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Northern Parula



Northern Parula
Along with a companion working through the
prairie plants at the edge of Tiedeman's Pond.


Northern Parula
With acrobatic skill, it catches many tiny insects.


Northern Parula
A quick pause shows off all its colors nicely.
Soon off to the south.


Eastern Wood Pewee
Everywhere, their distinct call after
which they are named can be heard.


Ruby-throated Hummingbird
Though many live here in the summer, many
others migrate through in the fall.


Red-eyed Vireo
Another summer resident, often secretive. Of several
vireos, this is the only one with red eyes.


Red-eyed Vireo
A close-up of the colorful eye.


Swainson's Thrush
Usually very difficult to see, though its haunting song can be
heard in the wood, this one is easier to see during migration.


Swainson's Thrush
The need for berries outweighs shyness sometimes.


Wild Turkey
Though its head is far from attractive, its feathers are
another story, particularly when looking like fall colors.


American Gold Finch
When mining a thistle head for seeds, the
American Gold Finch can be rather aggressive.


Ruby-throated Hummingbird
Beautiful in the subdued light, a
young male feeds on a thistle.


White-breasted Nuthatch
A year-round resident, upside down seems to be its
favorite posture when searching for insects in trees.


Red-bellied Woodpecker
With her red crown sitting back more than that of the male,
the female works for insects where she has removed the bark.


Indigo Bunting
It takes awhile for the young male to start
showing the true color for which it is named.


Cedar Waxwing
Very social, they like to gather in large flocks
and talk over life as they know it.


Rose-breasted Grosbeak
With a blunt bill good for cracking seeds, the
female is less colorful than the male.


Green Heron
Always amazing with its ability to stretch its
neck to a great length.


Green Heron
Compressed back down to a smaller size, and with
the crown flared up in general excitement.


Green Heron
Medium-length, also good for scanning ponds for fish.


Green Heron
With a raised crown and brilliant eye, a very intense look.


Great Blue Heron
Wading in a shallow pond in search of small fish.


Warbling Vireo
Usually far up and unseen, singing away,
in the tree tops, particularly Cottonwoods.


Ruby-throated Hummingbird
Chin and breast glowing from the red
feeder it's sitting on.

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Sandhill Crane End Of Week 10



Sandhill Crane
At the end of a good stretch, protocol demands that the bill taps the ground for balance.


Sandhill Crane
Made for aviation. Flights are becoming very frequent, with the parents following along.


Sandhill Crane
The juvenile all fluffed up like some kind of over the top peacock.


Sandhill Crane
The legs have turned black like those of the adults. Maturity a day at a time.


Sandhill Crane
The bill has a little way to go, but the stare is impressive in intensity and thoughts.


Sandhill Crane
Winding up the wings and the flght muscles for another circuit around the fly zone.


Sandhill Crane
A few flaps and quick strides and the juvenile is airbone, legs trailing below.


Sandhill Crane
Straight off toward the pond, but the invisible boundaries cause it to veer to the side.


Sandhill Crane
A couple more flaps and the legs drop back down for a gradual landing.


Sandhill Crane
Included is a full flare of the wings to >help brake on the short runway. A parent lands right behind.


Sandhill Crane
After a brief pause and a few more worms and bugs, the juvenile is ready for another flight. Run and flap.


Sandhill Crane
Up ten or fifteen feet, leveling off. It could be hundreds of feet up, and will be surprisingly soon.


Sandhill Crane
And back down, bill open as if it's doing a brag about all the wonderful flying.


Sandhill Crane
Throughout all the developments, the parents continue to feed the juvenile. Here a parent walks over with a cicada from twenty feet away.


Sandhill Crane
All three working a particularly good spot. The juvenile size is now about halfway between that of the smaller female and the larger male.


Sandhill Crane
Pedicures are part of the constant grooming.


Sandhill Crane
A take-off from one corner of the mowed area, tantilizingly aimed straight at the open water of the pond.


Sandhill Crane
Quick strides and an increasingly easy and powerful downstroke.


Sandhill Crane
Up and banking skillfully, veering at that invisible boundary of the known safe zone again.


Sandhill Crane
Still more strokes for altitude.


Sandhill Crane
Nearly twenty feet high, leveling off again, aiming for as far away as possible still within the open space.


Sandhill Crane
Looking just like an adult flying over, Miles and miles to go. The invisible barrier will evaporate as if it never existed.


Sandhill Crane
High enough that landing can be stage by stage, unhurried and precise.


Sandhill Crane
Touchdown. Success. Flight height and distance have been increasingly so gradually that learning to land from speed has been done safely.


Sandhill Crane
Keeping their meticulously close watch, the parents parachute in right behind the juvenile, as they do on every single flight.


Sandhill Crane
A bit later, the juvenile drinks water from a thoughtfully set out wash basin it has known most of its life. It used to hop in and splash about when tiny.


Sandhill Crane
Suddenly a brazen squirrel blundered in, scaring both itself and the juvenile, who jumped straight up to safety in a blink.

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American Redstart



American Redstart
Just passing through, very flitty as usual.
Fall migration underway.


American Redstart
Looking at the feeders, but nothing
there of interest.


Great Blue Heron
A Wood Duck house makes an excellent
perch when not actively on the hunt.


Great Blue Heron
However, off to another perch closer to
the hunting zone.


Green Heron
Easily spooked, the Green Heron changed
a good spot for another across the pond.


Cedar Waxwing
Neatly arranged on a curving treetop
against the crisp, blue sky.


Red-bellied Woodpecker
An immature Red-bellied Woodpecker
perched entirely fluffed up.


Red-bellied Woodpecker
Some of its fine, downy feathers are
shedding like an early molt.


Blue-gray Gnatcatcher
Always very quick and very active, pausing
only for a micro-second while bug hunting.


Blue-gray Gnatcatcher
Next bug coming up. Ready to launch.


Olive-sided Flycatcher
A good size comparison to the smaller
Eastern Wood Pewee perched nearby.


Whitetail Fawn
One of two fawns of a family at Owen Park, the mother
nearby. This fawn has found many stickers.


Cedar Waxwing
With bugs swarming at a tree top, a flock
zooms up and down to capture what they can.


Cedar Waxwing
The swarm is so thick that each
quick flight through is a meal.


Downy Woodpecker
Sometimes the Downy goes entirely
upside down.


Eastern Wood Pewee
Looking regal, and briefly quiet.


Ruby-throated Hummingbird
A male turned just so for its throat to
glow with reflected sunlight.


Osprey
A frequent visitor at Stricker's and Tiedeman's
Ponds for abundant small golden carp or goldfish.


Osprey
It usually takes umbrage at any interruption.

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