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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.


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


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


Sandhill Crane
Being wet excites the parents much less.


Sandhill Crane
Droopy wings seem to express the mood.


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


Sandhill Crane
Sharing worm parts.


Sandhill Crane
Enough of eating, time for more flapping practice.


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


Sandhill Crane
Mid-flight, in the air, coasting.


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


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


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


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

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Juvenile Birds



Gray Catbird juvenile
Where the upper and lower mandibles of the bill join
is the gape, which is more flexible and brighter in a juvenle.
Just visible here, along with the still-short tail.an>


Gray Catbird
An adult with the darker bill and a
fully formed long tail


Cedar Waxwing juvenile
Almost an adult, but with stripes on
its breast, and still following its parents around.


Cedar Waxwing
A parent perched on the same branch as a juvenile.


Cedar Waxwing
Not as social as normally. two adults
decide to have some kind of dust-up.


Cedar Waxwing
Sitting on a freshly made nest,
incubating eggs at Owen Park.


Chipping Sparrow juvenile
Hopping around on its own in the grass
in search of food. No parents in sight.


House Finch juvenile
Still sporting one or two of the distinctive little
feather tufts on the top of its head.


Song Sparrow juvenile
Finer stripes along the breast and side, with
the distinctive black smear just forming in the center.


Green Heron juvenile
First the long look of this shape-shifter, crest up
and still retaining a few of the head pin feathers.


Green Heron juvenile
Then the short look of the same individual.


Green Heron juvenile
A hop to another metal pole and a medium-length look
as something below has become really interesting.


Green Heron
With an occasional call, it perched high up in a
dead tree at Owen Park, sharing space with a variety of birds.


Osprey
The small golden carp, or goldfish, of Stricker's Pond
make for a good meal for herons and Ospreys alike.


Great Blue Heron
Taking a time-out from the hunt, a Great Blue
Heron climbs through the air up to a favorite dead tree.


Great Blue Heron
Even a tiny retaining pond at Owen Park has the
huge goldfish of the carp family. They're everywhere.


Indigo Bunting female
You wouldn't know this was the
same species as the male.


Indigo Bunting male
The more familiar brilliant color of the male.


American Goldfinch
For late nesters like these, when thistle seeds form,
August is a prime month. It can be both food and nest material.


Baltimore Oriole
Though mating and nesting season have wound down for them,
they still find the energy for a territorial dispute.


Blue Jay
Noisy and highly visible, they elusively appear
and disappear in the blink of an eye.


Northern Flicker
With a wing flared out for a stretch,
all the yellow shafts of the feathers show.


Red-bellied Woodpecker
A male sitting briefly on a branch before
zipping off, trailing chatters, to do the same elsewhere.

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