Lanny McDowell — Sat, 11 Sep 2010 17:15:34 +0000

This was a sweet surprise for six of us this morning, up at the Gay Head Cliffs. We observed this guy for almost an hour. It was a lifer too for some in our group, a bonus prize and surely unanticipated, just the way it ought to be.

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Skimmers, then more skimmers.

Lanny McDowell — Sun, 08 Aug 2010 21:30:09 +0000

The TTOR shorebird techs had been waiting to see what would hatch from under the Black Skimmer pair out at Norton Point at Katama Bay inside the southeast corner of Martha’s Vineyard. The birds had laid one egg, annexed two Least Tern eggs into their nest and laid a second of their own. According to observers, one or two of the tern eggs hatched but did not make it for long. One of the skimmer eggs hatched into a healthy chick, which we saw today. We were told a second pair had arrived and laid eggs – it turned out to be three of them. Four of us, including Martin, the Swedish Phd candidate taking a three week intensive on molecular biology over in Woods Hole at the Marine Biology Lab, then discovered a third pair of skimmers in residence. All very exciting. The skimmers are incredible on the wing!

The beginning:

Three adults are a little tight, but not so bad:

The casual ease of flight:

Albatross wannabe:

This is for the guys who went out with me today:

Best shot – a trio of grace on the wing:

Birds are cool! Lanny

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First Tundra Swans of the Year

Lanny McDowell — Mon, 04 Jan 2010 17:56:11 +0000

They were also the first in quite a while on Martha’s Vineyard. They sort of had to be the first of the year, since it was the first of the year, about ten thirty in the morning.

The checklist for the Martha’s Vineyard Christmas Bird Count, which takes place tomorrow, on January fifth, due to a weather delay, says the CBC has recorded one Tundra Swan since 1999. Soo Whiting’s book, Vineyard Birds II, says tundras were seen more frequently and more regularly on CBCs up until ‘92 and then, for the most part, not seen after that. She writes, “Martha’s Vineyard and Nantucket are the two best places in Massachusetts where an observer might expect to see this rare visitor.” It’s only a guess, but I would be quite surprised if the pair I saw will be seen tomorrow. How cool it would be if they were.

On New Year’s Day I took Stella out to Hancock Beach, on the lookout for winter Harriers and because we both wanted to stand at the edge of the ocean. The road out to the dunes was flooded at the south end by the high waters of Chilmark Pond. I parked the Jeep and reconnoitered for a way across, but it was soon clear that getting to the beach was not going to happen without a good chance of wet feet, even in my Muck Boots. We backup up, turned around and went for another access further east, at Black Point Pond. From a distance I could see that the beaches of the frozen pond were exposed, implying the water level there and on Tisbury Great Pond were still tidal, or at least relatively low. This portends well for making it to the beach using the elevated wooden walkway that traverses the wettest areas just inboard of the barrier dunes. Despite my optimism, thin ice covered water at each end of the walkway, water deep enough that I skirted the deepest parts and walked in the brushy sides to the path, where I thought the ice would hold me better and where there was some shrubbery to grab onto for stability. Anyway, long story long, I slipped and slided out to the beach which was stunning in the harsh winter sunlight and devoid of any beings standing up. No birds either. I saw one skunkhead cruising just outside the incessant breakers, slowing occasionally to peruse small groups of other scoters.

Where is that guy? He is sooo slow!

Then there is the bit about posing, when I could be running, chasing, wading, digging ...

Same shot, west to Lucy Vincent Beach, less Stella

No birds in sight. All the inland water is frozen.

The way in. The way out. So far, two Great Black-backed Gulls and some distant scoters.

The place was absolutely beautiful. You can’t really go wrong with the location. If you feel bad here, then you feel bad. It’s not the place.

I saw a distant mocker. A couple of TVs. I heard a Song Sparrow complain. Can’t blame them, given the conditions on the ground, plus a biped and a boxer. As I was walking over the too short bridge, I heard an unfamiliar sound. Sometimes the metal-on-metal of my bino strap connection to my binos makes a little annoying squeak. But no, this wasn’t that sound. It was lower, and soft. Straight ahead and up maybe fifty/sixty feet were two swans winging west, not in a hurry, but steady on. I unslung my camera first, keeping the shutter punched and wheeling in and out of focus as the birds moved on. When the swans were too far out for the camera, I used my binocs to see if they put down anywhere. They made one looping pass over the northeast end of Greater Chilmark Pond and then continued west beyond my tolerance for straining my eyes.

Now that I think of it, I do not remember hearing any whistle from the swans’ wings, the way you would with a Mute Swan. That reedy vibration the flight feathers make. Perhaps subliminally that lack of wing sound told me these were Tundra Swans.

I am told there were tundras spotted on the Nantucket CBC, also on the first of the year, later in the day than I encountered the Vineyard birds. So have a second look at swans you are taking for granted this time of year.

But wait! What's that unfamiliar call?

Birds are cool! Lanny

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