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Sandhill Crane End Week 8



Sandhill Crane
Despite a very wet couple of days at the end of the
week, the juvenile felt full of energy.


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Feathers ruffled more from excitement than
anything else. Always something to be excited about.


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Wing flapping while running takes up
more and more of the time.


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Being wet excites the parents much less.


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Droopy wings seem to express the mood.


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For the juvenile the sky is more interesting by
the hour. Something up there calls.


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And this is what it is. Another run with
an impressive display of the fine wings.


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The wings have taken on a life of their own,
not wanting to be tucked back in. They need to be used.


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With all the rain, foraging has become more difficult
since the mud sticks readily to the probing bills.


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Despite the juvenile being almost as large as the
parents, the parents continue to offer food. Fuel.


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Side by side for comparison. Almost there.
The tail feathers have not quite kept up yet.


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Being the center of the universe for its entire life of barely
two months might make socializing outside the family difficult.


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The ability to stand on one leg is coming along nicely too.


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Things stick to the bill with all the mud glue,
requiring a careful cleaning with the foot.


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Sharing worm parts.


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Enough of eating, time for more flapping practice.


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After a run ahead of the parents, the juvenile pauses and
stares for the longest time at the pond and beckoning sky.


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And off again, full of steam and enthusiasm and need.


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A near collison with the flowers and weeds as an excited
parent follows along with the almost flight.


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Flapping, flapping, standing tall. Are the parents
aware of how close the juvenile is to making it up into the air?


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More food, but the offer seems as reluctant
as the demand is strong.


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Emerging from the vegetation into the open, the
juvenile does a couple of good, strong flaps.


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And a little lift-off, across the walkway, but
not a lot of elevation.


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Still airborne, another flap or two, another few feet.


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Mid-flight, in the air, coasting.


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And touch-down, a huge flight of ten or twelve feet.
The neck feathers start to ruffle from the excitement of it all.


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Finishing up and a full ruffling of the feathers.
A good start.


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That calls for one thing to express the vast thrill of
it all. A quick squat and poop. Something had to give.


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Back to business as usual. The juvenile's wings will not
stay put. One parent echoes some of the excitement.

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