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Sandhill Crane Start Week 6



Sandhill Crane
At the start of week six, the wings and tail feathers are
definitely growing into real feathers, pushing off the down.


Sandhill Crane
The stride casually covers a couple of feet, but on
the run can span up to several feet at a time.


Sandhill Crane
Part of the daily routine are a huge number of naps.
Another is about to start.


Sandhill Crane
The mandatory guard parent is also drowsy, but takes
the opportunity of the pause to do a bit of careful grooming.


Sandhill Crane
Out of character in the daytime, a parent lays down to
rest. Of course the juvenile gets up soon after that.


Sandhill Crane
A tired adult nods off, head swaying
back and forth it starts to doze.


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Up again, waking the parent. The other parent stands
nearby, doing the real guard duty.


Sandhill Crane
Finally up for another feeding stint, the juvenile
goes through a few wing stretches to limber up.


Sandhill Crane
It spends a fair amount of time running from parent
to parent when they offer morsels of food.


Sandhill Crane
This one looks like a live hornet.


Sandhill Crane
Synchronized strolling and eating.


Sandhill Crane
The almost independent juvenile leads the way.


Sandhill Crane
Lift off. Some vigorous flapping and a little
jump and it gets off the ground a few inches.


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More flapping while attached to the earth. The
vanishing down feathers on the ends of the flight
feathers are quite visible.


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Tucking the wings back in.


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More food from a dutiful parent.


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The base of a tree in the shade proves
interesting for awhile.


Sandhill Crane
Silhouette of the day.

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Common Yellowthroat



Common Yellowthroat
Early morning wing cleanings in the
bright sunlight. Right wing first.


Common Yellowthroat
On top of the right wing.


Common Yellowthroat
A good stretch out, like a traffic signal.
Go this way, not the other.


American Robin
Two sat quietly grooming themselves in the gravel
until one suddenly decided a dive bombing was in order.


American Goldfinch
Perched in the thistles while looking for seeds,
probably for nesting, if not food.


House Wren
Squatter in an house intended for another species.


Indigo Bunting
High on a bare branch as it sings loudly away.


Eastern Bluebird
A simple and elegant beauty, along with a
equally quiet call and pristine song.


Eastern Kingbird
On the lookout for trouble as it usually allows no
other birds in its territory. None at all.


Great Crested Flycatcher
Everywhere, yet often not seen as they prefer the
high canopy of the tree tops.


Gray Catbird
Giving out one of its namesake meowing calls.


Eastern Meadowlark
This one was doing its chatter, but seemed to believe
it was performing a good Meadowlark song.


Sandhill Crane
One of two parents and a colt foraging a small prairie.


Sandhill Crane
One adult hung back where it thought the hunting had
to be better, though it let out a bugle and soon followed.


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One adult and the youngster.


Sandhill Crane
The youngster alone. When it laid down to rest, the parents
stoppped to stand guard, highly protective as ever.


Cliff Swallow
An old barn in use as a cliff for dozens, if not
hundreds of swallows.


Cliff Swallow
Most of the swallows here are juveniles, flitting
in and out with the sublime grace of all swallows.

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Sandhill Crane Week 5



Sandhill Crane
One of the two parents, bill muddied
from foraging.


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An impressively equipped foot of
the same parent.


Sandhill Crane
While the mate and the juvenile are about a
hundred feet away, this one makes a kill.


Sandhill Crane
Rather than eat the mouse, it brought it back down
the trail, around the corner and looked for the chick
to stand up and come get it. No response, so some
excited wing flapping.


Sandhill Crane
All this finally woke the resting youngster as the adult
continued to dismantle the mouse.


Sandhill Crane
The adult approaches an increasingly interested juvenile
with a morsel from the kill it so carefully carried back.


Sandhill Crane
Jiggling it around a bit to get complete attention.


Sandhill Crane
Success. The juvenile takes the piece.


Sandhill Crane
Still a bit out of it from the nap, the juvenile shows little
interest, so the adult finishes off the meal in short order.


Sandhill Crane
At last the youngster wakes up enough to do some necessary
wing stretches. Flight is only two or three weeks away.


Sandhill Crane
And off to forage, mostly on its own, but with an
eye on the parents.


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In among the bushes.


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Neck feathers ruffled in a striking pattern.


Sandhill Crane
With one adult always nearby, the juvenile scouts the
tall grasses, concentrating on seeds and bugs.


Sandhill Crane
Both parents scanning all directions at the sound of
a passing person with a dog on a leash. A few days before a
dog had started barking at them, so one adult actually chased it and
the owner several hundred feet, causing dog and owner to run for it.


Sandhill Crane
Giving the signal that it has food to offer by freezing, the adult
waits for the juvenile to come and get it.


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The amazing eye of the adult.


Sandhill Crane
The fuzzed-up juvenile has to grow into the details. Learning to
forage, though, means more mud on the bill.


Sandhill Crane
A big part of the day is flapping the wings, strengthening
the flight muscles as the feathers grow very rapidly.


Sandhill Crane
Running around in circles and being goofy at
times is also part of the day.


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The brilliant color of the growing wings
during a serious stretch.


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Another angle.


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And a full wing beat for a pretend flight.


Sandhill Crane
All this stirred up one of the patient adults, used to daily flights,
but completely earthbound until the juvenile can join them.


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Another morsel off in the weeds.


Sandhill Crane
Preparing for yet another little nap, the juvenile
does a bit of careful preening.


Sandhill Crane
Another snack from an adult.


Sandhill Crane
A simultaneous leg and wing stretch.


Sandhill Crane
Down for the nap. An adult moves up close to stand sentinel
duty, never failing to keep a close guard on its safety.

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