<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937</id><updated>2011-12-15T05:55:48.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking Out from Central Massachusetts</title><subtitle type='html'>viewpoints on nature, photography and other stuff by Sheila Carroll</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>197</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-1474193712652268345</id><published>2011-12-11T19:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T06:56:42.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Manomet &amp; Plymouth ~ Saturday, 12/10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This past Saturday we decided to take a trip to Plymouth, partly to look for some of the recent rarities (Western Kingbird and Chats) and partly to just spend an enjoyable day birding before the onslaught of the Christmas bird counts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-titS7zDt0f8/TuVJNf5jLsI/AAAAAAAAGw8/oLJcK-axdvA/s1600/Coots+%2540+Great+Herring+Pond.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-titS7zDt0f8/TuVJNf5jLsI/AAAAAAAAGw8/oLJcK-axdvA/s320/Coots+%2540+Great+Herring+Pond.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We decided to work from south to north, so our first stop was Great Herring Pond to see if the large flocks of coot were still there...we still had several hundred, including one quite close eating vegetation from the bottom on the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MdSr3AyTEIs/TuVJPUJh6EI/AAAAAAAAGxE/uh46a_vv9BE/s1600/Coots+%2540+Great+Herring+Pond+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MdSr3AyTEIs/TuVJPUJh6EI/AAAAAAAAGxE/uh46a_vv9BE/s320/Coots+%2540+Great+Herring+Pond+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿After thoroughly checking the pond we moved up 3A towards Manomet.&amp;nbsp; This is a road we've rarely taken, especially south of Manomet,&amp;nbsp;so it was interesting to stop at new areas.&amp;nbsp; Right near the entrance to Ellisville Harbor State Park we found these 3 strange-looking goats.&amp;nbsp; And of course Mark made me stop and take pictures.&amp;nbsp; He would like nothing more than to live somewhere where he could have a goat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XhxAvywL_XM/TuVJXsRkxDI/AAAAAAAAGxM/oaV1TWRFmAI/s1600/Goats+near+Ellisville+State+Park+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XhxAvywL_XM/TuVJXsRkxDI/AAAAAAAAGxM/oaV1TWRFmAI/s320/Goats+near+Ellisville+State+Park+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was rather quiet at Manomet Point.&amp;nbsp; We had Great Cormorants, White-winged and Black Scoters, a couple of loons,&amp;nbsp;some Common Eiders and only one seal out on the rocks.&amp;nbsp; Not even Goldeneye were around, and certainly no alcids.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KnfTy1k6nOs/TuVJaTRgSkI/AAAAAAAAGxU/vj3CtFi6Zl4/s1600/Great+Cormorants+Manomet+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="204" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KnfTy1k6nOs/TuVJaTRgSkI/AAAAAAAAGxU/vj3CtFi6Zl4/s320/Great+Cormorants+Manomet+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;However, our major reason for stopping in Manomet was to look for landbirds.&amp;nbsp; We didn't see much at the point, so we decided to head back along the road after checking Mass Bird for the location where the kingbird had been seem.&amp;nbsp; We pulled into a little dirt pulloff near the entrance to Holmes Farm and checked the thickets near the car.&amp;nbsp; We had lots of White-throated Sparrows, Cardinals and Yellow-rumped Warblers.&amp;nbsp; And there were two Caroline Wren singing across the field.&amp;nbsp; But no sign of Chat or the kingbird.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fMO5MyZ9qlo/TuVJkbBZmyI/AAAAAAAAGxc/6raE1JUR6z0/s1600/White-throat+Manomet.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fMO5MyZ9qlo/TuVJkbBZmyI/AAAAAAAAGxc/6raE1JUR6z0/s320/White-throat+Manomet.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We did have a new mushroom pushing up through the leaf litter....a tribute to just how warm it's been lately.&amp;nbsp; I don't think I've ever noticed fungi in December!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywdpt05iUQk/TuVJpeTXHZI/AAAAAAAAGxk/mcrItORz6M4/s1600/Late+mushroom+Manomet+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywdpt05iUQk/TuVJpeTXHZI/AAAAAAAAGxk/mcrItORz6M4/s320/Late+mushroom+Manomet+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After a few minutes, we noticed 3 birders coming down the long road from the barn at the top of the rise and realized one was Erik Nielsen.&amp;nbsp; We've haven't Erik in ages, so it was quite nice to catch up....and he had seen the Western Kingbird earlier, but it had flown off after being seconds away from being breakfast for a Sharpie!&amp;nbsp; Erik told us we could drive up to the barn and park, so that's what we did and began searching every treetop and bush for the bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VSYRsAnlvJs/TuVJtzBS_HI/AAAAAAAAGxs/-SgOiuYA7RM/s1600/Holmes+Farm+Manomet+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VSYRsAnlvJs/TuVJtzBS_HI/AAAAAAAAGxs/-SgOiuYA7RM/s320/Holmes+Farm+Manomet+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After about 15 minutes Erik spotted the bird flying back in on the far side of the hill to the east.&amp;nbsp; So for the next 20 minutes or so, Erik and I inched closer to the bird to try to get some close photographs.&amp;nbsp; I was at a far greater disadvantage than Erik, since he was using a small camera to digiscope the bird.&amp;nbsp; Other than having to lugged the scope around, this is the first time I was really intrigued with digiscope photography.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-msEbH1y2XJQ/TuVJ3_wVAPI/AAAAAAAAGx0/9xwU1UMmUIs/s1600/Western+Kingbird+Manomet+%252812%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-msEbH1y2XJQ/TuVJ3_wVAPI/AAAAAAAAGx0/9xwU1UMmUIs/s320/Western+Kingbird+Manomet+%252812%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At one point the kingbird flew down and caught something to eat literally 15 feet from where I was standing, but he didn't stay long enough for me to focus...so I had to settle for a shot of him perched on one of the bluebird boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QzblmthCEZU/TuVJ7o6P-6I/AAAAAAAAGx8/arskAoPBlAg/s1600/Western+Kingbird+Manomet+%252818%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QzblmthCEZU/TuVJ7o6P-6I/AAAAAAAAGx8/arskAoPBlAg/s320/Western+Kingbird+Manomet+%252818%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He then flew into the thickets that were down in the lowest part of the field, and we all heard him calling pretty consistently.&amp;nbsp; This was extremely interesting, because I know I've never had a Western Kingbird in Massachusetts who had done that before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJaP0fDQ168/TuVJ-P2ifgI/AAAAAAAAGyE/p8C-OkgG6Hk/s1600/Western+Kingbird+Manomet+%252831%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJaP0fDQ168/TuVJ-P2ifgI/AAAAAAAAGyE/p8C-OkgG6Hk/s320/Western+Kingbird+Manomet+%252831%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pretty actively hunting for food, the kingbird put up again, this time on a post at the far end of that low spot and both Erik and I were able to get great shots.&amp;nbsp; Eventually I went back to where Mark was waiting by the car and after chatting a bit with George and Judy Gove, we decided it was time to head up to Plymouth.&amp;nbsp; All in all a very satisfying time spent with this Western Kingbird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bH8MewhYkbg/TuVKA2uE2_I/AAAAAAAAGyM/f6QXh9OiGIU/s1600/Western+Kingbird+Manomet+%252848%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bH8MewhYkbg/TuVKA2uE2_I/AAAAAAAAGyM/f6QXh9OiGIU/s320/Western+Kingbird+Manomet+%252848%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We made all our usual stops, including near Plymouth Rock and the Mayflower, but things seemed a bit quiet....at least as far as ducks were concerned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XbFkYxXMfUk/TuVKOUxJpEI/AAAAAAAAGyU/aclzdv_NfrM/s1600/Mayflower+%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XbFkYxXMfUk/TuVKOUxJpEI/AAAAAAAAGyU/aclzdv_NfrM/s320/Mayflower+%25284%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At Plymouth Beach we had a nice mixed flock of about 60 Dunlin and Sanderlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dDScVuUR-qY/TuVKW5EkiYI/AAAAAAAAGyc/PdUfL6JJ_2s/s1600/Dunlin+%2526+Sanderling+Plymouth+Beach+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dDScVuUR-qY/TuVKW5EkiYI/AAAAAAAAGyc/PdUfL6JJ_2s/s320/Dunlin+%2526+Sanderling+Plymouth+Beach+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But these were the only shorebirds we had....no lingering December surprises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dTCODe1pJQI/TuVKaVYbnDI/AAAAAAAAGyk/b0rDiRmPC-0/s1600/Dunlin+%2526+Sanderling+Plymouth+Beach+%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dTCODe1pJQI/TuVKaVYbnDI/AAAAAAAAGyk/b0rDiRmPC-0/s320/Dunlin+%2526+Sanderling+Plymouth+Beach+%25284%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In the parking lot near the breakwater (where the Ivory Gull had been seen a few years back)&amp;nbsp;we had this nice 2nd winter Iceland Gull.&amp;nbsp; He posed quite nicely for my camera, until someone pulled up in a car and began feeding the gulls.&amp;nbsp; I'm actually quite surprised at the number of people who enjoy throwing bread out for the gulls.&amp;nbsp; This was the second person we saw in about 15 minutes -- these most be some of the best-fed gulls in the area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oRXm1KUVh0w/TuVKnBD5Y_I/AAAAAAAAGys/3nEaoPV1O90/s1600/2nd+winter+Iceland+Plymouth+breakwater+%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oRXm1KUVh0w/TuVKnBD5Y_I/AAAAAAAAGys/3nEaoPV1O90/s320/2nd+winter+Iceland+Plymouth+breakwater+%25285%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When we got to the Nelson Street Playground, we noticed what a nice job they've done upgrading the parking lot and&amp;nbsp;walking paths in the area.&amp;nbsp; There were large numbers of Black Ducks in this area, but again, not much else in the way of ducks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vt5CKBjSvwc/TuXlOtVX79I/AAAAAAAAG0E/LjFjtIjHQrA/s1600/Black+Ducks+Plymouth+playground.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vt5CKBjSvwc/TuXlOtVX79I/AAAAAAAAG0E/LjFjtIjHQrA/s320/Black+Ducks+Plymouth+playground.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We did have a nice flock of Brant, including at least two birds wearing silver bands on both legs.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying to see if I can match the bands to anything I can find regarding recent branding of Atlantic Brant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FwY2hwaJpkI/TuXlGbdLLsI/AAAAAAAAGz8/tqqMzzkM9Hs/s1600/Brant+with+leg+bands+%2540++Plymouth.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FwY2hwaJpkI/TuXlGbdLLsI/AAAAAAAAGz8/tqqMzzkM9Hs/s320/Brant+with+leg+bands+%2540++Plymouth.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After spending time scouring the area for any unusual ducks, and scoping out the tip of Plymouth Beach for Snowy Owl, we decided to run up 3A and check&amp;nbsp;Spooner Pond where we had Redhead a few years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7b8UEw7fSiE/TuXlftK113I/AAAAAAAAG0M/LR_ZI_fu_yk/s1600/Hooded+Merg+no.+Plymouth.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7b8UEw7fSiE/TuXlftK113I/AAAAAAAAG0M/LR_ZI_fu_yk/s320/Hooded+Merg+no.+Plymouth.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Again, with so much open water things weren't concentrated in any one spot, so we had no real rarities in the pond.&amp;nbsp; We did have this beautiful male Hooded Merganser rather close, and a handful of Coot, including one who kept chasing all the others.&amp;nbsp; Of course, there were almost 30 Mallards close by and a few Gadwall way in the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B55gwH1U_Z4/TuVK8Yr3I_I/AAAAAAAAGzM/0HT9a2Lz5Wc/s1600/Coot+north+Plymouth+%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B55gwH1U_Z4/TuVK8Yr3I_I/AAAAAAAAGzM/0HT9a2Lz5Wc/s320/Coot+north+Plymouth+%25284%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A fam﻿ily of Mute Swans came right over to be fed and I was able to get really close shots (looking down) on the adult swans.&amp;nbsp; It isn't until you get a close-up of the face pattern that you realize what strange-looking things these guys are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XtLY8IHfsMk/TuVLG8R8c_I/AAAAAAAAGzU/OOYmSjLo5sU/s1600/Mute+Swan+north+Plymouth+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XtLY8IHfsMk/TuVLG8R8c_I/AAAAAAAAGzU/OOYmSjLo5sU/s320/Mute+Swan+north+Plymouth+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Before heading back to Worcester, we decided to make one more stop -- Jenney's Pond.&amp;nbsp; Sure enough the "resident" Lesser Black-backed Gull was still hanging around.&amp;nbsp; I think Mark said someone is trying to trace how long this bird has been seen here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1p_HS29IJmc/TuVLKyaUtKI/AAAAAAAAGzc/ehjKJ04eZpg/s1600/Lesser+BB+Gull+Jenny%2527s+Pond+2011+%25286%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1p_HS29IJmc/TuVLKyaUtKI/AAAAAAAAGzc/ehjKJ04eZpg/s320/Lesser+BB+Gull+Jenny%2527s+Pond+2011+%25286%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There's no doubt that if this is the same bird, he's definitely become a fixture....usually perching on the bridge railing.&amp;nbsp; I wish someone had banded this bird when it first showed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LGSRHU-_6Qg/TuVLO_szhHI/AAAAAAAAGzk/MYxmvcIMOy0/s1600/Lesser+BB+Gull+Jenny%2527s+Pond+2011+%252822%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LGSRHU-_6Qg/TuVLO_szhHI/AAAAAAAAGzk/MYxmvcIMOy0/s320/Lesser+BB+Gull+Jenny%2527s+Pond+2011+%252822%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had a few Hooded Mergs, the usual Mallards and joke ducks.&amp;nbsp; But we also had several Gadwall at the wilder end of the pond, including this female who came quite close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v3_-pUFdO5I/TuVLbYQ_lUI/AAAAAAAAGzs/pxw_W-dhiFA/s1600/Gadwall+female+Jenny%2527s+Pond+%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v3_-pUFdO5I/TuVLbYQ_lUI/AAAAAAAAGzs/pxw_W-dhiFA/s320/Gadwall+female+Jenny%2527s+Pond+%25284%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Followed by this male Gadwall in absolutely beautiful plumage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LMASr-AuVGo/TuVLdTQFpWI/AAAAAAAAGz0/NIOhXTKfouk/s1600/Gadwall+male+Jenney%2527s+Pond+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LMASr-AuVGo/TuVLdTQFpWI/AAAAAAAAGz0/NIOhXTKfouk/s320/Gadwall+male+Jenney%2527s+Pond+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;All in all it was a beautiful trip to the area, as it can be at this time of the year, so we headed back to Worcester grateful for another wonderful day birding in Massachusetts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoy....Sheila﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-1474193712652268345?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/1474193712652268345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/12/manomet-plymouth-saturday-1210.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/1474193712652268345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/1474193712652268345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/12/manomet-plymouth-saturday-1210.html' title='Manomet &amp; Plymouth ~ Saturday, 12/10'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-titS7zDt0f8/TuVJNf5jLsI/AAAAAAAAGw8/oLJcK-axdvA/s72-c/Coots+%2540+Great+Herring+Pond.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-6543322387934076929</id><published>2011-12-01T05:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T06:56:31.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Trips from the Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This blog represents four different trips we took as part of Mark's birding class at Mass Audubon at Broad Meadow Brook in Worcester.&amp;nbsp; The class was focused on fall migration and, like many birding trips, sometimes you hit good days and sometimes not-so-good days.&amp;nbsp; But it's always fun to be out birding and showing folks new places that they can go back to on their own.&amp;nbsp; There were two inland trips and two to the coast (not the north shore though.....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our first trip was to Quabbin in late September, followed by&amp;nbsp;doing a "Big Sit" at Gooseberry Neck on 10/9, then Wachusett Reservoir on 10/16 and finally a beautiful trip to the outer Cape on 10/22.&amp;nbsp; So here are some of the highlights....and lowlights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lTsg-UIcm3Q/TtdVlP50ZlI/AAAAAAAAGrk/juoGqAevPiY/s1600/Squab.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lTsg-UIcm3Q/TtdVlP50ZlI/AAAAAAAAGrk/juoGqAevPiY/s320/Squab.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our trip to Quabbin on September 25th was definitely a mixed bag.&amp;nbsp; The weather was overcast and cool and the reservoir had very little to show except its usual stunning scenery.&amp;nbsp; Of course the faux coyote in front of the Administration Building gave everyone pause...for about a nano second.&amp;nbsp; I have yet to hear of any success stories where fake coyotes or owls keep the birds away.&amp;nbsp; Of course our friend Dale Monett did tell us a story about a father sending his 7-year old son down to check on the animal thinking it might be hurt or something.&amp;nbsp; I think that guy could be a definite contender for the "stupidest parent of the year" award. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-up-5gWpjAkk/TtdVr92sRII/AAAAAAAAGrs/ebDiepS9vz8/s1600/FauxCoyote.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-up-5gWpjAkk/TtdVr92sRII/AAAAAAAAGrs/ebDiepS9vz8/s320/FauxCoyote.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You know it's a slow day when you start taking pictures of interesting car decals...Cthulhu is a fictional character created by H. P. Lovecraft in the 1920's and has become a central figure in many of Lovecraft's stories.&amp;nbsp; Of course, this is my first Cthulhu decal so it was rather unique.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5To_rWU3yrc/TtdV41BPmQI/AAAAAAAAGr0/YHhiOguoRmc/s1600/Cthulu.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5To_rWU3yrc/TtdV41BPmQI/AAAAAAAAGr0/YHhiOguoRmc/s320/Cthulu.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Interestingly, the same car had a decal from the Pioneer Valley Roller Derby -- the first roller derby association in the country to have both a men's and women's team!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GdZAxtCls2g/TtdV_XXJnlI/AAAAAAAAGr8/vz3eF4uhKlg/s1600/RollerDerby.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GdZAxtCls2g/TtdV_XXJnlI/AAAAAAAAGr8/vz3eF4uhKlg/s320/RollerDerby.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Since things were very quiet at Quabbin we ended up taking people to the East Meadows in Northampton, hoping to find late Golden Plover or other shorebirds.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Cg86pix8TI/TtdWLvn5_NI/AAAAAAAAGsE/N6YZMngT52s/s1600/Chicks2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="223" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Cg86pix8TI/TtdWLvn5_NI/AAAAAAAAGsE/N6YZMngT52s/s320/Chicks2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;However, chickens were the closest we could come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2RclAmdNDaY/TtdWQ-A2AwI/AAAAAAAAGsM/bDzXRwNR24g/s1600/IMG_7015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2RclAmdNDaY/TtdWQ-A2AwI/AAAAAAAAGsM/bDzXRwNR24g/s320/IMG_7015.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And this mockingbird was braving both the windy weather and.....﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5QkI6qxI_Ko/TtdWkxaR8wI/AAAAAAAAGsU/JrE3_dt7nQE/s1600/PeregrineF.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5QkI6qxI_Ko/TtdWkxaR8wI/AAAAAAAAGsU/JrE3_dt7nQE/s320/PeregrineF.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;the Peregrine Falcon who was obviously keeping everything in hiding.&amp;nbsp; Traveling back to Quabbin to pick up cars, we came across a roost of Turkey Vultures hanging out on the roof of an business right along Rt. 9.&amp;nbsp; Interest, but not quite enough to make the day a resounding success.&amp;nbsp; Oh well, maybe our next trip will be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aaDiD615E3Y/TtdWsyFVKqI/AAAAAAAAGsc/7XeuhtmI8DY/s1600/TVs.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aaDiD615E3Y/TtdWsyFVKqI/AAAAAAAAGsc/7XeuhtmI8DY/s320/TVs.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Two weeks later we took the class to Gooseberry Neck in Westport to do a "big sit".&amp;nbsp; It was fantastic.&amp;nbsp; The concepts is to set up a 17-foot diameter circle from which you count any specie of bird you see or hear during a 24-hour period.&amp;nbsp; Now since this was a class trip we decided to limit out "sit" to morning only.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bWQiZqLjJpk/TtdXNUI0hzI/AAAAAAAAGsk/rIso93tMyKc/s1600/Neck+before+dawn.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bWQiZqLjJpk/TtdXNUI0hzI/AAAAAAAAGsk/rIso93tMyKc/s320/Neck+before+dawn.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We started before dawn and actually have 7-8 species moving through in the early light....some of which were on the bushes right in the parking lot.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OBV1NXenkPA/TtdXTJsfxQI/AAAAAAAAGss/4H9pXqzq8bk/s1600/10+-+Gooseberry+Neck+pre-Dawn.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OBV1NXenkPA/TtdXTJsfxQI/AAAAAAAAGss/4H9pXqzq8bk/s320/10+-+Gooseberry+Neck+pre-Dawn.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While we waited for the class to arrive, I could to enjoy one of those absolutely gorgeous sunrises you get in the early fall in Massachusetts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XqH0jCNi4f0/TtdXaRjmktI/AAAAAAAAGs0/X0uO7IA8Egg/s1600/10+-+Gooseberry+Neck+%2540+Dawn.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XqH0jCNi4f0/TtdXaRjmktI/AAAAAAAAGs0/X0uO7IA8Egg/s320/10+-+Gooseberry+Neck+%2540+Dawn.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As everyone started to arrive and set up we outlined the perimeter of the circle and the rules we needed to follow to qualify as an official Big Sit.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tPfjQ9uajd0/TtdXrS__6AI/AAAAAAAAGs8/STAMQA-p4LE/s1600/IMG_6918.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="205" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tPfjQ9uajd0/TtdXrS__6AI/AAAAAAAAGs8/STAMQA-p4LE/s320/IMG_6918.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Arriving so early we were surprised to find the parking lot full of fishermen, some of whom had been there all night!&amp;nbsp; It seems that there were stripers running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NDXGwkoThqo/TtdXxqMVEZI/AAAAAAAAGtE/S-oU3f9YJhQ/s1600/Striper.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NDXGwkoThqo/TtdXxqMVEZI/AAAAAAAAGtE/S-oU3f9YJhQ/s320/Striper.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had good numbers of Song Sparrow, White-crowneds and even a Dickcissel seen or hear from within the circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3sDZ0pL9Zlk/TtdX5TsFZRI/AAAAAAAAGtM/L5i3uRKH7BM/s1600/SongSparrow.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3sDZ0pL9Zlk/TtdX5TsFZRI/AAAAAAAAGtM/L5i3uRKH7BM/s320/SongSparrow.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And, of course, the Yellow-rumped Warblers were still putting through.&amp;nbsp; And we had at least 1 Orange-crowned.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j4iTNKTyjDs/TtdYRqRjqqI/AAAAAAAAGtU/yrFMQr5f5JI/s1600/IMG_6899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j4iTNKTyjDs/TtdYRqRjqqI/AAAAAAAAGtU/yrFMQr5f5JI/s320/IMG_6899.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An Eastern Phoebe was still making the most of insects in the dunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tLJdcFu18mI/TtdYXKLbksI/AAAAAAAAGtc/7GcuHMGh4-E/s1600/IMG_6901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tLJdcFu18mI/TtdYXKLbksI/AAAAAAAAGtc/7GcuHMGh4-E/s320/IMG_6901.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And Monarchs were definitely migrating.&amp;nbsp; It was a little frustrating to be confined to the circle, since we usually walk out to the end, and that's where you often find some unusual birds in the more remote areas.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fasI9x0dYEA/TtdYmxi0sCI/AAAAAAAAGts/MC2sCvCjNvc/s1600/Monarch+on+big+sit.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fasI9x0dYEA/TtdYmxi0sCI/AAAAAAAAGts/MC2sCvCjNvc/s320/Monarch+on+big+sit.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Probably one of the more numerous species were the Golden-crowned Kinglets.&amp;nbsp; These little guys kept passing right through the parking lot and working the bushes right in front of us.&amp;nbsp; Then they just seemed to head inland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--PSiXS6B_rM/TtdYvYZ12NI/AAAAAAAAGt0/IEyldLrcvgo/s1600/Golden-crown+Kinglet+big+sit+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--PSiXS6B_rM/TtdYvYZ12NI/AAAAAAAAGt0/IEyldLrcvgo/s320/Golden-crown+Kinglet+big+sit+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;All in all, it was a fun day.&amp;nbsp; There were 206 circles (196 in the US and 10 international) that participated in this year's Big Sit (organized by Bird Watcher's Digest ﻿&lt;a href="http://www.birdwatchersdigest.com/bwdsite/connect/bigsit/index.php"&gt;http://www.birdwatchersdigest.com/bwdsite/connect/bigsit/index.php&lt;/a&gt;) and the results were really exciting.&amp;nbsp; We tied for 8th place overall and tied for 7th in the US -- beating out the other Massachusetts teams with 80 species......not bad for a first try and only a half day at that! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our next class trip was a local one to Wachusett Res....and we picked that since it was a cold, windy day and we figured there wouldn't be much migration taking place along the coast with gale-force winds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFNNFeiOAMQ/TtdaZDI32YI/AAAAAAAAGuE/GN74RS2QE6s/s1600/Wachusett+Res+on+class+trip.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFNNFeiOAMQ/TtdaZDI32YI/AAAAAAAAGuE/GN74RS2QE6s/s320/Wachusett+Res+on+class+trip.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Unfortunately, there wasn't much going on inland either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1t4ta28Bz5U/Ttdav8ooR0I/AAAAAAAAGuM/PJp2UfnIsNM/s1600/Swimming+Pool+Ducks+Rt+62.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="216" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1t4ta28Bz5U/Ttdav8ooR0I/AAAAAAAAGuM/PJp2UfnIsNM/s320/Swimming+Pool+Ducks+Rt+62.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ducks on the reservoir were rather scare and when checking a side marsh on Rt. 62 we came across these two domestic ducks using a kid's swimming pool instead of the marsh....very sad state.&amp;nbsp; Although I'm sure the folks who live there are delighted since they obviously put the pools out for the ducks.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-82Nf0VcY3jY/Ttda8l-M-vI/AAAAAAAAGuU/yTNhI6POXLw/s1600/Swimming+Pool+Ducks+Rt+62+%25287%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-82Nf0VcY3jY/Ttda8l-M-vI/AAAAAAAAGuU/yTNhI6POXLw/s320/Swimming+Pool+Ducks+Rt+62+%25287%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We also checked the Waushacums.&amp;nbsp; We had a few Ruddy Ducks, a handful of Mallards, and DC Cormorants and Common Mergs...but not much else.&amp;nbsp; At The Quag near West Waushacum we had this late Solitary Sandpiper.&amp;nbsp; We got excited thinking it might be a European sandpiper...but it was just a late juvi.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YaMYt742zck/TtdbMAhuaXI/AAAAAAAAGuc/SSnnjX2yBac/s1600/Solit+for+show1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="207" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YaMYt742zck/TtdbMAhuaXI/AAAAAAAAGuc/SSnnjX2yBac/s320/Solit+for+show1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On River Road we had this late Clouded Sulphur feeding on whatever little flowers it could still find.&amp;nbsp; We also had a nice Sharp-shinned Hawk migrating over and a few other raptors, but the day was rather on the quiet side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S2iwQCk_xWk/TtdbVunhDJI/AAAAAAAAGuk/_ej_T2o0QTQ/s1600/Clouded+Sulphur+late+River+Rd+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S2iwQCk_xWk/TtdbVunhDJI/AAAAAAAAGuk/_ej_T2o0QTQ/s320/Clouded+Sulphur+late+River+Rd+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our last class trip was to the Outer Cape and it was anything but quiet.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iRP0FI380Qc/TtdblN9v__I/AAAAAAAAGus/TYzpvqSv0oo/s1600/Head+of+the+Meadow+class+trip+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iRP0FI380Qc/TtdblN9v__I/AAAAAAAAGus/TYzpvqSv0oo/s320/Head+of+the+Meadow+class+trip+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We met at the Head of the Meadow beach at dawn and immediately noticed the numbers of Gannets offshore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wPFYmh2iQK0/Ttdbrdu8KII/AAAAAAAAGu0/UL_AQ3TvpiQ/s1600/Head+of+the+Meadow+class+trip.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wPFYmh2iQK0/Ttdbrdu8KII/AAAAAAAAGu0/UL_AQ3TvpiQ/s320/Head+of+the+Meadow+class+trip.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While it was a chilly October day, we had some nice looks at the show right off shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DJ_Ff6McZy4/Ttdb1n-UJ1I/AAAAAAAAGu8/6uTyS9Rljdc/s1600/Class+to+Outer+Cape.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DJ_Ff6McZy4/Ttdb1n-UJ1I/AAAAAAAAGu8/6uTyS9Rljdc/s320/Class+to+Outer+Cape.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Not only were there more Gannets than you could count, we also had a good showing of Greater Shearwaters and even a Cory's.&amp;nbsp; And the jaeger show wasn't bad either.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M72_PEznBew/TtdcG2XTbTI/AAAAAAAAGvE/pcIXjSvF6uU/s1600/Gannets+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%252824%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="196" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M72_PEznBew/TtdcG2XTbTI/AAAAAAAAGvE/pcIXjSvF6uU/s320/Gannets+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%252824%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some of the Gannets were far out, but others were moving rather close to shore....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-54cFq5f90OE/TtdcKEEJL9I/AAAAAAAAGvM/x8H9Rln0YNQ/s1600/Gannets+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%252828%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-54cFq5f90OE/TtdcKEEJL9I/AAAAAAAAGvM/x8H9Rln0YNQ/s320/Gannets+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%252828%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and we had the pleasure of watching them dive for their breakfast and then take off again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HKq0BhgU3Lw/TtdcQmOsk5I/AAAAAAAAGvU/t8k6RLoYFl0/s1600/Gannets+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%252811%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="184" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HKq0BhgU3Lw/TtdcQmOsk5I/AAAAAAAAGvU/t8k6RLoYFl0/s320/Gannets+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%252811%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You could look in any direction out to sea and find Gannets moving in all directions.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N4OC9dWtAI0/TtdduYeILkI/AAAAAAAAGvk/EBb6BdRAWMM/s1600/Gannets+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%252830%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="188" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N4OC9dWtAI0/TtdduYeILkI/AAAAAAAAGvk/EBb6BdRAWMM/s320/Gannets+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%252830%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Some dove right in front of us...and there was a good mixture of adult and immature birds as well.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VklbN0nxxI0/Ttdd31e6SNI/AAAAAAAAGvs/NHqK0ns-3nQ/s1600/Gannets+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="201" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VklbN0nxxI0/Ttdd31e6SNI/AAAAAAAAGvs/NHqK0ns-3nQ/s320/Gannets+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%25285%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Of course we had nice lines of White-winged, Black and Surf Scoters, along with Eider and Long-tailed Duck moving back and forth....so it was a great day to be at the coast.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gExuozYtFak/TtdeCdqG8iI/AAAAAAAAGv0/HoXy4D-Spdo/s1600/WWScoter+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%25286%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="202" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gExuozYtFak/TtdeCdqG8iI/AAAAAAAAGv0/HoXy4D-Spdo/s320/WWScoter+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%25286%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had both Common and Forster's terns and they were the ones being plagued by the Parasitic Jaegers.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGKv1QjUQOA/TtdeS8xOOTI/AAAAAAAAGv8/OnIk0pPXzB4/s1600/Common+Terns+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGKv1QjUQOA/TtdeS8xOOTI/AAAAAAAAGv8/OnIk0pPXzB4/s320/Common+Terns+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Throughout all the hoopla this Gray Seal just leisurely swam by...probably relieved that it was getting too cold for the sharks that seemed to haunt them all summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zNs-Bz5WUac/TtdeWyCeSNI/AAAAAAAAGwE/W3AX9wC6fyA/s1600/Gray+Seal+%2540+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zNs-Bz5WUac/TtdeWyCeSNI/AAAAAAAAGwE/W3AX9wC6fyA/s320/Gray+Seal+%2540+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We took the class up to High Head since that's often a good place (especially during the Christmas Count) to find some lingering birds.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOWlYxnE_Cg/TtdelFPDfWI/AAAAAAAAGwM/jwkta0miCRY/s1600/High+Head+views+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOWlYxnE_Cg/TtdelFPDfWI/AAAAAAAAGwM/jwkta0miCRY/s320/High+Head+views+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But things seemed a bit slow on the land bird side.&amp;nbsp; And this poor American Lady seemed to be on her last legs as she tried to catch a few rays of sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rQ9HrENJdE/TtdepourqvI/AAAAAAAAGwU/1bDKfj4sHmU/s1600/American+Lady+%2540+High+Head+class+trip+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rQ9HrENJdE/TtdepourqvI/AAAAAAAAGwU/1bDKfj4sHmU/s320/American+Lady+%2540+High+Head+class+trip+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At Herring Cove the Gannet show continued...but much farther out.&amp;nbsp; We did have more terns and, therefore, more jaegers.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately I was never able to get any good shots close enough to include in this blog.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-chM3yGSwitk/Ttde2pieO6I/AAAAAAAAGwc/Iwbqtpj6rXU/s1600/Herring+Cove+Beach+to+Race+Point.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-chM3yGSwitk/Ttde2pieO6I/AAAAAAAAGwc/Iwbqtpj6rXU/s320/Herring+Cove+Beach+to+Race+Point.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think the windy weather was keeping the crowds down, so this little Sandering had most of the beach to himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ep-39F65jks/TtdfBP4N98I/AAAAAAAAGwk/DpL0ZGEUU0A/s1600/Sanderling+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ep-39F65jks/TtdfBP4N98I/AAAAAAAAGwk/DpL0ZGEUU0A/s320/Sanderling+Head+of+Meadow+class+trip+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We did make a try for the Brown Booby at MacMillan Wharf, but the bird was present when we were there.&amp;nbsp; And since it's still being reported I think we'll have to try again.&amp;nbsp; Although we did have this Peregrine Falcon perched on the Provincetown Tower...and he never moved the entire time we were there.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c4tqKwRKREY/TtdfKrq1JkI/AAAAAAAAGws/IrVrUtjIq5c/s1600/Peregrine+Provincetown+tower+class+trip+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="202" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c4tqKwRKREY/TtdfKrq1JkI/AAAAAAAAGws/IrVrUtjIq5c/s320/Peregrine+Provincetown+tower+class+trip+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the way off the Cape we checked the stump dump in Easton but it was pretty dead so we decided to stop at the Marston Mill's Airport on Rt. 149 to see if we could find the Western Kingbird which had been reported...but alas we couldn't find much there either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DG3SQ0AYitA/TtdfcFkUWwI/AAAAAAAAGw0/y5ORmS1yVEg/s1600/Airport+at+Marston+Mills.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DG3SQ0AYitA/TtdfcFkUWwI/AAAAAAAAGw0/y5ORmS1yVEg/s320/Airport+at+Marston+Mills.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We headed off the Cape and cheered ourselves up by&amp;nbsp;remembering the awesome show at Head of the Meadow where we started and just what a beautiful, late fall day we had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoy....Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-6543322387934076929?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/6543322387934076929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/12/class-trips-from-fall.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/6543322387934076929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/6543322387934076929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/12/class-trips-from-fall.html' title='Class Trips from the Fall'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lTsg-UIcm3Q/TtdVlP50ZlI/AAAAAAAAGrk/juoGqAevPiY/s72-c/Squab.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-2465132178807429199</id><published>2011-11-29T05:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T07:05:41.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Sparrow Show - Westport 11/26</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's been a while, so I'm starting with the most recent birding trip first...partly to prove to myself that I can still do a timely blog about our birding adventures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gyBNecESHow/TtSzEsPK8qI/AAAAAAAAGmQ/auzPAHqCebM/s320/Horseneck+Beach+from+Gooseberry+Neck+in+fog.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿This past Sunday we headed to Westport and after a scary, foggy ride down we were glad to see that the fog was starting to clear when we hit Gooseberry Neck.&amp;nbsp; The above shot is looking back at Horseneck Beach just as the fog was lifting and then suddenly you could see all the way back to Acoaxet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hkNPtaJIz9E/TtS1VMPnx-I/AAAAAAAAGmw/o02mCP63vMw/s1600/Acoaxet+from+Gooseberry+Neck.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hkNPtaJIz9E/TtS1VMPnx-I/AAAAAAAAGmw/o02mCP63vMw/s320/Acoaxet+from+Gooseberry+Neck.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We hoped that this was going to provide a great outfall of land birds; however, we were somewhat disappointed when we had more Red-throated Loons from the parking lot than Yellow-rumped Warblers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tGxXDZoFUMo/TtS1eW9GQuI/AAAAAAAAGm4/qy9V-pMBH8Q/s1600/Red-throated+Loon+%2540+Gooseberry+Neck.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tGxXDZoFUMo/TtS1eW9GQuI/AAAAAAAAGm4/qy9V-pMBH8Q/s320/Red-throated+Loon+%2540+Gooseberry+Neck.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We did have a handful of Yellow-rumps still hanging tight as I walked out the road to the tower...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hOJgYOEkKUE/TtS1q1njjeI/AAAAAAAAGnA/tVk30T2N__8/s1600/YRWarbler.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hOJgYOEkKUE/TtS1q1njjeI/AAAAAAAAGnA/tVk30T2N__8/s320/YRWarbler.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and the 4 or 5 Song Sparrows I saw proved to be the most interesting sparrow (at least so far!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rEz5tH9Z96U/TtS14EJMopI/AAAAAAAAGnI/Tsc4SQK0aUk/s1600/SongSp.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1427873748"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1427873749"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rEz5tH9Z96U/TtS14EJMopI/AAAAAAAAGnI/Tsc4SQK0aUk/s320/SongSp.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿We had lots of action out on the water, including good numbers of both loons, Pied-billed Grebes and all 3 species of scoter.&amp;nbsp; Surprisingly we had a few Gannets feeding close and a number of Razorbills sitting on the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F5z4QBVkOnc/TtS44ObaYDI/AAAAAAAAGnw/smSl3W-WqUI/s1600/Surf+Scoter+female+Gooseberry+Neck.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F5z4QBVkOnc/TtS44ObaYDI/AAAAAAAAGnw/smSl3W-WqUI/s320/Surf+Scoter+female+Gooseberry+Neck.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Leaving the causeway we got good looks at both female (above) and male Surf Scoters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b6wkE_J1UVc/TtS4_Z7xZnI/AAAAAAAAGn4/j5qhV1VU_i8/s1600/Surf+Scoter+male+Gooseberry+Neck+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="216" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b6wkE_J1UVc/TtS4_Z7xZnI/AAAAAAAAGn4/j5qhV1VU_i8/s320/Surf+Scoter+male+Gooseberry+Neck+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Once the fog totally cleared, it seemed like it was going to be a gorgeous day as well...not bad for the last November weekend.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AISKAhi6P1w/TtS5Fnu6VSI/AAAAAAAAGoA/TiORi9bTlcs/s1600/Westport+Town+Beach+from+Gooseberry+Neck.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AISKAhi6P1w/TtS5Fnu6VSI/AAAAAAAAGoA/TiORi9bTlcs/s320/Westport+Town+Beach+from+Gooseberry+Neck.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The road right along the shore of Westport Town Beach still seemed to be under repair (although definitely passable) and we wondered whether it was still from the hurricane or if the October snowstorm and nor'easter had&amp;nbsp;done additional ﻿damage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9UlI4NBewOo/TtTAdGVcr4I/AAAAAAAAGog/kcxhsN-1xeY/s1600/Black+Duck+Westport.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9UlI4NBewOo/TtTAdGVcr4I/AAAAAAAAGog/kcxhsN-1xeY/s320/Black+Duck+Westport.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had Black Ducks in all the ponds, including good numbers at Allen's Pond and the usual Mute Swans were in residence.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7eqKtNNbtNM/TtTAnAhmptI/AAAAAAAAGoo/VWOJpRzvBUw/s1600/Mute+Swan+flying+Allen%2527s+Pond+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="218" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7eqKtNNbtNM/TtTAnAhmptI/AAAAAAAAGoo/VWOJpRzvBUw/s320/Mute+Swan+flying+Allen%2527s+Pond+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A Northern Harrier put on a nice show at Allen's Pond as she wafted back and forth across the marsh looking for a Sunday morning morsel.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ie-9krXSho/TtTA5gAaRaI/AAAAAAAAGow/lDXU1EfvJ8g/s1600/No.+Harrier+%2540+Allen%2527s+Pond+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ie-9krXSho/TtTA5gAaRaI/AAAAAAAAGow/lDXU1EfvJ8g/s320/No.+Harrier+%2540+Allen%2527s+Pond+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm not sure whether it was the mildness of the month, the wet fall or what, but the &lt;em&gt;Usnea &lt;/em&gt;seemed particularly healthy covering all the tree branches, especially along the waterways.&amp;nbsp; It almost looked like it could turn into the longer-hanging Spanish moss.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LCGg7wKxG0w/TtTBQCybnGI/AAAAAAAAGo4/3gz06X5Lst4/s1600/Usnea+in+Westport+Fall+2011+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LCGg7wKxG0w/TtTBQCybnGI/AAAAAAAAGo4/3gz06X5Lst4/s320/Usnea+in+Westport+Fall+2011+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Driving back up Rt. 88 we had our first lingering Great Egrets in the marshes across from the beach entrance.&amp;nbsp; It was an amazingly-high tide and we even started looking for Clapper Rail (not).﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2JpwIy-PRU0/TtTBjlxWNEI/AAAAAAAAGpA/r-fC7aMOJf4/s1600/Marshes+near+Horseneck+Beach+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2JpwIy-PRU0/TtTBjlxWNEI/AAAAAAAAGpA/r-fC7aMOJf4/s320/Marshes+near+Horseneck+Beach+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At the rotary right before the bridge we stopped to get overviews of Westport Harbor and had a late Forster's Tern and double-digit counts of Bonepart's Gulls.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qGwRl0u1Bqk/TtTB3WuC9YI/AAAAAAAAGpI/EfBBmvfQYAk/s1600/Westport+Harbor+to+Acoaxet+River.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qGwRl0u1Bqk/TtTB3WuC9YI/AAAAAAAAGpI/EfBBmvfQYAk/s320/Westport+Harbor+to+Acoaxet+River.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We also had a close views of Common Eider and Common Loon in this area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r_E4qHuYQTg/TtTCCPtOQfI/AAAAAAAAGpQ/VnySEWPFJ-w/s1600/Common+Eider+female+Westport+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r_E4qHuYQTg/TtTCCPtOQfI/AAAAAAAAGpQ/VnySEWPFJ-w/s320/Common+Eider+female+Westport+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Right across the the Back Eddy Restaurant is a little road that runs alongside some great brushy areas and it was here that we hoped to find more land birds.&amp;nbsp; There were good numbers of Carolina Wren we heard singing in various thickets ﻿all morning, but it was here that a pair put in a great appearance in response to&amp;nbsp;my screech owl whistle.&amp;nbsp; And along with the wrens we started to see good numbers of sparrows flying across the street and into thickets behind some docks that had been hauled out and stacked for the winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-__VsiD4EEX8/TtTCLIcD56I/AAAAAAAAGpY/MRJSQioJsmQ/s1600/Carolina+Wren+near+Back+Eddy+Westport+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-__VsiD4EEX8/TtTCLIcD56I/AAAAAAAAGpY/MRJSQioJsmQ/s320/Carolina+Wren+near+Back+Eddy+Westport+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Within minutes we spotted a number of Field and Tree Sparrows and what looked like a Clay-colored ducked into the bushes behind the docks.&amp;nbsp; We waited patiently and pretty soon all the sparrows came out to feed on the ground in front of the docks and I was able to get some good shots.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RRUOI3_SjTY/TtTDy-hd5wI/AAAAAAAAGps/2ig6wyYZHsQ/s1600/Clay-colored+Sparrow+Westport+%252810%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RRUOI3_SjTY/TtTDy-hd5wI/AAAAAAAAGps/2ig6wyYZHsQ/s320/Clay-colored+Sparrow+Westport+%252810%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Both Mark and I were excited, because it's been a while since we "found" our own Clay-colored....and surprises are always nice.&amp;nbsp; The shot below of the Clay-colored with both a Field and a Tree Sparrow was a great comparison.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-25eXCIFq-As/TtTEc34UtFI/AAAAAAAAGp0/m18H_XZJENI/s1600/Clay-colored+Field+%2526+Tree+Sparrows+Westport.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-25eXCIFq-As/TtTEc34UtFI/AAAAAAAAGp0/m18H_XZJENI/s320/Clay-colored+Field+%2526+Tree+Sparrows+Westport.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Even though they are all &lt;em&gt;Spizellas &lt;/em&gt;you can really see the size difference, with the Clay-colored looking so much trimmer and overall petite as compared to the Tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vEgVH6IRqTQ/TtTE_-tEwlI/AAAAAAAAGp8/M6eRS4381kc/s1600/Clay-colored+Sparrow+Westport+%252829%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="207" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vEgVH6IRqTQ/TtTE_-tEwlI/AAAAAAAAGp8/M6eRS4381kc/s320/Clay-colored+Sparrow+Westport+%252829%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had about 15-20 minutes to study the bird and make note of all the field marks...really an exciting find.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4U_2ljJ3qNU/TtTFUIeZyBI/AAAAAAAAGqE/JYK7QbdSPLU/s1600/%2523Clay-colored+Sparrow+Westport+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="208" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4U_2ljJ3qNU/TtTFUIeZyBI/AAAAAAAAGqE/JYK7QbdSPLU/s320/%2523Clay-colored+Sparrow+Westport+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was ready to head home after that since we had such a good morning, but Mark convinced me to take the detour and check things out in Acoaxet.&amp;nbsp; We had both cormorants on the rocks off the point near Richmond Pond.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGxV6ZWF_r0/TtTFhJewLiI/AAAAAAAAGqM/pX2ZiG9XVUk/s1600/Great+Cormorants+%2540+Acoaxet+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="205" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGxV6ZWF_r0/TtTFhJewLiI/AAAAAAAAGqM/pX2ZiG9XVUk/s320/Great+Cormorants+%2540+Acoaxet+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You get a nice look at the white belly of this Great Cormorant as he flaps his wings on the rock alongside some Common Eider.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1vVm1YzdLmc/TtTFoeUkcfI/AAAAAAAAGqU/UFg7Uqc22Sw/s1600/Great+Cormorant+%2540+Acoaxet+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1vVm1YzdLmc/TtTFoeUkcfI/AAAAAAAAGqU/UFg7Uqc22Sw/s320/Great+Cormorant+%2540+Acoaxet+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And just further down the rock we had a small group of Harlequin Ducks, popping in and out of the relatively calm water.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gJawFhG8FSk/TtTFyU6UeAI/AAAAAAAAGqc/iRT5dMgMvM8/s1600/Harlequin+on+rocks+%2540+Acoaxet+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="208" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gJawFhG8FSk/TtTFyU6UeAI/AAAAAAAAGqc/iRT5dMgMvM8/s320/Harlequin+on+rocks+%2540+Acoaxet+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Even closer we had this non-breeding plumaged male just sailing along.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bUk6-sUx-Kk/TtTF93-x3TI/AAAAAAAAGqk/8MkpSXwhPiE/s1600/Harlequin+%2540+Acoaxet+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bUk6-sUx-Kk/TtTF93-x3TI/AAAAAAAAGqk/8MkpSXwhPiE/s320/Harlequin+%2540+Acoaxet+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In the little pondlet along the shore road we still had Painted Turtles!&amp;nbsp; It's not often that you see Harlequin Duck and Painted Turtle on the same trip!!!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gjfcqiyFAfo/TtTGK44wqqI/AAAAAAAAGqs/zXsVBInhmNE/s1600/Painted+turtles+in+Acoaxet+11-27+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gjfcqiyFAfo/TtTGK44wqqI/AAAAAAAAGqs/zXsVBInhmNE/s320/Painted+turtles+in+Acoaxet+11-27+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In Cockeast Pond we had a nice show of Greater Scaup, along with a handful of Ruddy Ducks.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IgmIBSeMIhQ/TtTGeu78KpI/AAAAAAAAGq0/-g19BIXg83M/s1600/Greater+Scaup+at+Richmond+Pond.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="203" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IgmIBSeMIhQ/TtTGeu78KpI/AAAAAAAAGq0/-g19BIXg83M/s320/Greater+Scaup+at+Richmond+Pond.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And again, the Carolina Wrens seemed to think it was spring!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qIhHIJdvnEI/TtTG0TGWuLI/AAAAAAAAGq8/ZRczACnGBds/s1600/Carolina+Wren+%2540+Acoaxet+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qIhHIJdvnEI/TtTG0TGWuLI/AAAAAAAAGq8/ZRczACnGBds/s320/Carolina+Wren+%2540+Acoaxet+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had a nice Red-shouldered Hawk near the herring run and definitely felt like we were somewhere in early spring rather than getting ready to think about Christmas Bird Counts.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_732TFWZDx4/TtTJMChkKYI/AAAAAAAAGrU/PL-k--sZlwg/s1600/Red-shouldered+Hawk+Acoaxet+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_732TFWZDx4/TtTJMChkKYI/AAAAAAAAGrU/PL-k--sZlwg/s320/Red-shouldered+Hawk+Acoaxet+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As we left Acoaxet and headed back home, I was particularly delighted to see that the "fork in the road" sculpture had been reinstalled.&amp;nbsp; Earlier this summer we saw it gone and wondered whether it had been taken down or stolen.&amp;nbsp; I was glad to see it back in place....since it always makes me smile.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6tFmiZCagds/TtTJgF23OuI/AAAAAAAAGrc/Pb0lMDBgHe8/s1600/Acoaxet+Fork+in+the+road+2011+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6tFmiZCagds/TtTJgF23OuI/AAAAAAAAGrc/Pb0lMDBgHe8/s320/Acoaxet+Fork+in+the+road+2011+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1430835057"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1430835058"&gt;We got back to Worcester about 3, having spent an absolutely perfect day in the field.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-2465132178807429199?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/2465132178807429199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/11/great-sparrow-show-westport-1126.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/2465132178807429199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/2465132178807429199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/11/great-sparrow-show-westport-1126.html' title='Great Sparrow Show - Westport 11/26'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gyBNecESHow/TtSzEsPK8qI/AAAAAAAAGmQ/auzPAHqCebM/s72-c/Horseneck+Beach+from+Gooseberry+Neck+in+fog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-1723317694867013604</id><published>2011-09-15T07:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T07:22:20.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking Westport &amp; Acoaxet after Irene</title><content type='html'>A week after Hurricane Irene had finished with the MA coast we ventured down to the Westport area to see how things were recovering.&amp;nbsp; We had seen the photos on the news and having been there about 36 hours earlier we didn't know what we would find.&amp;nbsp; Traveling down Rt. 88 from 195 things seemed pretty normal....I saw more trees down in Worcester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QKjMEH24cVU/Tm3fntxeo_I/AAAAAAAAGlg/FA9c7nmdtNo/s1600/Green+Heron+Westport+boat+launch.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QKjMEH24cVU/Tm3fntxeo_I/AAAAAAAAGlg/FA9c7nmdtNo/s320/Green+Heron+Westport+boat+launch.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We first stopped at the boat launch just over the bridge and everything was calm and placid.&amp;nbsp; I got these great shots of a Green Heron just about 25 feet off the seawall.&amp;nbsp; They must have bred nearby since we've had a pair on and off several times this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KtwVdY13bCo/Tm3fpZlTRmI/AAAAAAAAGlk/jRrtGF63r-A/s1600/Green+Heron+head+shot+Westport+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KtwVdY13bCo/Tm3fpZlTRmI/AAAAAAAAGlk/jRrtGF63r-A/s320/Green+Heron+head+shot+Westport+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This Double-crested Cormorant was also in the same area, only he slipped off the rock into the water fairly quickly, while the heron just seemed to freeze and let me get off a ton of shots....he never even flew off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pxw782fqVxg/Tm3fvthNHjI/AAAAAAAAGlo/vbJwtZJvNRU/s1600/Double-crested+Cormorant+Westport+boat+launch+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pxw782fqVxg/Tm3fvthNHjI/AAAAAAAAGlo/vbJwtZJvNRU/s320/Double-crested+Cormorant+Westport+boat+launch+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Unfortunately, the causeway to Gooseberry Neck was still closed from the hurricane.&amp;nbsp; We spoke with a DCR guy and he seemed to think that the town still needed to check out the final road conditions but thought it would be open later that weekend.&amp;nbsp; I did walk about to the end of the fencing about a third of the way along the causeway and got these Surf Scoters (there were actually 4) just hanging off the rocks on the north side of the causeway.&amp;nbsp; We've occasionally had a summering scoter in this area, but I was surprised to find 4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1OrrQ5M3MHM/Tm3f05OF1bI/AAAAAAAAGls/YlTZakkpWS8/s1600/Surg+Scoters+Gooseberry+Neck+causeway.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1OrrQ5M3MHM/Tm3f05OF1bI/AAAAAAAAGls/YlTZakkpWS8/s320/Surg+Scoters+Gooseberry+Neck+causeway.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While I was doing that, Mark scanned the open ocean for lingering rarities blown up in Irene....no luck.&amp;nbsp; Along Horseneck Beach we had small groups of shorebirds (mostly Sanderlings) feeding in the substantial rack line that the storm surge must have created.&amp;nbsp; We were unable to drive along the short road by the Westport Town Beach, since there were still work crews in the area so that road was still closed.&amp;nbsp; We did go back up Rt. 88 and cross over Drift Road to get to the eastern end of the shore road (near Allen's Pond).&amp;nbsp; Again, not much out on the ocean, although we did have a nice group of Forster's Terns feeding over the marshes beyond Allen's Pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7YRTG2gDAs/Tm3f-zl0lJI/AAAAAAAAGlw/8C300rQxJTc/s1600/Sanderlings+%2540+Westport+post+Irene+%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7YRTG2gDAs/Tm3f-zl0lJI/AAAAAAAAGlw/8C300rQxJTc/s320/Sanderlings+%2540+Westport+post+Irene+%25285%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We decided to back track and make our way over to Acoaxet....we were especially interested in seeing how the little pond by Gray's Grist Mill had survived the storm given that we had found the Red-bellied Turtle a week earlier.&amp;nbsp; (Pond was there; turtle was not.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first we had to stop and photograph this little kid&amp;nbsp;(fairly new-born judging from drying umbilical cord still attached) jumping from rock to rock in a small pasture right along Adamsville Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YQBa6dDhb_E/Tm3gNKRmaOI/AAAAAAAAGl0/mALrfMVIxnY/s1600/Kid+%2540+Westport+%252810%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YQBa6dDhb_E/Tm3gNKRmaOI/AAAAAAAAGl0/mALrfMVIxnY/s320/Kid+%2540+Westport+%252810%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No we all know I love miniature horses, but it's goats that Mark goes gaga for (and pigs).&amp;nbsp; I do admit that this little guys was pretty adorable with those long flopping ears.&amp;nbsp; They actually looked like they were made from a jersey material!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PDRvKJ1bvTE/Tm3gUzGCTuI/AAAAAAAAGl4/3k_UR6eIjvE/s1600/Kid+%2540+Westport+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PDRvKJ1bvTE/Tm3gUzGCTuI/AAAAAAAAGl4/3k_UR6eIjvE/s320/Kid+%2540+Westport+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our real excitement, though, was finding that "our" Zabulon Skipper had survived Irene.&amp;nbsp; It seemed a little worse for wear, but that could be it's getting old....Mark reminded me these guys don't really have a long life span to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--SFIjO-rSYo/Tm3gYngCPmI/AAAAAAAAGl8/QwJu01xOrUc/s1600/Zabulon+Skipper+Acoaxet+post+Irene+%252814%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--SFIjO-rSYo/Tm3gYngCPmI/AAAAAAAAGl8/QwJu01xOrUc/s320/Zabulon+Skipper+Acoaxet+post+Irene+%252814%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Still it was nice to see him flying around and feeding and knowing that he must have ridden out a hurricane along the coast&amp;nbsp;just amazed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pk-xo1Lm27U/Tm3gbryNHHI/AAAAAAAAGmA/5CuqNWilttM/s1600/Zabulon+Skipper+Acoaxet+post+Irene+%252822%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pk-xo1Lm27U/Tm3gbryNHHI/AAAAAAAAGmA/5CuqNWilttM/s320/Zabulon+Skipper+Acoaxet+post+Irene+%252822%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nothing special out on the ocean from this side of the Westport River either.&amp;nbsp; Although it's definitely the Forster's Terns that are putting on a show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o8qkALwhF5Q/Tm3ge-Pw0yI/AAAAAAAAGmE/1j6ye0qHMsw/s1600/Forsters+Tern+Westport.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o8qkALwhF5Q/Tm3ge-Pw0yI/AAAAAAAAGmE/1j6ye0qHMsw/s320/Forsters+Tern+Westport.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had well over 20 of these birds for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vNpxxZ1eIn8/Tm3ghqOimUI/AAAAAAAAGmI/1bhYTdW7Yms/s1600/Forsters+Tern+Westport+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vNpxxZ1eIn8/Tm3ghqOimUI/AAAAAAAAGmI/1bhYTdW7Yms/s320/Forsters+Tern+Westport+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We headed back to Worcester early afternoon, having spent a good morning checking on fall migration (which was pretty non-existent in terms of land birds) and the results of Hurricane Irene.&amp;nbsp; Much like the people in this area, I think the wildlife is used to living along the coast and they know how to ride out a hurricane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rf3TCOlYzIU/Tm3gtoS9E2I/AAAAAAAAGmM/-7UxGoLFmzs/s1600/Westport+River+with+Great+Egrets+%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rf3TCOlYzIU/Tm3gtoS9E2I/AAAAAAAAGmM/-7UxGoLFmzs/s320/Westport+River+with+Great+Egrets+%25284%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We'll be heading back to this area in a few weeks with Mark's birding class....nice to know everything will be accessible by then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-1723317694867013604?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/1723317694867013604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/09/checking-westport-acoaxet-after-irene.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/1723317694867013604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/1723317694867013604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/09/checking-westport-acoaxet-after-irene.html' title='Checking Westport &amp; Acoaxet after Irene'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QKjMEH24cVU/Tm3fntxeo_I/AAAAAAAAGlg/FA9c7nmdtNo/s72-c/Green+Heron+Westport+boat+launch.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-8986411338493480188</id><published>2011-09-12T06:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T06:24:14.115-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Trip to Greylock....then back to Worcester</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A few weeks back we decided to head out to the northern Berkshires, since we seem to spend a fair amount of time doing the southern Berks (my personal fave between the two!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6LaWxYjtiA/Tm3XBu7_QvI/AAAAAAAAGkw/KTvJb6OD7B8/s1600/Sunflower+farm+Rt.+8A+Hawley.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6LaWxYjtiA/Tm3XBu7_QvI/AAAAAAAAGkw/KTvJb6OD7B8/s320/Sunflower+farm+Rt.+8A+Hawley.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Driving out through Hawley we came across this fabulous Sunflower farm right on Rt. 8A.&amp;nbsp; It was almost magical in the early morning mists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ntoxslJY_lU/Tm3XNk4sQuI/AAAAAAAAGk0/DgHmcIHQJEU/s1600/Sunflower+farm+Rt.+8A+Hawley+%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ntoxslJY_lU/Tm3XNk4sQuI/AAAAAAAAGk0/DgHmcIHQJEU/s320/Sunflower+farm+Rt.+8A+Hawley+%25285%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We took a back road up through Cheshire but the bird song seemed to indicate we were in for a tough day.&amp;nbsp; We did have some warblers on the actual road up Greylock, especially around this opening filled with Virgin's Bower.&amp;nbsp; We also had Ruby-throated hummers zipping in and out, but they were too fast for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wnZsiNS4NF8/Tm3XbWEBs8I/AAAAAAAAGk4/PTpM6mOFnck/s1600/Virgin%2527s+Bower+road+to+Greylock+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wnZsiNS4NF8/Tm3XbWEBs8I/AAAAAAAAGk4/PTpM6mOFnck/s320/Virgin%2527s+Bower+road+to+Greylock+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There was, however, a young Raven flying back and forth across the road and he seemed quite happy to have his picture taken!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HP2wDr-8Og4/Tm3Xqq9jUBI/AAAAAAAAGk8/mNoK65zKyMc/s1600/Raven+road+to+Greylock.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HP2wDr-8Og4/Tm3Xqq9jUBI/AAAAAAAAGk8/mNoK65zKyMc/s320/Raven+road+to+Greylock.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's not until you see this bird's&amp;nbsp;head in profile that you realize there's no way you can confuse this with an American Crow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it0a9Qp_Z98/Tm3X2yeN_OI/AAAAAAAAGlA/dQpw9AzNaks/s1600/Raven+road+to+Greylock+%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it0a9Qp_Z98/Tm3X2yeN_OI/AAAAAAAAGlA/dQpw9AzNaks/s320/Raven+road+to+Greylock+%25285%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Unfortunately, Mark started this trip a little under the weather, so we never made it all the way up the mountain and so decided to cut our losses and head back home.&amp;nbsp; We thought we might get out later in the day locally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did go out for some nighthawk watching along Rt. 56 in Leicester....overlooking the runway at Worcester Airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XVGJK5p-cZo/Tm3X9uApt2I/AAAAAAAAGlE/Hdp2NFtn0ho/s1600/Worcester+Airport+from+Rt.+56.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XVGJK5p-cZo/Tm3X9uApt2I/AAAAAAAAGlE/Hdp2NFtn0ho/s320/Worcester+Airport+from+Rt.+56.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Depending on the cloud conditions and the winds, we've had great looks at birds as they fly south or southwest....sometimes coming quite close, especially if they're feeding.&amp;nbsp; This view out to the southeast shows how deadly a clear night can be.&amp;nbsp; You can see all the way to the Blackstone Tower (faint on the horizon to the right of white water tower) and the earlier clouds seemed to evaporate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAoVQRVHyps/Tm3YI8H5zXI/AAAAAAAAGlI/SmRufYgerWI/s1600/Blackstone+tower+from+Rt.+56+%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAoVQRVHyps/Tm3YI8H5zXI/AAAAAAAAGlI/SmRufYgerWI/s320/Blackstone+tower+from+Rt.+56+%25284%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a handful of birds come right overhead fairly close, but with out a good cloudy sky, you can miss so many birds unless you're lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TwED3upV8vU/Tm3YNE28sCI/AAAAAAAAGlM/wkbclqEwdFM/s1600/Nighthawks+passing+over+Rt.+56+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TwED3upV8vU/Tm3YNE28sCI/AAAAAAAAGlM/wkbclqEwdFM/s320/Nighthawks+passing+over+Rt.+56+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We scanned whatever clouds there were, but other than a beautiful late summer evening we seemed out of luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7k3LnHdMNrg/Tm3YXEFXUwI/AAAAAAAAGlQ/uSPB4MsKwSg/s1600/Clouds+for+nighthawk+watching+Rt.+56+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7k3LnHdMNrg/Tm3YXEFXUwI/AAAAAAAAGlQ/uSPB4MsKwSg/s320/Clouds+for+nighthawk+watching+Rt.+56+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had less than&amp;nbsp;100 birds for the night....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_u8ehQgvGHM/Tm3YbU7COzI/AAAAAAAAGlU/RK0eKPuapws/s1600/Nighthawks+passing+over+Rt.+56+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_u8ehQgvGHM/Tm3YbU7COzI/AAAAAAAAGlU/RK0eKPuapws/s320/Nighthawks+passing+over+Rt.+56+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and only a handful passed fairly close overhead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4kSQ9bd5ZlQ/Tm3Ye2jzQLI/AAAAAAAAGlY/qfs8DVb-dQs/s1600/Nighthawks+passing+over+Rt.+56+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4kSQ9bd5ZlQ/Tm3Ye2jzQLI/AAAAAAAAGlY/qfs8DVb-dQs/s320/Nighthawks+passing+over+Rt.+56+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The sky changed quite dramatically while we were there, but the big numbers never seemed to materialize.&amp;nbsp; In fact, we've gone up there several more times, and either we're just missing the birds or they're not coming by Worcester this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uzhkh_-DKkk/Tm3YoFEi8GI/AAAAAAAAGlc/bTIGLCsw_4s/s1600/Sky+while+nighthawk+watching+Rt.+56+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uzhkh_-DKkk/Tm3YoFEi8GI/AAAAAAAAGlc/bTIGLCsw_4s/s320/Sky+while+nighthawk+watching+Rt.+56+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I do hope this isn't an indication that there numbers are crashing.&amp;nbsp; I think Tom Gagne in the valley has noted far less birds than usual from the Mt. Tom overlook as well.&amp;nbsp; Being the optimist, I choose to believe we were just unlucky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy....Sheila&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-8986411338493480188?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/8986411338493480188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/09/mini-trip-to-greylockthen-back-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/8986411338493480188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/8986411338493480188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/09/mini-trip-to-greylockthen-back-to.html' title='Mini Trip to Greylock....then back to Worcester'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6LaWxYjtiA/Tm3XBu7_QvI/AAAAAAAAGkw/KTvJb6OD7B8/s72-c/Sunflower+farm+Rt.+8A+Hawley.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-5974961793560449359</id><published>2011-09-11T15:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T15:06:06.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid-August inside Gate 40 Quabbin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Still trying to ring out birds for the breeding bird atlas, we do go into Quabbin when we can...partly because it's just a wonderful place to bird, but mostly because there is such a good variety of birds that breed there.&amp;nbsp; Warbler species on this particular day included American Redstart.....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LEODz42cVAk/Tmz9rzmnbSI/AAAAAAAAGj8/9r8NjAnU5Vo/s1600/American+Redstart+Gate+40.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LEODz42cVAk/Tmz9rzmnbSI/AAAAAAAAGj8/9r8NjAnU5Vo/s320/American+Redstart+Gate+40.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;a juvenile Black-throated Blue....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9eZI127oqpY/Tmz9wbNfsSI/AAAAAAAAGkA/i4ZpCmeTp9w/s1600/BT+Blue+recently+fledged+Gate+40+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9eZI127oqpY/Tmz9wbNfsSI/AAAAAAAAGkA/i4ZpCmeTp9w/s320/BT+Blue+recently+fledged+Gate+40+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and this sharp-looking Canada Warbler.&amp;nbsp; And that's only to name a few.&amp;nbsp; We also &lt;u&gt;regularly&lt;/u&gt; have BT Green, Black &amp;amp; White, Pine, Blackburnian, Magnolia, Chestnut-sided, Yellow and, of course, Common Yellowthroat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kUVE0vnTf4w/Tmz94Vw_NeI/AAAAAAAAGkE/azeBF2yD4F4/s1600/Canada+Warbler+Gate+40.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kUVE0vnTf4w/Tmz94Vw_NeI/AAAAAAAAGkE/azeBF2yD4F4/s320/Canada+Warbler+Gate+40.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With all the rain this summer we are starting to see fungus everywhere.&amp;nbsp; Now I'm not great with mushroom identification, so anyone who knows what I'm looking at should definitely add a comment and let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-22sCL8QlsP8/Tmz-AderMBI/AAAAAAAAGkI/mBIBhfd9CWE/s1600/IMG_9906.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-22sCL8QlsP8/Tmz-AderMBI/AAAAAAAAGkI/mBIBhfd9CWE/s320/IMG_9906.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"&amp;nbsp;Mr. Bookman" with whom I live&amp;nbsp;has just ordered 3 mushroom id guides.&amp;nbsp; I've let him know that I'll keep all shots of 'shrooms in one specific folder and he can spend the time id-ing them to his hearts' content.&amp;nbsp; My real fear is that once he starts to get good at identification, he's gonna suggest we start cooking them.&amp;nbsp; Although as he mentioned just this morning "if you get a bird id wrong, it won't kill you".....not necessarily true with mushrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T2VS3j8BbUc/Tmz-LS0nsOI/AAAAAAAAGkM/cFS4TFcoAVQ/s1600/IMG_9933.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T2VS3j8BbUc/Tmz-LS0nsOI/AAAAAAAAGkM/cFS4TFcoAVQ/s320/IMG_9933.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now this I believe I did identify -- a tooth fungus called Stacka Hydnum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZBy3UMPdTo/Tmz-Zuo-yYI/AAAAAAAAGkQ/YLNSz7G8z-I/s1600/Stacka+Hydnum+Tooth+Fungus+Gate+40+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZBy3UMPdTo/Tmz-Zuo-yYI/AAAAAAAAGkQ/YLNSz7G8z-I/s320/Stacka+Hydnum+Tooth+Fungus+Gate+40+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Of course this Common Wood Nymph on&amp;nbsp;a dead tree trunk could be an id challenges of it's own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W-F9Z8Wh2vo/Tmz-hL5sDcI/AAAAAAAAGkU/Ej9MW2hKNqc/s1600/Common+Wood+Nymph+Gate+40.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W-F9Z8Wh2vo/Tmz-hL5sDcI/AAAAAAAAGkU/Ej9MW2hKNqc/s320/Common+Wood+Nymph+Gate+40.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Driving along one&amp;nbsp;of the roads we came across a group of Robins down on the ground, presumably eating ants.&amp;nbsp; This juvenile was with them...and I say presumably eating ants because after watching for about 5 minutes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SKxpc1cAfTU/Tmz-mJd-_AI/AAAAAAAAGkY/jKcsQkNbvjo/s1600/Juvi+Robin+anting+Gate+40+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SKxpc1cAfTU/Tmz-mJd-_AI/AAAAAAAAGkY/jKcsQkNbvjo/s320/Juvi+Robin+anting+Gate+40+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;....we noticed the juvi Robin opening and closing his wings and he appeared to be placing his bill underneath the wing.&amp;nbsp; Could it be that we actually came across a Robin "anting"?&amp;nbsp; That's where the bird places ants strategically on it's body so that it can rid itself of mites and other pests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Tp7-YL-KjU/Tmz-rk3lrYI/AAAAAAAAGkc/J_mm6j6WOio/s1600/Juvi+Robin+anting+Gate+40.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Tp7-YL-KjU/Tmz-rk3lrYI/AAAAAAAAGkc/J_mm6j6WOio/s320/Juvi+Robin+anting+Gate+40.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We also came across these two Monarch caterpillars very much enjoying the leaf they were on.&amp;nbsp; Now this is a good area for Monarch migration (especially out over the water from Gate 35) so it would be interesting if we could be there to watch these guys hatch and take off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wYiF3hRJ-_c/Tmz-xdUp5yI/AAAAAAAAGkg/Co_t4NsLmP8/s1600/Monarch+Caterpillars+Gate+40+%25286%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wYiF3hRJ-_c/Tmz-xdUp5yI/AAAAAAAAGkg/Co_t4NsLmP8/s320/Monarch+Caterpillars+Gate+40+%25286%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And since the&amp;nbsp;Monarch caterpillars taste deadly to birds, this Red-eyed Vireo won't threaten it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GmbN4t4i0Wc/Tmz-5QpdB8I/AAAAAAAAGkk/t13HONWyPYw/s1600/Red-eyed+Vireo+Gate+40+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GmbN4t4i0Wc/Tmz-5QpdB8I/AAAAAAAAGkk/t13HONWyPYw/s320/Red-eyed+Vireo+Gate+40+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Although I often wonder about juvenile birds.&amp;nbsp; Will this Red-eyed Vireo know better than to taste those caterpillars?&amp;nbsp; They do look awfully tasty....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iq1amogLf6E/Tmz_BgjIxsI/AAAAAAAAGko/zLwyEilUXr4/s1600/Red-eyed+Vireo+imm.+Gate+40+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iq1amogLf6E/Tmz_BgjIxsI/AAAAAAAAGko/zLwyEilUXr4/s320/Red-eyed+Vireo+imm.+Gate+40+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The highlight for this trip was definitely finding a Black Racer stretched lazily across the road....lucky for both the snake and me that Mark spotted it before I ran it over.&amp;nbsp; Another great photo to add to Mark's list of "photographs of reptiles and amphibians of MA&amp;nbsp;in the hand".&amp;nbsp; This guy's was definitely checking Mark out to see if he posed any real danger.&amp;nbsp; Even though he took a quick&amp;nbsp;taste, Mark says the bite doesn't even hurt and&amp;nbsp;he seemed&amp;nbsp;even less problematic that a water snake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_9Ntro2DOPs/Tmz_Hbb9XKI/AAAAAAAAGks/qH8pb9CyHsA/s1600/Black+Racer+Gate+40.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_9Ntro2DOPs/Tmz_Hbb9XKI/AAAAAAAAGks/qH8pb9CyHsA/s320/Black+Racer+Gate+40.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Of course, I'll take Mark's word on that one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.........Sheila&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-5974961793560449359?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/5974961793560449359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/09/mid-august-inside-gate-40-quabbin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/5974961793560449359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/5974961793560449359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/09/mid-august-inside-gate-40-quabbin.html' title='Mid-August inside Gate 40 Quabbin'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LEODz42cVAk/Tmz9rzmnbSI/AAAAAAAAGj8/9r8NjAnU5Vo/s72-c/American+Redstart+Gate+40.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-5112558986971815685</id><published>2011-09-11T13:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T13:48:30.842-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting into Bugs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What do you photograph when there aren't any birds around?&amp;nbsp; I guess it's time to start on bugs.&amp;nbsp; Now this is not something I really thought I could get into, but once you start looking, it's totally fascinating.&amp;nbsp; The goldenrod seems to attract a pretty good invertebrate population....like this Ambush Bug.&amp;nbsp; I swear I looked at it for the longest time before I saw it's antenna and determined it was actually a living organism.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DaKVrrt8bNg/TmzsgQ4OIpI/AAAAAAAAGjo/FhcJzSLknbo/s1600/Ambush+Bug+Gate+35+%25287%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DaKVrrt8bNg/TmzsgQ4OIpI/AAAAAAAAGjo/FhcJzSLknbo/s320/Ambush+Bug+Gate+35+%25287%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And then you get to the flower beetles....like this Banded Longhorn Flower Beetle (&lt;em&gt;Typocerus veluntinus&lt;/em&gt;).&amp;nbsp; We were seeing lots of this guys flying all over once we started looking for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w_Bw8pOtNSE/TmzsmKBpmMI/AAAAAAAAGjs/zfYF9EEeIJE/s1600/Banded+Longhorn+Flower+Beetle+Gate+35.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w_Bw8pOtNSE/TmzsmKBpmMI/AAAAAAAAGjs/zfYF9EEeIJE/s320/Banded+Longhorn+Flower+Beetle+Gate+35.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Of course odonates fall into the insect category as well.&amp;nbsp; Most of the time in Gate 35 I find the big dragonflies like the Calico or Halloween Pennants, but if you spend time looking for insects on flowers, you'll also find these tiny damselflies....like this male Familiar Bluet.&amp;nbsp; Again thank god for Blair's book on these little creatures!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m7dx-o59XPQ/TmzsrnsRGDI/AAAAAAAAGjw/7kMgb85Am_M/s1600/Familiar+Bluet+male+Gate+35.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m7dx-o59XPQ/TmzsrnsRGDI/AAAAAAAAGjw/7kMgb85Am_M/s320/Familiar+Bluet+male+Gate+35.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of our best sightings for early August was of this Goldenrod Crab Spider.&amp;nbsp; Yes, technically I know this is not an insect, but if you're photographing little crawlie things, I count spiders in the same broad grouping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-30yXzZnNuEY/TmzsxPM1eeI/AAAAAAAAGj0/yiSjmKEsqBQ/s1600/Goldenrod+Crab+Spider+Gate+35.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-30yXzZnNuEY/TmzsxPM1eeI/AAAAAAAAGj0/yiSjmKEsqBQ/s320/Goldenrod+Crab+Spider+Gate+35.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As the name suggests, you usually find this little guy on goldenrod, so finding it on a bright pink rose growing along the old railroad bed of Gate 35&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oFMeObrYJV8/Tmzs1FY3DwI/AAAAAAAAGj4/vsW64JPTmqk/s1600/Goldenrod+Crab+Spider+Gate+35+%252813%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oFMeObrYJV8/Tmzs1FY3DwI/AAAAAAAAGj4/vsW64JPTmqk/s320/Goldenrod+Crab+Spider+Gate+35+%252813%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;was a special treat.&amp;nbsp; He was very aware as I tried to get shots of him, he would always move to the other side of the petal when I got too close with my macro lens.&amp;nbsp; After a while he moved to the goldenrod where he blended in much more appropriately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The great thing about Quabbin is there's always something to see....if you take the time to look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoy......Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-5112558986971815685?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/5112558986971815685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/09/getting-into-bugs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/5112558986971815685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/5112558986971815685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/09/getting-into-bugs.html' title='Getting into Bugs!'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DaKVrrt8bNg/TmzsgQ4OIpI/AAAAAAAAGjo/FhcJzSLknbo/s72-c/Ambush+Bug+Gate+35+%25287%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-5126408161552754387</id><published>2011-09-11T12:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T12:59:17.674-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Westport &amp; Acoaxet -- 2 days before "Irene"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GAfhzJg4HMU/TmzYFuXjvEI/AAAAAAAAGis/gC0pwR1ofD4/s1600/Hurricane+flags+%2540+Gooseberry+Neck+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GAfhzJg4HMU/TmzYFuXjvEI/AAAAAAAAGis/gC0pwR1ofD4/s320/Hurricane+flags+%2540+Gooseberry+Neck+%25281%2529.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o7qWGFJBg0c/TmzSneMCwQI/AAAAAAAAGio/U80mrSOTj8s/s1600/Lost+little+lamb+%2540+Westport+boat+launch.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;We decided to head down to check out the preparations for Hurricane Irene on the Friday before she was schedule to hit.&amp;nbsp; Sure enough, they were flying Hurricane warning flags as we entered the causeway by Gooseberry Neck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At the entrance to the causeway we came across a little group of English Sparrows bathing in a depression in a piece of granite.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rUasCSIOItw/TmzYQFz63pI/AAAAAAAAGiw/TuvTtK9Iv6k/s1600/English+Sparrows+bathing+entrance+to+Gooseberry+Neck.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rUasCSIOItw/TmzYQFz63pI/AAAAAAAAGiw/TuvTtK9Iv6k/s320/English+Sparrows+bathing+entrance+to+Gooseberry+Neck.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Once on Gooseberry Neck we could smell all the Japanese Honeysuckle in bloom....&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gSV2rPO-6RM/TmzZO55t-vI/AAAAAAAAGi0/119mVlD4kx8/s1600/Japanese+Honeysuckle+Gooseberry+Neck+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gSV2rPO-6RM/TmzZO55t-vI/AAAAAAAAGi0/119mVlD4kx8/s320/Japanese+Honeysuckle+Gooseberry+Neck+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And there were flocks and flocks of Tree Swallows just milling around the phragmites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HzwiuWD3dXs/TmzZXkxkN3I/AAAAAAAAGi4/k_MHdPLGVDI/s1600/Tree+Swallows+over+Gooseberry+Neck+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HzwiuWD3dXs/TmzZXkxkN3I/AAAAAAAAGi4/k_MHdPLGVDI/s320/Tree+Swallows+over+Gooseberry+Neck+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some were just resting, and all I could think about was what would happen to these hundreds of little birds if the hurricane made a direct hit in this area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pZk9d17nFCo/TmzZlrXhSNI/AAAAAAAAGi8/fIESTwdvkgQ/s1600/Tree+Swallows+over+Gooseberry+Neck+%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pZk9d17nFCo/TmzZlrXhSNI/AAAAAAAAGi8/fIESTwdvkgQ/s320/Tree+Swallows+over+Gooseberry+Neck+%25285%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There was not much going on in the way of landbirds....it's like everyone knew the storm was coming and had already moved to safer ground.&amp;nbsp; In the parking lot at the entrance to Horseneck Beach we had a family of Turkeys looking for a safe haven.&amp;nbsp; It's not often than you see Turkeys and gulls in the same parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TXPxeGUi9hk/TmzZyoGwepI/AAAAAAAAGjA/bEFaoinVZaA/s1600/Turkeys+%2540+Horseneck+Beach.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TXPxeGUi9hk/TmzZyoGwepI/AAAAAAAAGjA/bEFaoinVZaA/s320/Turkeys+%2540+Horseneck+Beach.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Judging by the size and plumage of these birds, it was still a family group and probably bred in the area....so another record for the atlas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UMi7hzqOktU/Tmza5--4qwI/AAAAAAAAGjE/pVtPHRzWY1U/s1600/Turkeys+%2540+Horseneck+Beach+%25286%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UMi7hzqOktU/Tmza5--4qwI/AAAAAAAAGjE/pVtPHRzWY1U/s320/Turkeys+%2540+Horseneck+Beach+%25286%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Heading into Acoaxet we pulled the car over to check out a rather large turtle basking in the sunshine at that little pond near Gray's Grist Mill.&amp;nbsp; Mark thought it might be a Red-eared Slider (the turtle they sold in every pet store in the 50's and 60's) which had been released years earlier.&amp;nbsp; However, you can image our excitement when it turned out to be the endangered Red-bellied Turtle!!!&amp;nbsp; These turtles are known in MA from a few ponds in the Plymouth and Carver areas and are not usually kept in captivity.&amp;nbsp; So we don't know if this is an indication of a separate population or what.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say we submit the paperwork, with photos, to&amp;nbsp;Natural Heritage.&amp;nbsp; Definitely our best find of the day....possible the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aqiYSCUxDmw/TmzbIpVlgGI/AAAAAAAAGjI/7d9AKA1qIUA/s1600/Red-belliedTurtle+Gray%2527s+Mills+Pond+%252838%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aqiYSCUxDmw/TmzbIpVlgGI/AAAAAAAAGjI/7d9AKA1qIUA/s320/Red-belliedTurtle+Gray%2527s+Mills+Pond+%252838%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a nice Red-tail hunting the fields right on the border between MA and RI along Widgeon Lane off Pequaw-Honk Road (love that name) which is off Brayton Point Rd. across the country club in Acoaxet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K0z5Cs3Iryw/TmzbUlhjTmI/AAAAAAAAGjM/i5_Tiv17xD8/s1600/Red-tail+in+Acoaxet.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K0z5Cs3Iryw/TmzbUlhjTmI/AAAAAAAAGjM/i5_Tiv17xD8/s320/Red-tail+in+Acoaxet.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Also along Brayton Point there was a beautiful blooming Mimosa Tree.&amp;nbsp; This may be the first time I've noticed it....and, yes, I know it's an invasive, but it was certainly distinctive looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qsejRoWWP0/TmzbhlMdlFI/AAAAAAAAGjQ/gEye8uDanpc/s1600/Mimosa+Tree+in+Acoaxet+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qsejRoWWP0/TmzbhlMdlFI/AAAAAAAAGjQ/gEye8uDanpc/s320/Mimosa+Tree+in+Acoaxet+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As I mentioned earlier, birds seemed to be rather scare, although we did have a few shorebirds at the ocean overlook near Richmond Pond.&amp;nbsp; This Black-bellied Plover was nice enough to stay for a few shots before flying off down the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1D41j1AQCPo/Tmzbo4khDWI/AAAAAAAAGjU/wjB47vMviBI/s1600/Black-bellied+Plover+Acoaxet+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1D41j1AQCPo/Tmzbo4khDWI/AAAAAAAAGjU/wjB47vMviBI/s320/Black-bellied+Plover+Acoaxet+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And at the fish run on River Rd. where Cockeast Pond runs out into the Westport River, we had large schools of Mummichogs (and some Sticklebacks).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-80v5WeEeYUo/Tmzb2fPvtII/AAAAAAAAGjY/0aeouLLZeBU/s1600/Mummichogs+%2526+Sticklebacks+Acoaxet+%25286%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-80v5WeEeYUo/Tmzb2fPvtII/AAAAAAAAGjY/0aeouLLZeBU/s320/Mummichogs+%2526+Sticklebacks+Acoaxet+%25286%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our second best sighting of day after the Red-bellied Turtle was sighting two Zabulon Skippers in a little clearing where we had them two years ago.&amp;nbsp; We must have hit their flying time exactly right, since they were on the same blooming bushes as in 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ngKrULWrhvE/Tmzb6n526QI/AAAAAAAAGjc/F2eDFCu7TQM/s1600/Zabulon+Skipper+%2540+Acoaxet+%25289%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ngKrULWrhvE/Tmzb6n526QI/AAAAAAAAGjc/F2eDFCu7TQM/s320/Zabulon+Skipper+%2540+Acoaxet+%25289%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Of course, the big worry is how will they do in the upcoming hurricane?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ejWC6eX1Vwk/Tmzb9yNF8II/AAAAAAAAGjg/CoeeOA5eb9U/s1600/Zabulon+Skipper+%2540+Acoaxet+%252818%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ejWC6eX1Vwk/Tmzb9yNF8II/AAAAAAAAGjg/CoeeOA5eb9U/s320/Zabulon+Skipper+%2540+Acoaxet+%252818%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We made a stop at the boat launch near the bridge over the Westport River and amid the preparations all the boat-owners where undertaking to secure or remove their boats, we found this poor little lamb...obviously lost as some family hurried to get their boat to safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RyyFS_yMDNU/Tmzm3GbWPwI/AAAAAAAAGjk/T5Ld2y9jDSc/s1600/Lost+little+lamb+%2540+Westport+boat+launch.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RyyFS_yMDNU/Tmzm3GbWPwI/AAAAAAAAGjk/T5Ld2y9jDSc/s320/Lost+little+lamb+%2540+Westport+boat+launch.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had a good morning, so we decided to head back to Worcester and finish our hurricane preparations...after all I still needed to get batteries and candles....YIKES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoy......Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-5126408161552754387?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/5126408161552754387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/09/westport-acoaxet-2-days-before-irene.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/5126408161552754387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/5126408161552754387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/09/westport-acoaxet-2-days-before-irene.html' title='Westport &amp; Acoaxet -- 2 days before &quot;Irene&quot;'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GAfhzJg4HMU/TmzYFuXjvEI/AAAAAAAAGis/gC0pwR1ofD4/s72-c/Hurricane+flags+%2540+Gooseberry+Neck+%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-7289238213544114727</id><published>2011-09-06T21:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T21:29:56.678-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer in Quabbin - Three July Trips</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;During the month of July we made several trips inside Quabbin to check on the several breeding blocks we've been covering for the Breeding Bird Atlas.&amp;nbsp; The most frequent gates we visit are Gate 22 on the northwest side of Quabbin, Gate 35 in the northeast corner, and Gates 37 and 39.&amp;nbsp; We also travel through the Gate 40 area so that we can get to Grave's Landing (which is in one of the blocks.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pxv1R7C_aEA/Tma5-GidJnI/AAAAAAAAGgk/FsAGB3rqeuA/s1600/Gate%2B35-39%2Bstream%2Bxing.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pxv1R7C_aEA/Tma5-GidJnI/AAAAAAAAGgk/FsAGB3rqeuA/s400/Gate%2B35-39%2Bstream%2Bxing.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This summer we've been able to watch Bald Eagles pretty regularly, since there has been a breeding pair on&amp;nbsp;one of the islands you can see along Gate 35.....so it's not too unusual to have an immature bird pass over.&amp;nbsp; Although this bird was promptly escorted (or should I say driven) out of the area by an adult Bald.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--YyvNHMF0Ro/Tma7BLlJeiI/AAAAAAAAGgs/jPQ4SqEaOZ8/s1600/Imm%2BBald%2B%2540%2BGate%2B35%2B%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--YyvNHMF0Ro/Tma7BLlJeiI/AAAAAAAAGgs/jPQ4SqEaOZ8/s400/Imm%2BBald%2B%2540%2BGate%2B35%2B%25282%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;While we have not been able to confirm breeding loons in our northern blocks, we did have this bird hauled out on one of the islands visible from an overlook in&amp;nbsp;Gate 22.&amp;nbsp; Lots of adult birds in this area, but no sign of young ones this summer.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zqBRXoV8Br4/Tma7BR94cYI/AAAAAAAAGg0/t8LD1imjTAo/s1600/Common%2BLoon%2Bon%2Bshore%2BGate%2B22%2B%25286%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zqBRXoV8Br4/Tma7BR94cYI/AAAAAAAAGg0/t8LD1imjTAo/s400/Common%2BLoon%2Bon%2Bshore%2BGate%2B22%2B%25286%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We did, however, have a Ruffed Grouse confirmed this year....thanks to this little baby hiding behind the parent!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NCX5HXQoVg4/Tma7BlNnv_I/AAAAAAAAGg8/Q3OumDgssEA/s1600/Grouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2BGate%2B45.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NCX5HXQoVg4/Tma7BlNnv_I/AAAAAAAAGg8/Q3OumDgssEA/s400/Grouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2BGate%2B45.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And of course great warblers breeding throughout....like this male American Redstart....﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eor-1Cyy18A/Tma7ByJXOZI/AAAAAAAAGhE/TnXCpV934As/s1600/American%2BRedstart%2Bmale.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eor-1Cyy18A/Tma7ByJXOZI/AAAAAAAAGhE/TnXCpV934As/s400/American%2BRedstart%2Bmale.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;bringing food home to the female while she was sitting on the nest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6DUXXNqm7g/Tma7COi1adI/AAAAAAAAGhM/6kYhoJFXtLs/s1600/American%2BRedstart%2Bon%2Bnest%2BQuabbin%2BGate%2B45%2Blong%2Bhill.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6DUXXNqm7g/Tma7COi1adI/AAAAAAAAGhM/6kYhoJFXtLs/s400/American%2BRedstart%2Bon%2Bnest%2BQuabbin%2BGate%2B45%2Blong%2Bhill.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And while there are good numbers of Ovenbirds during the early part of the breeding season, they seem to disappear (or get very, very quiet) by the time July rolls around.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say we were delighted to get this bird responding to my screech owl imitation in early July.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nq1AuV4Oe74/Tma8Ajig5HI/AAAAAAAAGhU/qCLZ3Zy7f2I/s1600/Ovenbird%2BQuabbin%2BJuly.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nq1AuV4Oe74/Tma8Ajig5HI/AAAAAAAAGhU/qCLZ3Zy7f2I/s400/Ovenbird%2BQuabbin%2BJuly.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The photo below shows you how difficult it can be to find a bird who's good at the camouflage game.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QccJ7SjJcaE/Tma8A2Xv_uI/AAAAAAAAGhc/Ghwdw3NdHnY/s1600/YB%2BSapsucker%2BGate%2B40.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QccJ7SjJcaE/Tma8A2Xv_uI/AAAAAAAAGhc/Ghwdw3NdHnY/s400/YB%2BSapsucker%2BGate%2B40.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Although from a slightly different angle these Yellow-bellied Sapsuckers are easy to spot...and of course much easier to hear since they are quite noisy.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yc9lpy1OPec/Tma8Be_mFMI/AAAAAAAAGhk/SmEXrk-RjVY/s1600/YB%2BSapsucker%2BGate%2B40%2B%25287%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yc9lpy1OPec/Tma8Be_mFMI/AAAAAAAAGhk/SmEXrk-RjVY/s400/YB%2BSapsucker%2BGate%2B40%2B%25287%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;By the time early July rolls around (and especially after a wet spring and early summer) the mushrooms start to appear.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zf0BOHWDrro/Tma8BU5IFyI/AAAAAAAAGhs/SXJaBYd6GzQ/s1600/Amanita%2Bspecies%2BGate%2B49-45.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zf0BOHWDrro/Tma8BU5IFyI/AAAAAAAAGhs/SXJaBYd6GzQ/s400/Amanita%2Bspecies%2BGate%2B49-45.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Both the photo above and below are good examples of &lt;em&gt;Amanita &lt;/em&gt;species&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;of mushrooms.&amp;nbsp; The ones below remind me of pretzel nuggets popping up through the soil.&amp;nbsp; I can imagine a child finding these mushrooms and&amp;nbsp;being tempted to pick one up and pop them in his mouth!&lt;em&gt;﻿&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n4Zp-zTfDdo/Tma8B3iWN_I/AAAAAAAAGh0/dbq9KN9pe9k/s1600/Amanita%2Bspecies%2BGate%2B49-45%2B%25286%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n4Zp-zTfDdo/Tma8B3iWN_I/AAAAAAAAGh0/dbq9KN9pe9k/s400/Amanita%2Bspecies%2BGate%2B49-45%2B%25286%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Butterflies always delight me when I come across them.&amp;nbsp; This Spicebush Swallowtail&amp;nbsp;sunning himself on a fern stayed just long enough for me to get off a quick shot.﻿..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dm0QGSV7PCk/Tma8wmSqPQI/AAAAAAAAGh8/yGxu4v7HhPA/s1600/Spicebush%2BSwallowtail%2BGate%2B49-45%2B%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dm0QGSV7PCk/Tma8wmSqPQI/AAAAAAAAGh8/yGxu4v7HhPA/s400/Spicebush%2BSwallowtail%2BGate%2B49-45%2B%25282%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;while&amp;nbsp;this Northern Pearly-eye was much more accommodating.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u8WDjje31Gw/Tma8w68qDYI/AAAAAAAAGiE/TTR7V_vcY-g/s1600/Northern%2BPearly-eye%2BGate%2B49-45.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u8WDjje31Gw/Tma8w68qDYI/AAAAAAAAGiE/TTR7V_vcY-g/s400/Northern%2BPearly-eye%2BGate%2B49-45.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;One of my more exciting finds was this Striped Hairstreak at Gate 35.&amp;nbsp; I can't recall having seen this species before....or at least I haven't photographed it.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4aioSUjcLqU/Tma8xO1-13I/AAAAAAAAGiM/Zna7saXMXB8/s1600/Striped%2BHairstreak%2BGate%2B35%2B%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4aioSUjcLqU/Tma8xO1-13I/AAAAAAAAGiM/Zna7saXMXB8/s400/Striped%2BHairstreak%2BGate%2B35%2B%25282%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But as much as I love to photograph and id butterflies and birds (and fungi to a lesser extent) I love getting a good shot of a dragonfly.&amp;nbsp; It's always fun to thumb through Blair Nikula's &lt;u&gt;A Field Guide to the Dragonflies and Damselflies of Massachusetts&lt;/u&gt; and ﻿come across a photo that cinches your identification.&amp;nbsp; This Spangled Skimmer is the only dragonfly n the Northeast that has white stigmas.&amp;nbsp; Now that's an identification&amp;nbsp;even I can feel confidant about!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B_b-USqayr4/Tma8xYWa4YI/AAAAAAAAGiU/mNn9rNg1too/s1600/Spangled%2BSkimmer.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B_b-USqayr4/Tma8xYWa4YI/AAAAAAAAGiU/mNn9rNg1too/s400/Spangled%2BSkimmer.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And then there's the Wood Lilies that bloom near the powerlines off of Dugway Road near Gate 39...always a delight to come upon.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2e3lPhfcc88/Tma9FD2-17I/AAAAAAAAGic/4e6Fulz4vGs/s1600/Wood%2BLily%2Bpowerlines%2Bnear%2BDugway%2B%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2e3lPhfcc88/Tma9FD2-17I/AAAAAAAAGic/4e6Fulz4vGs/s400/Wood%2BLily%2Bpowerlines%2Bnear%2BDugway%2B%25284%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Of course one of my least favorite animals at this time of year is the Deer Fly.&amp;nbsp; The nice thing about them (if there is anything nice) is that they don't seem to bite (not like Greenheads).&amp;nbsp; Often they just&amp;nbsp;follow the car buzzing around Mark's hand as he tries to entice them to land....go figure....﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK3-EyyX_XY/Tma9FZ6PHjI/AAAAAAAAGik/H_Msd1V0HAk/s1600/Quabbin%2Bdeer%2Bflies.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK3-EyyX_XY/Tma9FZ6PHjI/AAAAAAAAGik/H_Msd1V0HAk/s400/Quabbin%2Bdeer%2Bflies.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This year instead of trying to swat them and get them out of the car, I used the opportunity to take some photos as they wandered across the inside of my windshield.&amp;nbsp; ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Al6GLsbsTGw/Tma38azQVDI/AAAAAAAAGgc/4jlYbDQLlM4/s1600/Deer%2Bflies%2B%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Al6GLsbsTGw/Tma38azQVDI/AAAAAAAAGgc/4jlYbDQLlM4/s400/Deer%2Bflies%2B%25282%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And if you leave Quabbin via Gate 37 you're likely to come across a flock of Turkeys visiting any of a number of feeders along West Street.&amp;nbsp; ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HobQn_VqCMk/Tma38F_VBaI/AAAAAAAAGgU/lg3DubIN09c/s1600/Turkeys%2Bon%2Broad%2Bto%2BGate%2B37.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HobQn_VqCMk/Tma38F_VBaI/AAAAAAAAGgU/lg3DubIN09c/s400/Turkeys%2Bon%2Broad%2Bto%2BGate%2B37.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So now you've had a sample of Quabbin wildlife.&amp;nbsp; And I hope it entices you to visit one of the gates and venture a little ways into our last great semi-wilderness&amp;nbsp;in central Massachusetts.&amp;nbsp; It's always a great place to visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoy......Sheila﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-7289238213544114727?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/7289238213544114727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/09/summer-in-quabbin-three-july-trips.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/7289238213544114727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/7289238213544114727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/09/summer-in-quabbin-three-july-trips.html' title='Summer in Quabbin - Three July Trips'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pxv1R7C_aEA/Tma5-GidJnI/AAAAAAAAGgk/FsAGB3rqeuA/s72-c/Gate%2B35-39%2Bstream%2Bxing.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-2060111523257988116</id><published>2011-08-23T06:14:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T16:22:49.759-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterflies (and some birds) in the southern Berks</title><content type='html'>Late July or early August can be wonderful in the southern Berkshires, especially if you can avoid the tourists who come from NY, VT and all parts of MA. We, of course, don't consider ourselves tourists in the same sense....although I'm not exactly sure why that is.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_vPO0l2yWBk/TlOHk71lf3I/AAAAAAAAGfk/aa2_wWY4iP0/s1600/Ice%2BGlen%2BRoad%2BJuly%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644003826632851314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_vPO0l2yWBk/TlOHk71lf3I/AAAAAAAAGfk/aa2_wWY4iP0/s400/Ice%2BGlen%2BRoad%2BJuly%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The above shot is of that extensive marsh (with the Great Blue Heron rookery)....part of which you can see just by pulling off the road along Rt. 7 south of Stockbridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the photo below is from a barn in Tyringham where we still had Barn Swallows being fed!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FyDU5ppYMf0/TlOHk8MElFI/AAAAAAAAGfc/EWz-N5us1cY/s1600/Barn%2BSwallows%2Bjuvis%2Bin%2BTyringham%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644003826727162962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FyDU5ppYMf0/TlOHk8MElFI/AAAAAAAAGfc/EWz-N5us1cY/s400/Barn%2BSwallows%2Bjuvis%2Bin%2BTyringham%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This Rose-breasted Grosbeak certainly took her time posing for my camera.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfNuq_DtirU/TlOGxDn-T4I/AAAAAAAAGfU/Jt5hVLfmXyg/s1600/Juvi%2BRose-breasted%2BGrosbeak%2B%252810%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644002935370043266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfNuq_DtirU/TlOGxDn-T4I/AAAAAAAAGfU/Jt5hVLfmXyg/s400/Juvi%2BRose-breasted%2BGrosbeak%2B%252810%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this immature Red-winged Blackbird was an easy guy to spish in for a photo as well.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MZiAksDYCTY/TlOGw8MvtzI/AAAAAAAAGfM/Sxo-JhF_Fj4/s1600/Red-winged%2BBlackbird%2Bjuvi%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644002933376792370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MZiAksDYCTY/TlOGw8MvtzI/AAAAAAAAGfM/Sxo-JhF_Fj4/s400/Red-winged%2BBlackbird%2Bjuvi%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luckily when I'm shooting plants and flowers, I don't need to worry about their flying off. This Arrowhead was in the marsh in Stockbridge along Rt. 7 too.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qNANx9tB_-0/TlOGwvvKb_I/AAAAAAAAGfE/BmfZxnxxgjo/s1600/Arrowhead%2B%2540%2BIce%2BGlen%2BRoad%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644002930031489010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qNANx9tB_-0/TlOGwvvKb_I/AAAAAAAAGfE/BmfZxnxxgjo/s400/Arrowhead%2B%2540%2BIce%2BGlen%2BRoad%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Part of the Konkapot IBA we documented several years ago follows along Monument Valley Road off of Rt. 7 between Stockbridge and Great Barrington. We often check out the water right off of Stony Brook Road. This trip we were rewarded with lots of interesting skippers in the reeds where the brook crosses under the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had several Broad-winged and Mulberry Wing Skippers in this area.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wY9urnj_MG4/TlOGwTQYRGI/AAAAAAAAGe8/VEuBudPdAr0/s1600/Broad-winged%2BSkipper%2B%2540%2BKonkapot%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644002922386179170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wY9urnj_MG4/TlOGwTQYRGI/AAAAAAAAGe8/VEuBudPdAr0/s400/Broad-winged%2BSkipper%2B%2540%2BKonkapot%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lLkoxLTNgw0/TlOF9tkEgOI/AAAAAAAAGe0/xj3QYDh_5To/s1600/Broad-winged%2BSkipper%2BKonkapot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644002053274763490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lLkoxLTNgw0/TlOF9tkEgOI/AAAAAAAAGe0/xj3QYDh_5To/s400/Broad-winged%2BSkipper%2BKonkapot.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QUrmNQ89m9o/TlOF9XYNLcI/AAAAAAAAGes/hyByTNZ8nRk/s1600/Mulberry%2BWing%2B%2540%2BKonopot%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644002047319420354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QUrmNQ89m9o/TlOF9XYNLcI/AAAAAAAAGes/hyByTNZ8nRk/s400/Mulberry%2BWing%2B%2540%2BKonopot%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And it's always interesting to find Bull Thistle....I forget it's a biennial.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uLRFBpOhdYU/TlOF9DsoXfI/AAAAAAAAGek/K3OstIcmRNY/s1600/Bull%2BThistle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644002042036379122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uLRFBpOhdYU/TlOF9DsoXfI/AAAAAAAAGek/K3OstIcmRNY/s400/Bull%2BThistle.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And down in Sheffield we found our first Common Buckeye of the season!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kffpo3F9YIw/TlOF9DHCvWI/AAAAAAAAGec/atmBZdd_iz8/s1600/Common%2BBuckeye%2Bin%2BSheffield%2B%252811%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644002041878723938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kffpo3F9YIw/TlOF9DHCvWI/AAAAAAAAGec/atmBZdd_iz8/s400/Common%2BBuckeye%2Bin%2BSheffield%2B%252811%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And while looking for Hackberry Emperor I spotted this Galium Sphinx Moth and managed to get this one, slightly blurry shot before it disappeared.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--hVQJewVWLo/TlOFaxZhS2I/AAAAAAAAGeU/JgzF3kkClhk/s1600/Galium%2BSphinx%2BMoth%2BSheffield.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644001453008833378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--hVQJewVWLo/TlOFaxZhS2I/AAAAAAAAGeU/JgzF3kkClhk/s400/Galium%2BSphinx%2BMoth%2BSheffield.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But our real reason from coming to the southern Berks this particular weekend was to see if we could find a Giant Swallowtail. Since there had been several reported in the area just days before, we were cautiously hopeful.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sp72DKM3UfA/TlOFaj5FkQI/AAAAAAAAGeM/4Xi6z6AYfJs/s1600/Giant%2BSwallowtail%2Bin%2BSheffield%2B%252817%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644001449383137538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sp72DKM3UfA/TlOFaj5FkQI/AAAAAAAAGeM/4Xi6z6AYfJs/s400/Giant%2BSwallowtail%2Bin%2BSheffield%2B%252817%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And sure enough we had at least 7....all of which Mark spotted from the car. They really are a BIG butterfly!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ifumb0Oia-8/TlOFaaVpRsI/AAAAAAAAGeE/Q_sestrGuuE/s1600/Giant%2BSwallowtail%2Bin%2BSheffield%2B%252818%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644001446818563778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ifumb0Oia-8/TlOFaaVpRsI/AAAAAAAAGeE/Q_sestrGuuE/s400/Giant%2BSwallowtail%2Bin%2BSheffield%2B%252818%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just look at the size comparison to the Monarch in the Butterfly Bush below....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r7tE8-gzZx8/TlOFaHlYEVI/AAAAAAAAGd8/uSyrxAgFUJ8/s1600/Giant%2BSwallowtail%2Bon%2Bbutterfly%2Bbush.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644001441784271186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r7tE8-gzZx8/TlOFaHlYEVI/AAAAAAAAGd8/uSyrxAgFUJ8/s400/Giant%2BSwallowtail%2Bon%2Bbutterfly%2Bbush.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this Halloween Pennant also put in an appearance for the camera as well.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVCl5xCvv3g/TlOEnx6cgII/AAAAAAAAGd0/TaStW168yfw/s1600/Halloween%2BPennant%2Bin%2BNew%2BMarlboro%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644000576973602946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVCl5xCvv3g/TlOEnx6cgII/AAAAAAAAGd0/TaStW168yfw/s400/Halloween%2BPennant%2Bin%2BNew%2BMarlboro%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the more interesting invertebrates of the day was this Hickory Tussock Moth caterpillar. They were all over this one area near October Mountain.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FID2YwiFL4M/TlOEnnM0fEI/AAAAAAAAGds/NhOIDGVxudA/s1600/Hickory%2BTussock%2BMoth%2Bcaterpillar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644000574097882178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FID2YwiFL4M/TlOEnnM0fEI/AAAAAAAAGds/NhOIDGVxudA/s400/Hickory%2BTussock%2BMoth%2Bcaterpillar.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In Tyringham we had more than a dozen Pearl Crescents trying to get some salts from a drying mud puddle.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zdZrBIc_BPk/TlOElgIYkOI/AAAAAAAAGdk/HjqWgeiV7XA/s1600/Pearl%2BCrescents%2Bin%2BTyringham%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644000537840488674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zdZrBIc_BPk/TlOElgIYkOI/AAAAAAAAGdk/HjqWgeiV7XA/s400/Pearl%2BCrescents%2Bin%2BTyringham%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Queen Anne's Lace (aka Wild Carrot) is another biennial plant. Although I have to admit I see it everywhere so I really did think it was an annual. Pretty though....&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VkWXrtbfWTY/TlOElQeQ8AI/AAAAAAAAGdc/7dB_gfjx698/s1600/Queen%2BAnne%2527s%2BLace.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644000533637296130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VkWXrtbfWTY/TlOElQeQ8AI/AAAAAAAAGdc/7dB_gfjx698/s400/Queen%2BAnne%2527s%2BLace.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In New Marlborough we went to check to see if the Giant Swallowtails had made their way east along the CT border -- but we didn't have any. There were good numbers of Question Marks though. I finally learned how to identify this from the Comma from above....it's that black horizontal bar just at the end of the dots. Comma's don't have that!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7w2ZryYJSuA/TlODhQqarNI/AAAAAAAAGdU/oysRvTsI-18/s1600/Questionmark%2Bin%2BNew%2BMarlboro.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643999365457161426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7w2ZryYJSuA/TlODhQqarNI/AAAAAAAAGdU/oysRvTsI-18/s400/Questionmark%2Bin%2BNew%2BMarlboro.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I always tried to get an underwing shot so I could see whether it was a Question Mark or Comma. But I learned that the Comma can also have a separate dot....so now I go for the upperwing shot.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5IaJY8qaet8/TlODhDJsXbI/AAAAAAAAGdM/ZafmQ448GKk/s1600/Questionmark%2Bin%2BNew%2BMarlboro%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643999361830247858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5IaJY8qaet8/TlODhDJsXbI/AAAAAAAAGdM/ZafmQ448GKk/s400/Questionmark%2Bin%2BNew%2BMarlboro%2B%25288%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; However one skipper I never get confused it the Silver-spotted Skipper. It's a big dark skipper and the white patch is unmistakable.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WB2T-JVJ-W8/TlODhGZohUI/AAAAAAAAGdE/JwaZtkSOC_k/s1600/Silver-spotted%2BSkipper%2BStockbridge.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643999362702411074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WB2T-JVJ-W8/TlODhGZohUI/AAAAAAAAGdE/JwaZtkSOC_k/s400/Silver-spotted%2BSkipper%2BStockbridge.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We followed this Spicebush Swallowtail all over a dirt road to try to get a decent shot.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YlYw33vhvKA/TlODg47LAVI/AAAAAAAAGc8/4tWqIg9MvJI/s1600/Spicebush%2BSwallowtail%2B%2540%2BNew%2BMarlboro%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643999359084986706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YlYw33vhvKA/TlODg47LAVI/AAAAAAAAGc8/4tWqIg9MvJI/s400/Spicebush%2BSwallowtail%2B%2540%2BNew%2BMarlboro%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back up in Tyringham we checked along Breakneck Road and found lots of Spotted Knapweed.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0NZQMIh7lI/TlN-h4ZGhmI/AAAAAAAAGc0/bL2851LPTXQ/s1600/Spotted%2BKnapweed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643993878563817058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0NZQMIh7lI/TlN-h4ZGhmI/AAAAAAAAGc0/bL2851LPTXQ/s400/Spotted%2BKnapweed.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looks superficially like a Bull Thistle (also in the Sunflower family) but has a definite "pineapple" look to it.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vHSwGd6-CMc/TlN-hqSPKNI/AAAAAAAAGcs/5WawkJBQpqg/s1600/Spotted%2BKnapweed%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643993874776926418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vHSwGd6-CMc/TlN-hqSPKNI/AAAAAAAAGcs/5WawkJBQpqg/s400/Spotted%2BKnapweed%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Along the road we also had large numbers of Viceroy's....&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KW_qrtkX4gE/TlN-huVzjbI/AAAAAAAAGck/NcXvGZcgYfk/s1600/Viceroy%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643993875865636274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KW_qrtkX4gE/TlN-huVzjbI/AAAAAAAAGck/NcXvGZcgYfk/s400/Viceroy%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To end our foray we stopped and visited at Rawson Brook Farm to get some GREAT fresh goat cheese....and of course to see how the young goats were doing. It was hot and they just seemed to want to sit it out either under or on top of the little platform.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VvkXjSUk1bM/TlN-hfKR0yI/AAAAAAAAGcc/hRFhUUx88oQ/s1600/Goats%2B%2540%2BRawson%2BBrook%2BFarm%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643993871790756642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VvkXjSUk1bM/TlN-hfKR0yI/AAAAAAAAGcc/hRFhUUx88oQ/s400/Goats%2B%2540%2BRawson%2BBrook%2BFarm%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can beat a day like this....even though there weren't a lot of birds....the butterflies and other bits of nature certainly made up for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-2060111523257988116?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/2060111523257988116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/08/butterflies-and-some-birds-in-southern.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/2060111523257988116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/2060111523257988116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/08/butterflies-and-some-birds-in-southern.html' title='Butterflies (and some birds) in the southern Berks'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_vPO0l2yWBk/TlOHk71lf3I/AAAAAAAAGfk/aa2_wWY4iP0/s72-c/Ice%2BGlen%2BRoad%2BJuly%2B%25284%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-6435669258085234945</id><published>2011-08-22T05:40:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T15:11:20.447-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Westport &amp; Acoaxet in mid-summer</title><content type='html'>A late July trip to this area in mid-summer can be a joy. Off of Gooseberry Neck we usually find "teenage" Common Eiders.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQA7tU1ajd0/TlInfZtzUkI/AAAAAAAAGcU/I1chGrVvQoc/s1600/Common%2BEider%2BWestport%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643616703481074242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQA7tU1ajd0/TlInfZtzUkI/AAAAAAAAGcU/I1chGrVvQoc/s400/Common%2BEider%2BWestport%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These were closer to adult plumage, but you could still see some of the lighter juvenile feathers.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wiHlq1iD_lM/TlInfEKSy1I/AAAAAAAAGcM/aixPkcjD44M/s1600/Common%2BEider%2BJuvi%2BAcoaxet%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643616697694997330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wiHlq1iD_lM/TlInfEKSy1I/AAAAAAAAGcM/aixPkcjD44M/s400/Common%2BEider%2BJuvi%2BAcoaxet%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's always fun to see a Double-crested Cormorant drying his wings....they always remind me of a kid's kite just before it takes off.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n_tbORdJQzw/TlInegKNvtI/AAAAAAAAGcE/VWKcjUXq_o0/s1600/Double-crested%2BCormorant%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643616688030990034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n_tbORdJQzw/TlInegKNvtI/AAAAAAAAGcE/VWKcjUXq_o0/s400/Double-crested%2BCormorant%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And while they don't breed in the area, per &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt;, this is the time to start getting good numbers of Great Egrets...from late July to early September.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zU8K9j_ocuY/TlInJQ_8hKI/AAAAAAAAGb8/SU54oMevmbg/s1600/Great%2BEgret%2BAcoaxet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643616323184133282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zU8K9j_ocuY/TlInJQ_8hKI/AAAAAAAAGb8/SU54oMevmbg/s400/Great%2BEgret%2BAcoaxet.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've had several trips this year to the area, and we are consistently finding Green Heron near the Back Eddy restaurant just over the bridge on Rt. 88. This fellow was preening and I was able to catch him just after he plucked a feather!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-258Q3GcjkKA/TlInJBDtfwI/AAAAAAAAGb0/y_SBsiB4qOs/s1600/Green%2BHeron%2Bwith%2Bfeather%2BWestport%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643616318904958722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-258Q3GcjkKA/TlInJBDtfwI/AAAAAAAAGb0/y_SBsiB4qOs/s400/Green%2BHeron%2Bwith%2Bfeather%2BWestport%2B%25288%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Semipalmated&lt;/span&gt; Plovers are working the beach.....&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IR0A-oGl09s/TlInI-YZSzI/AAAAAAAAGbs/bjoeTdkLQVk/s1600/Semipal%2BPlover%2BWestport%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643616318186408754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IR0A-oGl09s/TlInI-YZSzI/AAAAAAAAGbs/bjoeTdkLQVk/s400/Semipal%2BPlover%2BWestport%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; along with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sanderlings&lt;/span&gt; -- some just coming out of breeding plumage.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-na3X_yTpDQI/TlInIssTX_I/AAAAAAAAGbk/SEBDqml-wCM/s1600/Sanderling%2BAcoaxet%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643616313438068722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-na3X_yTpDQI/TlInIssTX_I/AAAAAAAAGbk/SEBDqml-wCM/s400/Sanderling%2BAcoaxet%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also had some "battling" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Semipalmated&lt;/span&gt; Sandpipers along the beach by the boat ramp on Gooseberry Neck.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lJhNNRpHNOk/TlImq75zisI/AAAAAAAAGbc/RE4n65KrGCM/s1600/Semipal%2BSandpipers%2Bfighting%2BGooseberry%2BNeck.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643615802125159106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lJhNNRpHNOk/TlImq75zisI/AAAAAAAAGbc/RE4n65KrGCM/s400/Semipal%2BSandpipers%2Bfighting%2BGooseberry%2BNeck.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was lucky enough to catch almost the whole interaction with my camera.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zwx0YGowlS4/TlImqnVZSHI/AAAAAAAAGbU/VN5hcUW5mn0/s1600/Semipal%2BSandpipers%2Bfighting%2BGooseberry%2BNeck%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643615796603734130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zwx0YGowlS4/TlImqnVZSHI/AAAAAAAAGbU/VN5hcUW5mn0/s400/Semipal%2BSandpipers%2Bfighting%2BGooseberry%2BNeck%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These two birds definitely did not like each other.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1PR8zcPQ7C8/TlImqZazYSI/AAAAAAAAGbM/4gidnSMugj4/s1600/Semipal%2BSandpipers%2Bfighting%2BGooseberry%2BNeck%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643615792868319522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1PR8zcPQ7C8/TlImqZazYSI/AAAAAAAAGbM/4gidnSMugj4/s400/Semipal%2BSandpipers%2Bfighting%2BGooseberry%2BNeck%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even as other birds moved past them, they kept the focus on each other.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F42wKT1QZvc/TlImqP9gJtI/AAAAAAAAGbE/z3Ng6EuMcEo/s1600/Semipal%2BSandpipers%2Bfighting%2BGooseberry%2BNeck%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643615790329505490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F42wKT1QZvc/TlImqP9gJtI/AAAAAAAAGbE/z3Ng6EuMcEo/s400/Semipal%2BSandpipers%2Bfighting%2BGooseberry%2BNeck%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of these guys must have really done something to the other one....they fought for about 10 minutes until finally one just moved further up the beach and the whole incident ended.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6QdGJppMn24/TlImLVvnp3I/AAAAAAAAGa8/IjR7kbHsPGg/s1600/Semipal%2BSandpipers%2Bfighting%2BGooseberry%2BNeck%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643615259305944946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6QdGJppMn24/TlImLVvnp3I/AAAAAAAAGa8/IjR7kbHsPGg/s400/Semipal%2BSandpipers%2Bfighting%2BGooseberry%2BNeck%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Common Terns feeding off the rocks at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Acoaxet&lt;/span&gt; is always a delightful summer experience.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aW2NTX2XNy0/TlImLGZsM2I/AAAAAAAAGa0/7BZtecjiHSc/s1600/Common%2BTern%2BWestport%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643615255187436386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aW2NTX2XNy0/TlImLGZsM2I/AAAAAAAAGa0/7BZtecjiHSc/s400/Common%2BTern%2BWestport%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And you can start to spot some of the juvenile birds as well.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OOnT9nCtF2Y/TlImK7QQ60I/AAAAAAAAGas/diNnmW1kUlw/s1600/Juvenile%2BCommon%2BTern%2Bat%2BWestport%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643615252195109698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OOnT9nCtF2Y/TlImK7QQ60I/AAAAAAAAGas/diNnmW1kUlw/s400/Juvenile%2BCommon%2BTern%2Bat%2BWestport%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Laughing Gulls too.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W0lV2MvORMg/TlImKk0-MVI/AAAAAAAAGak/f-WsZhEzgC4/s1600/Laughing%2BGull%2BAcoaxet%2B1st%2Bsummer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643615246175056210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W0lV2MvORMg/TlImKk0-MVI/AAAAAAAAGak/f-WsZhEzgC4/s400/Laughing%2BGull%2BAcoaxet%2B1st%2Bsummer.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This trip, though, I was surprised (and delighted) to find Least Tern...especially when one is being fed by the other!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_LhJLt5FpiA/TlIlLSZUA3I/AAAAAAAAGac/yUS7MDV6I1o/s1600/Least%2BTern%2Bbeing%2Bfed%2BAcoaxet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643614158895448946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_LhJLt5FpiA/TlIlLSZUA3I/AAAAAAAAGac/yUS7MDV6I1o/s400/Least%2BTern%2Bbeing%2Bfed%2BAcoaxet.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The bird seems to have become less common over the years....or maybe it's just that we're not going to the same places.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IrA4C7HlURs/TlIlLBoRjiI/AAAAAAAAGaU/qhimx95FkTs/s1600/%2523Least%2BTern%2BAcoaxet%2B%252815%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643614154394799650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IrA4C7HlURs/TlIlLBoRjiI/AAAAAAAAGaU/qhimx95FkTs/s400/%2523Least%2BTern%2BAcoaxet%2B%252815%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So finding one in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Acoaxet&lt;/span&gt; is truly special!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bUMs0v22fbo/TlIlK3L8U7I/AAAAAAAAGaM/QHTNwGe2tKw/s1600/Least%2BTern%2Bflying%2BAcoaxet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643614151591613362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bUMs0v22fbo/TlIlK3L8U7I/AAAAAAAAGaM/QHTNwGe2tKw/s400/Least%2BTern%2Bflying%2BAcoaxet.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We didn't have much in the way of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;landbirds&lt;/span&gt;; although finding this newly-fledged Savannah Sparrow was a treat.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UUJOADieRZA/TlIlKv3z8sI/AAAAAAAAGaE/TWGS5w2ifwE/s1600/Savannah%2BSparrow%2BJuvi%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643614149628129986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UUJOADieRZA/TlIlKv3z8sI/AAAAAAAAGaE/TWGS5w2ifwE/s400/Savannah%2BSparrow%2BJuvi%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, of course, the obligatory Osprey.....&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eNdGD3qkkzA/TlIkd_pzGYI/AAAAAAAAGZ8/jQIOkLwJoVA/s1600/Osprey%2BAcoaxet%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643613380770208130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eNdGD3qkkzA/TlIkd_pzGYI/AAAAAAAAGZ8/jQIOkLwJoVA/s400/Osprey%2BAcoaxet%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you poke around &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Acoaxet&lt;/span&gt; you can also find &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;odonates&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BJckLchSBL4/TlIkdoPbtKI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/CZgXIKFGomU/s1600/TBD%2BOdonate%2BAcoaxet%2Bconservation%2Bland%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643613374485607586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BJckLchSBL4/TlIkdoPbtKI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/CZgXIKFGomU/s400/TBD%2BOdonate%2BAcoaxet%2Bconservation%2Bland%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and a Sweat Bee coming to a Turk's Cap Lily!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yq1ijM1dLd0/TlIkdaBR10I/AAAAAAAAGZs/AyU69asFvBI/s1600/Turk%2527s%2BCap%2BLily%2Band%2BSweat%2BBee%2B%2528Halictus%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643613370668144450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yq1ijM1dLd0/TlIkdaBR10I/AAAAAAAAGZs/AyU69asFvBI/s400/Turk%2527s%2BCap%2BLily%2Band%2BSweat%2BBee%2B%2528Halictus%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This section of state continues to be one of my favorite coastal trips. Soon it'll be time to look for migrating warblers at Gooseberry Neck....but for today I'll just enjoy the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.......Sheila&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-6435669258085234945?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/6435669258085234945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/08/westport-acoaxet-in-mid-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/6435669258085234945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/6435669258085234945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/08/westport-acoaxet-in-mid-summer.html' title='Westport &amp; Acoaxet in mid-summer'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQA7tU1ajd0/TlInfZtzUkI/AAAAAAAAGcU/I1chGrVvQoc/s72-c/Common%2BEider%2BWestport%2B%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-8814061929746336807</id><published>2011-08-18T18:04:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T05:40:05.401-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruffed Grouse Encounter</title><content type='html'>For some reason this year, I am running into Ruffed Grouse more often than in previous years. I'm not sure why that is....although Worcester County has had a good representation in the Breeding Bird Atlas. This species has been found in 117 of the 179 Worcester County blocks.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CofKjfwKFg4/Tk2gEbjwtVI/AAAAAAAAGZk/8J1mHb7c3oI/s1600/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642341906142770514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CofKjfwKFg4/Tk2gEbjwtVI/AAAAAAAAGZk/8J1mHb7c3oI/s400/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My blog today is going to focus on just one encounter with a grouse family in the Spencer area. Driving down one of the roads connecting Lake Quabog with Sturbridge, we came across an adult crossing the road. Since he/she didn't immediately dive into the woods we figured there were young nearby. So we turned off the car (as did another car coming in the opposite direction) and proceeded to watch the bird call the young to cross the road as well.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k0SAneXFIhk/Tk2gD8kzumI/AAAAAAAAGZc/9uft3V8tyS8/s1600/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642341897825663586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k0SAneXFIhk/Tk2gD8kzumI/AAAAAAAAGZc/9uft3V8tyS8/s400/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sure enough within about 10 seconds two little heads popped out of the bushes on the right and cautiously followed the parent across the street.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oJGxNYbw2R4/Tk2fm9F6u_I/AAAAAAAAGZU/kT8Uz3BJX5w/s1600/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642341399748328434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oJGxNYbw2R4/Tk2fm9F6u_I/AAAAAAAAGZU/kT8Uz3BJX5w/s400/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; About a third of the way across they realized they were very exposed and decided to bolt for the other side.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7yERpqmZ_fs/Tk2fVdZUqNI/AAAAAAAAGZM/ypDIwkEwZUo/s1600/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642341099182008530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7yERpqmZ_fs/Tk2fVdZUqNI/AAAAAAAAGZM/ypDIwkEwZUo/s400/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the halfway point they panicked and one of the young decided to take to the air....with the other one quickly following. We were delighted to have caught this little outing rather than just hear the usual drumming off in the woods.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xoj0D153h2E/Tk2fEkliXlI/AAAAAAAAGZE/BlTX1IA3IDw/s1600/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642340809054510674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xoj0D153h2E/Tk2fEkliXlI/AAAAAAAAGZE/BlTX1IA3IDw/s400/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With the two young off the road we thought the parent would hightail it into the bushes as well.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXxjSjEi9RY/Tk2RqTkJdZI/AAAAAAAAGY8/M5Ux8EFoSAo/s1600/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642326064157521298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXxjSjEi9RY/Tk2RqTkJdZI/AAAAAAAAGY8/M5Ux8EFoSAo/s400/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But instead it paced back and forth a bit making little clucking sounds and turning back towards the side of the road the family had just left.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wB_Anjx7vuw/Tk2RoF6MOsI/AAAAAAAAGY0/VAx487qXhQ0/s1600/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%25289%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642326026132142786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wB_Anjx7vuw/Tk2RoF6MOsI/AAAAAAAAGY0/VAx487qXhQ0/s400/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%25289%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sure enough within a minute or so, another little head peeked out.....&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BlFiJY4qIs4/Tk2Rnl8LOmI/AAAAAAAAGYs/U0Hifxz3VOw/s1600/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%252811%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642326017550531170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BlFiJY4qIs4/Tk2Rnl8LOmI/AAAAAAAAGYs/U0Hifxz3VOw/s400/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%252811%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This juvi was definitely more cautious about venturing out onto the road.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hMa8yob2rQM/Tk2RnWwtG8I/AAAAAAAAGYk/9mZjNVhvK3c/s1600/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%252817%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642326013475888066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hMa8yob2rQM/Tk2RnWwtG8I/AAAAAAAAGYk/9mZjNVhvK3c/s400/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%252817%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The bird stretched itself out until it looked ridiculously long-necked, inching further and further out onto the road.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gqvb3WtMkV0/Tk2PXB78BNI/AAAAAAAAGYc/9ZnPs0CY9vs/s1600/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%252818%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642323533984695506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gqvb3WtMkV0/Tk2PXB78BNI/AAAAAAAAGYc/9ZnPs0CY9vs/s400/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%252818%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even more cautious than the previous two youngsters, this bird would take a step and wait, then another and so on.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QExPtsv_P9A/Tk2PWrO-KyI/AAAAAAAAGYU/BWJZ1f6oTAM/s1600/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%252819%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642323527890512674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QExPtsv_P9A/Tk2PWrO-KyI/AAAAAAAAGYU/BWJZ1f6oTAM/s400/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%252819%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At one point I was concerned that more traffic would come along and the bird would flee back to the safety from which it came.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lSxwDNaGGMU/Tk2PWXU4-eI/AAAAAAAAGYM/JC36LZt8Ik0/s1600/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%252826%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642323522546629090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lSxwDNaGGMU/Tk2PWXU4-eI/AAAAAAAAGYM/JC36LZt8Ik0/s400/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%252826%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally the parent bird seemed to lose patience and called the bird more insistently, and sure enough this little one picked up the pace and ran across the rest of the road like it's life depended on it.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9BTiRnA8ERA/Tk2PV3ibSiI/AAAAAAAAGYE/2Po1rIn8HEE/s1600/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%252828%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642323514013469218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9BTiRnA8ERA/Tk2PV3ibSiI/AAAAAAAAGYE/2Po1rIn8HEE/s400/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%252828%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole encounter probably lasted only about 5 minutes, but watching the behavior of the parent and the different juvenile birds was totally enjoyable and reinforced, yet again, just how fascinating it can be to watch individual behavior in birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept wondering if they all talked about the encounter once they got back to the safety of the woods!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-8814061929746336807?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/8814061929746336807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/08/ruffed-grouse-encounter.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/8814061929746336807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/8814061929746336807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/08/ruffed-grouse-encounter.html' title='Ruffed Grouse Encounter'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CofKjfwKFg4/Tk2gEbjwtVI/AAAAAAAAGZk/8J1mHb7c3oI/s72-c/Ruffed%2BGrouse%2Bwith%2Byoung%2Bnear%2BQuabog%2B%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-3385213986161071120</id><published>2011-08-17T19:27:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T21:17:24.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Season of Block Busting.....</title><content type='html'>This blog will cover a number of different &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;atlasing&lt;/span&gt; trips during June and July to a variety of places. One of the things I've loved about doing the breeding bird atlas for the last 5 years is visiting such varied places across the state and getting familiar with the bird life....and other things.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t5XCuxWzKFk/TkxaOpYEQTI/AAAAAAAAGX0/oOb2_RGm9YI/s1600/Bird%2BIsland%2BOnset%2B2%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641983640859853106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t5XCuxWzKFk/TkxaOpYEQTI/AAAAAAAAGX0/oOb2_RGm9YI/s400/Bird%2BIsland%2BOnset%2B2%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In early June a group of us did block busting in two of the Onset blocks in Plymouth County. Both Plymouth and Bristol counties have needed to recruit birders from other parts of the state to get as much of the atlas done as possible. Give some of the great birding areas I have no idea why more south shore birders haven't ventured into some of these wonderful areas, like Onset 1 and Onset 2, where you get fabulous views of Bird Island and many of the breeding terns.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kAX0HX5oADM/TkxXKCJ6L5I/AAAAAAAAGXk/0rhlYJ9WY0U/s1600/Common%2BTern%2Boff%2BKittansett%2BGC%2B%25289%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641980263077130130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kAX0HX5oADM/TkxXKCJ6L5I/AAAAAAAAGXk/0rhlYJ9WY0U/s400/Common%2BTern%2Boff%2BKittansett%2BGC%2B%25289%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like this Common Tern above and the Roseate Tern below.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YSJwTAcB2p4/TkxXJ7tq9UI/AAAAAAAAGXc/1u2sznBIyMk/s1600/Roseate%2BTern%2BOnset%2B2%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641980261348078914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YSJwTAcB2p4/TkxXJ7tq9UI/AAAAAAAAGXc/1u2sznBIyMk/s400/Roseate%2BTern%2BOnset%2B2%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the Ospreys out gathering food for their nestlings....&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wou60UQZRpo/TkxWnJycxYI/AAAAAAAAGXU/ctIJSBtFNF0/s1600/Osprey%2Boff%2BKittansett%2BGC%2B%252810%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641979663830795650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wou60UQZRpo/TkxWnJycxYI/AAAAAAAAGXU/ctIJSBtFNF0/s400/Osprey%2Boff%2BKittansett%2BGC%2B%252810%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of our best sightings was of this Mockingbird near the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kittansett&lt;/span&gt; Country Club bringing in food to a recent fledgling.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HL2Qc3xlXyk/TkxWmx0hgJI/AAAAAAAAGXM/wbwnibO2Bvg/s1600/Mockingbird%2Bbeing%2Bfed%2BOnset%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641979657397043346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HL2Qc3xlXyk/TkxWmx0hgJI/AAAAAAAAGXM/wbwnibO2Bvg/s400/Mockingbird%2Bbeing%2Bfed%2BOnset%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Both parents made several trips and each time were greeted with the squawking of the baby bird begging for food like it was starving!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-325zqEMvgYQ/TkxWmvg_rCI/AAAAAAAAGXE/VHjv0BhVrYs/s1600/Mockingbird%2Bbeing%2Bfed%2BOnset%2B2%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641979656778263586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-325zqEMvgYQ/TkxWmvg_rCI/AAAAAAAAGXE/VHjv0BhVrYs/s400/Mockingbird%2Bbeing%2Bfed%2BOnset%2B2%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also had nice looks at non-breeding birds as well...... like these Ruddy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Turnstones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JGMW1VKAS7A/TkxVr3qTlTI/AAAAAAAAGW8/FSnJxA0tDXk/s1600/Ruddy%2BTurnstone%2BSippican%2BNeck%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641978645352518962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JGMW1VKAS7A/TkxVr3qTlTI/AAAAAAAAGW8/FSnJxA0tDXk/s400/Ruddy%2BTurnstone%2BSippican%2BNeck%2B%25288%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and very clear examples of active breeding behavior like these copulating Killdeer.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PGp9kIyhKYU/TkxVrgAAScI/AAAAAAAAGW0/m5zocrrVd2o/s1600/Killdeer%2Bmating%2BOnset%2B2%2B%252814%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641978639001078210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PGp9kIyhKYU/TkxVrgAAScI/AAAAAAAAGW0/m5zocrrVd2o/s400/Killdeer%2Bmating%2BOnset%2B2%2B%252814%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the Marion block we busted our team "found" nesting Purple Martins, which is always a delight.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y-C_FetXsCQ/TkxVrdQy-SI/AAAAAAAAGWs/hhixDt8w9RA/s1600/Purple%2BMartin%2BMarion%2B1%2B%25289%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641978638266202402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y-C_FetXsCQ/TkxVrdQy-SI/AAAAAAAAGWs/hhixDt8w9RA/s400/Purple%2BMartin%2BMarion%2B1%2B%25289%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And we had great views of Eastern &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kingbirds&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;flycatching&lt;/span&gt; above a field.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FpzaEwyJG74/TkxVq3xWQII/AAAAAAAAGWk/NfCGxFlKkG8/s1600/Eastern%2BKingbird%2Bflycatching%2Bin%2BMarion%2B1%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641978628202184834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FpzaEwyJG74/TkxVq3xWQII/AAAAAAAAGWk/NfCGxFlKkG8/s400/Eastern%2BKingbird%2Bflycatching%2Bin%2BMarion%2B1%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not that it's unusual to see a species of flycatcher "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;flycatching&lt;/span&gt;" but the way they hovered over the field made them look more like hummingbirds.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6lkfkUlDpFc/TkxU2lhfvcI/AAAAAAAAGWc/Yk1bn_HOIMk/s1600/Eastern%2BKingbird%2Bflycatching%2Bin%2BMarion%2B1%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641977729950662082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6lkfkUlDpFc/TkxU2lhfvcI/AAAAAAAAGWc/Yk1bn_HOIMk/s400/Eastern%2BKingbird%2Bflycatching%2Bin%2BMarion%2B1%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monson&lt;/span&gt; block we observed some great interactions between a parent Crow and her recently-fledged young.....certainly big enough to fend for themselves&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2R8DXSBjUVw/TkxU2Y2Lh7I/AAAAAAAAGWU/bDHdybn1JG0/s1600/American%2BCrow%2Bfamily%2BMonson%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641977726547756978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2R8DXSBjUVw/TkxU2Y2Lh7I/AAAAAAAAGWU/bDHdybn1JG0/s400/American%2BCrow%2Bfamily%2BMonson%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but definitely preferring mom and dad do the hard work.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mQhM0JIjO4I/TkxU2HCAPtI/AAAAAAAAGWM/xKTLNGrNy58/s1600/American%2BCrow%2Bfamily%2BMonson%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641977721765510866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mQhM0JIjO4I/TkxU2HCAPtI/AAAAAAAAGWM/xKTLNGrNy58/s400/American%2BCrow%2Bfamily%2BMonson%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also had a family of y&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;oung&lt;/span&gt; Bluebirds catching their fair share of insects as well!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g2IwDn9qbbI/TkxUzO0X60I/AAAAAAAAGWE/tXt7yAXGU7U/s1600/Bluebird%2BJuvenile%2Bin%2BMonson%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641977672316218178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g2IwDn9qbbI/TkxUzO0X60I/AAAAAAAAGWE/tXt7yAXGU7U/s400/Bluebird%2BJuvenile%2Bin%2BMonson%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Driving around some of the wonderful country roads we came across a persistently-singing Blue-winged Warbler which showed definite signs of being the offspring of a hybrid. The bird had blackish markings around the face letting you know that somewhere in his ancestry was a Golden-wing.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x5CYIChe-WE/TkxUDUvo4lI/AAAAAAAAGV8/oaxLa6Hv1Kc/s1600/Blue-winged%2Bhybrid%2BBeebe%2BRoad%2BMonson%2B%252813%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641976849273250386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x5CYIChe-WE/TkxUDUvo4lI/AAAAAAAAGV8/oaxLa6Hv1Kc/s400/Blue-winged%2Bhybrid%2BBeebe%2BRoad%2BMonson%2B%252813%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the unfortunate findings included young Cowbirds. It was always important to try to figure out who the parents were. The bird below was still being attended by a pair of Chipping Sparrows.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UjlHcstlBFg/TkxUC7bsqtI/AAAAAAAAGV0/1TERkXByDQk/s1600/Cowbird%2Bjuvenile%2Bby%2BChipping%2BSparrows%2Bin%2BMonson%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641976842478725842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UjlHcstlBFg/TkxUC7bsqtI/AAAAAAAAGV0/1TERkXByDQk/s400/Cowbird%2Bjuvenile%2Bby%2BChipping%2BSparrows%2Bin%2BMonson%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In 2 of our Berkshire blocks we had Barn Swallows still feeding young in July, definitely causing us to question some of the early safe dates marking the end of their breeding season.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erl_prUzMBE/TkxUCtIJzgI/AAAAAAAAGVs/yHtmXHvJT2k/s1600/Barn%2BSwallow%2Bfeeding%2Byoung.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641976838638652930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erl_prUzMBE/TkxUCtIJzgI/AAAAAAAAGVs/yHtmXHvJT2k/s400/Barn%2BSwallow%2Bfeeding%2Byoung.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And try as we might, none of our teams could turn up a young Cedar Waxwing. They seem to be very late breeders....at least in our western blocks.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u1di2fmvCus/TkxUAZcNwSI/AAAAAAAAGVk/_0w2CYZb8K4/s1600/Cedar%2BWaxwing%2BGB11%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641976798994350370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u1di2fmvCus/TkxUAZcNwSI/AAAAAAAAGVk/_0w2CYZb8K4/s400/Cedar%2BWaxwing%2BGB11%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And it was in the Berkshire blocks that we turn up some of the more unusual breeding birds in the state....like Snipe.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i1t5lnXEn5M/TkxTRQeLcuI/AAAAAAAAGVc/SjiJXM6Jzz0/s1600/Snipe%2BBreakneck%2BRd%2BTyringham%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641975989132817122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i1t5lnXEn5M/TkxTRQeLcuI/AAAAAAAAGVc/SjiJXM6Jzz0/s400/Snipe%2BBreakneck%2BRd%2BTyringham%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the great parts of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;atlasing&lt;/span&gt; (and birding in general) is getting attuned to the many other species in these same areas. We had great butterfly sightings....&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uE3y77CyovM/TkxTRBFlqLI/AAAAAAAAGVU/jdz6do8wgwQ/s1600/Eastern%2BTiger%2BSwallowtail%2BMonson%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641975985003145394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uE3y77CyovM/TkxTRBFlqLI/AAAAAAAAGVU/jdz6do8wgwQ/s400/Eastern%2BTiger%2BSwallowtail%2BMonson%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;like this Eastern Tiger Swallowtail&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tCIHTpNlo00/TkxfXkeA9VI/AAAAAAAAGX8/8V6uFYMnSDU/s1600/Giant%2BSwallowtail%2Bin%2BSheffield%2B%252818%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641989291719587154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tCIHTpNlo00/TkxfXkeA9VI/AAAAAAAAGX8/8V6uFYMnSDU/s400/Giant%2BSwallowtail%2Bin%2BSheffield%2B%252818%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or even more impressive was this Giant Swallowtail that Mark &amp;amp; I had late in July when re-checking some of our Berkshire blocks.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nTW0KXUE1JE/TkxTQ0QMxxI/AAAAAAAAGVM/HoXaJypMyEk/s1600/Eyed%2BBrown%2BGB11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641975981557991186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nTW0KXUE1JE/TkxTQ0QMxxI/AAAAAAAAGVM/HoXaJypMyEk/s400/Eyed%2BBrown%2BGB11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also had Eyed Brown in the Great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Barrington&lt;/span&gt; block.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qYU6P3Q_PHA/TkxTQrhyOmI/AAAAAAAAGVE/PZnHUZcvh0c/s1600/Virginia%2BCtenucha%2Bmoth%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641975979215829602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qYU6P3Q_PHA/TkxTQrhyOmI/AAAAAAAAGVE/PZnHUZcvh0c/s400/Virginia%2BCtenucha%2Bmoth%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this unusual moth (Virginia &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ctenucha&lt;/span&gt;) in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pittsfield&lt;/span&gt; block our teams covered.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EyEM_ntxmfU/TkxR8LG135I/AAAAAAAAGU8/3tga1h41j3I/s1600/Highlander%2BCattle%2BTyringham%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641974527403876242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EyEM_ntxmfU/TkxR8LG135I/AAAAAAAAGU8/3tga1h41j3I/s400/Highlander%2BCattle%2BTyringham%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Other unusual critters we came across included Scottish Highland Cattle in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tyringham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qc7wL8kBECo/TkxR7g23OnI/AAAAAAAAGU0/E4VCb5g8UTE/s1600/Turkeytail%2BBrimfield%2BState%2BForest.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641974516062567026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qc7wL8kBECo/TkxR7g23OnI/AAAAAAAAGU0/E4VCb5g8UTE/s400/Turkeytail%2BBrimfield%2BState%2BForest.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Turkeytails&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brimfield&lt;/span&gt; State Forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wildflowers were fun to id as well....although I know we ran into some species that had "escaped" from cultivation somewhere long ago and were now growing wild.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VkOaUpSMArA/TkxR7eg1mKI/AAAAAAAAGUs/Epm7pkGmQpQ/s1600/Field%2BScabious%2BMarion%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641974515433314466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VkOaUpSMArA/TkxR7eg1mKI/AAAAAAAAGUs/Epm7pkGmQpQ/s400/Field%2BScabious%2BMarion%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had Field &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Scabious&lt;/span&gt; in Marion....a wonderful blue flower that just seemed to cover some of the fields we birded.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PlneslGaM6w/TkxR7COa_1I/AAAAAAAAGUk/1ZY363kQdtM/s1600/IMG_9502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641974507839881042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PlneslGaM6w/TkxR7COa_1I/AAAAAAAAGUk/1ZY363kQdtM/s400/IMG_9502.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's one of the garden escapes I have yet to identify....anyone have any ideas?&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EidQN0Vr8JQ/TkxQyFXNOKI/AAAAAAAAGUc/6GoyKfzLpqk/s1600/IMG_9522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641973254551582882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EidQN0Vr8JQ/TkxQyFXNOKI/AAAAAAAAGUc/6GoyKfzLpqk/s400/IMG_9522.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Or this one?&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ThZ2zdYnnis/TkxQxqlvIWI/AAAAAAAAGUU/keuQwafKwt8/s1600/Blue%2BFlax%2BGB11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641973247364768098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ThZ2zdYnnis/TkxQxqlvIWI/AAAAAAAAGUU/keuQwafKwt8/s400/Blue%2BFlax%2BGB11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This I know is Blue Flax!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tqIUDToQu04/TkxQxdv3tZI/AAAAAAAAGUM/Ig8i-jwtkU8/s1600/IMG_9525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641973243917612434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tqIUDToQu04/TkxQxdv3tZI/AAAAAAAAGUM/Ig8i-jwtkU8/s400/IMG_9525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But this daily-like flower I've researched and I think found the name....and have lost it!!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YHSS4yDLK3A/TkxQvFMsRVI/AAAAAAAAGUE/pN152ZUXGEM/s1600/Lance-leaved%2BCoreopsis%253B%2BTickseed%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641973202967872850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YHSS4yDLK3A/TkxQvFMsRVI/AAAAAAAAGUE/pN152ZUXGEM/s400/Lance-leaved%2BCoreopsis%253B%2BTickseed%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But this (I think) is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tickseed&lt;/span&gt; or lance-leaved &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Coreopsis&lt;/span&gt;. Next year I am definitely going to spend more time on wildflowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the teams we had helping us bust these blocks will look familiar to you if you were reading my blog last year. We've been lucky to have a very dedicated group of folks who are willing to traipse around the state with us on this atlas project.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-JQCO7XV2Y/TkxQD-sURGI/AAAAAAAAGT8/zjdeuOPpj4k/s1600/The%2Bcrew%2Bfor%2BMarion%2B1%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641972462487094370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-JQCO7XV2Y/TkxQD-sURGI/AAAAAAAAGT8/zjdeuOPpj4k/s400/The%2Bcrew%2Bfor%2BMarion%2B1%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In Marion 1 we had Bill &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rasku&lt;/span&gt;, Danny &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Berard&lt;/span&gt;, crazy Mark Lynch, Kathy Mills and Dan and Debbie &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Berard&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bZJOqw1wE3s/TkxQDstiSJI/AAAAAAAAGT0/hk2ftHfIVbQ/s1600/Block%2Bbusting%2BPittsfield%2BWest%2B8%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641972457660369042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bZJOqw1wE3s/TkxQDstiSJI/AAAAAAAAGT0/hk2ftHfIVbQ/s400/Block%2Bbusting%2BPittsfield%2BWest%2B8%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pittsfield&lt;/span&gt; West 8 block we had John and Eileen Stencil, Wendy Howe, Kathy Mills, Simon &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hennin&lt;/span&gt; and Bill &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rasku&lt;/span&gt; helping us.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zpnOV2TVmFQ/TkxQDV-p1fI/AAAAAAAAGTs/BmSYJO0rT2w/s1600/Blockbusting%2BGB11%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641972451558151666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zpnOV2TVmFQ/TkxQDV-p1fI/AAAAAAAAGTs/BmSYJO0rT2w/s400/Blockbusting%2BGB11%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And on a different trip to the Berks to do Great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Barrington&lt;/span&gt; 11 we were joined by Simon, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Berards&lt;/span&gt; and the Stencils again....like I said a very dedicated crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though Mark and I are still doing "mop up" on some of our blocks, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;atlasing&lt;/span&gt; season is coming to a close. And since this is the last year of the project many of us are wondering how we'll keep ourselves busy next year. I guess time will tell......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-3385213986161071120?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/3385213986161071120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/08/season-of-block-busting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/3385213986161071120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/3385213986161071120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/08/season-of-block-busting.html' title='A Season of Block Busting.....'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t5XCuxWzKFk/TkxaOpYEQTI/AAAAAAAAGX0/oOb2_RGm9YI/s72-c/Bird%2BIsland%2BOnset%2B2%2B%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-3073723732921626282</id><published>2011-07-31T20:05:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T06:46:48.748-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gate 35 Quabbin -- Sunday 7/31</title><content type='html'>Driving into &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; in late summer is always a joy. And we still managed to upgrade one species for the atlas project....Winter Wren carrying food! However, going in Gate 35 proves enjoyable no matter what time of year. Soon after entering the gate we encountered (for the second time) a rabbit in the forest. We're trying to determine if this could, in fact, be a New England Cottontail. Both times we came across this animal it took off deep into the forest cover -- not usually the habitat for finding Eastern Cottontail.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K3CVFUgwrXc/TjZ1G-tP3iI/AAAAAAAAGTk/6ZfnkX8rVRI/s1600/NE%2BCottontail%2BGate%2B35%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635820746473201186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K3CVFUgwrXc/TjZ1G-tP3iI/AAAAAAAAGTk/6ZfnkX8rVRI/s400/NE%2BCottontail%2BGate%2B35%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since you arrive at the water fairly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;quickly&lt;/span&gt; from the gate, Common Loons were calling and flying all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TzR_D9VTpCU/TjZ1GqLNIvI/AAAAAAAAGTc/wYTWLf6kC4Q/s1600/Flying%2BCommon%2BLoon%2BGate%2B35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635820740961706738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TzR_D9VTpCU/TjZ1GqLNIvI/AAAAAAAAGTc/wYTWLf6kC4Q/s400/Flying%2BCommon%2BLoon%2BGate%2B35.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This bird flew from south to north to apparently join another adult who was calling for company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DzX3xA0ba4Q/TjZ1GVd__VI/AAAAAAAAGTU/t3RhGbpWwM8/s1600/Flying%2BCommon%2BLoon%2BGate%2B35%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635820735403392338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DzX3xA0ba4Q/TjZ1GVd__VI/AAAAAAAAGTU/t3RhGbpWwM8/s400/Flying%2BCommon%2BLoon%2BGate%2B35%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While we've found lots of adults, and some presumed pairs, we have yet to confirm breeding behavior in this block in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f87dWvzAI10/TjZ0sJu1KGI/AAAAAAAAGTM/Rjp1LQTyCTw/s1600/Gate%2B35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635820285576161378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f87dWvzAI10/TjZ0sJu1KGI/AAAAAAAAGTM/Rjp1LQTyCTw/s400/Gate%2B35.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As we were checking the loons, a group of about 20 ducks flew overhear....going north as well. Most of the birds seemed to be juvenile Mallards, but it did look like there were a few Black Ducks mixed in. Although with all the interbreeding that's been going on, it's hard to tell a pure-bred Black anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wq4sJisjSu8/TjZ0rx2X7SI/AAAAAAAAGTE/lCwoxv0IQ0M/s1600/IMG_5615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635820279165349154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wq4sJisjSu8/TjZ0rx2X7SI/AAAAAAAAGTE/lCwoxv0IQ0M/s400/IMG_5615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And we did have this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;juvi&lt;/span&gt; Common Loon....but it's impossible to tell if he was hatched in this particular atlas block. Still a nice look at the juvenile plumage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-54Eewkgv0nw/TjZ0rsipBhI/AAAAAAAAGS8/Clo3N2LuEng/s1600/Juvenile%2BCommon%2BLoon%2BGate%2B35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635820277740406290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-54Eewkgv0nw/TjZ0rsipBhI/AAAAAAAAGS8/Clo3N2LuEng/s400/Juvenile%2BCommon%2BLoon%2BGate%2B35.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The big sighting of the morning was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Whimbrel&lt;/span&gt; that took off from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;phragmites&lt;/span&gt; island and headed north.....calling all the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the paved road we had a little group of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;landbirds&lt;/span&gt;, so we decided to head into the forest and go out Gate 37. This Black &amp;amp; White Warbler was out feeding with a juvenile bird -- very quietly going about his business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DadBvHoitB0/TjZ0FkmNycI/AAAAAAAAGS0/N8wtijBakyY/s1600/B%2526W%2BGate%2B35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635819622772885954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DadBvHoitB0/TjZ0FkmNycI/AAAAAAAAGS0/N8wtijBakyY/s400/B%2526W%2BGate%2B35.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the mysteries we find every summer is the total lack of Ovenbird presence. So we decided to stop every 1/4 or so and play the call to see if we could at least get a verbal response. At our first stop we played the call twice and heard no response....however, I did see some moving around in the bushes so we decided to wait it out. Sure enough it was an adult Ovenbird and it never made a sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YK4vvWehiJM/TjZ0FZiFeVI/AAAAAAAAGSs/UuNoLGmWHio/s1600/Ovenbird%2Bin%2BJuly%2BGate%2B35%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635819619802773842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YK4vvWehiJM/TjZ0FZiFeVI/AAAAAAAAGSs/UuNoLGmWHio/s400/Ovenbird%2Bin%2BJuly%2BGate%2B35%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eventually the bird put up in a low bush and started to walk along the branch -- still totally silent. We had this happen on two other stops, so we've come to an early conclusion that this very loud, consistent songbird of the forest, goes totally silent once the breeding occurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ixHpP3AlrOk/TjZ0FMI2ImI/AAAAAAAAGSk/8i8URCAXIpk/s1600/Ovenbird%2Bin%2BJuly%2BGate%2B35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635819616207250018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ixHpP3AlrOk/TjZ0FMI2ImI/AAAAAAAAGSk/8i8URCAXIpk/s400/Ovenbird%2Bin%2BJuly%2BGate%2B35.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While stopping to look for Ovenbirds we also noticed a number of other forest songbirds. We had a pair of Scarlet Tanagers teaching their fledged young the art of fly-catching. As soon as a stepped into the woods to see if I could get any photos, the female bird came forward to check me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EDMHq548ev0/TjZzsX_ZSkI/AAAAAAAAGSc/z3ict9UT7ZY/s1600/Scarlet%2BTanager%2Bfemale%2BGate%2B35%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635819189892106818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EDMHq548ev0/TjZzsX_ZSkI/AAAAAAAAGSc/z3ict9UT7ZY/s400/Scarlet%2BTanager%2Bfemale%2BGate%2B35%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The male bird stayed close by as well, and his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;brilliant&lt;/span&gt; color kept distracting me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; time one of the young got close enough for a photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mpp_zZrTOpo/TjZzsEJP75I/AAAAAAAAGSU/Wx0A7_S1luA/s1600/Scarlet%2BTanager%2Bmale%2BGate%2B35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635819184564727698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mpp_zZrTOpo/TjZzsEJP75I/AAAAAAAAGSU/Wx0A7_S1luA/s400/Scarlet%2BTanager%2Bmale%2BGate%2B35.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the top of the hill along the ridge between Gate 35 and Gate 37 we had the usual Wood Pewee's, Towhees and an assortment of warblers, including Black-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;throated&lt;/span&gt; Blue, Pine, Common &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yellowthroat&lt;/span&gt; and Chestnut-sided. We also had a plethora of Catbirds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-onazIwaL0JQ/TjZzr9OkaEI/AAAAAAAAGSM/Ha4EoDxLciQ/s1600/Catbird%2BGate%2B35%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635819182707992642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-onazIwaL0JQ/TjZzr9OkaEI/AAAAAAAAGSM/Ha4EoDxLciQ/s400/Catbird%2BGate%2B35%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were a number of unusual beetles on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steeplebush&lt;/span&gt; that was growing in and among the cut over areas. This year we seem to be much more attentive to invertebrate while we're out birding. It obviously started with butterflies, then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;odonates&lt;/span&gt; and now it seems anything that flies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VKAwairC4Q8/TjZx5x1RGoI/AAAAAAAAGRs/OiZ63Om78so/s1600/Beetle%2Btop%2Bof%2BGate%2B35%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635817221143992962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VKAwairC4Q8/TjZx5x1RGoI/AAAAAAAAGRs/OiZ63Om78so/s400/Beetle%2Btop%2Bof%2BGate%2B35%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I spent &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of time pouring over the Kaufman's &lt;em&gt;Field Guide to Insects of North American&lt;/em&gt; as well as Richard White's &lt;em&gt;A Field Guide to the Beetles of North America&lt;/em&gt; and I couldn't get a definitive id for this beetle. It may be some sort of long-horned beetle but I couldn't find the right pattern. I'll still keep looking, but if you have any good ideas, let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ah6rEXF-eqw/TjZx5hXYDEI/AAAAAAAAGRk/zl4_VMRMuRE/s1600/Beetle%2Btop%2Bof%2BGate%2B35%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635817216723651650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ah6rEXF-eqw/TjZx5hXYDEI/AAAAAAAAGRk/zl4_VMRMuRE/s400/Beetle%2Btop%2Bof%2BGate%2B35%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We headed out Gate 37 and had a long-tailed weasel run quickly back and forth across the road. Mark thought that if we threw out a cracker with goat cheese on it, we might get lucky since weasels have a great sense of smell....but no luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did, however, get to photograph this beautiful Crown Coral growing on a decaying log. I actually find fungi to be as interesting to photograph as flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qJgvHBjO_dA/TjZx5cGUBQI/AAAAAAAAGRc/3hLf_GWkwGA/s1600/Crown%2BCoral%2BGate%2B37%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635817215309907202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qJgvHBjO_dA/TjZx5cGUBQI/AAAAAAAAGRc/3hLf_GWkwGA/s400/Crown%2BCoral%2BGate%2B37%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The deer flies seemed to be on vacation for at least part of the trip...so all in all it was a morning well spent in a wonderful place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.... Sheila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-3073723732921626282?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/3073723732921626282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/07/gate-35-quabbin-sunday-731.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/3073723732921626282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/3073723732921626282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/07/gate-35-quabbin-sunday-731.html' title='Gate 35 Quabbin -- Sunday 7/31'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K3CVFUgwrXc/TjZ1G-tP3iI/AAAAAAAAGTk/6ZfnkX8rVRI/s72-c/NE%2BCottontail%2BGate%2B35%2B%25283%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-4873839522717593734</id><published>2011-06-01T09:26:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T07:07:28.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Good Stuff in Gate 35</title><content type='html'>At the very end of May we took a few days off and decided to poke around &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; to see if we could increase our atlas coverage. We started on Memorial Day with this Starling in downtown Worcester atop the American flag and thought it was a good omen.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SWuEQvk4mkw/TfXhbit_BqI/AAAAAAAAGRU/Dhc5SOgrOdw/s1600/IMG_4085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617643973506959010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SWuEQvk4mkw/TfXhbit_BqI/AAAAAAAAGRU/Dhc5SOgrOdw/s400/IMG_4085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spent time in Gate 35 covering our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shutesbury&lt;/span&gt; 10 block. Birds were not plentiful along the road in, but we hit it when the Pink &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ladyslippers&lt;/span&gt; were at their best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1s7KrrUSwTY/TfXhbLbGafI/AAAAAAAAGRM/Re8m-5pAKWE/s1600/Pink%2BLadyslipper%2Bat%2BGate%2B35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617643967253735922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1s7KrrUSwTY/TfXhbLbGafI/AAAAAAAAGRM/Re8m-5pAKWE/s400/Pink%2BLadyslipper%2Bat%2BGate%2B35.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a small group of warblers fly in across the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; and this is a picture of a little Black &amp;amp; White Warbler that landed and proceeded to go directly to sleep. We watched him for almost 10 minutes and he didn't move a feather! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n6exSuQQIA0/TfXha9btXWI/AAAAAAAAGRE/Jzq1dNXyZU8/s1600/Sleeping%2BB%2526W%2BWarbler%2BGate%2B35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617643963498192226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n6exSuQQIA0/TfXha9btXWI/AAAAAAAAGRE/Jzq1dNXyZU8/s400/Sleeping%2BB%2526W%2BWarbler%2BGate%2B35.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This Hermit Thrush, on the other hand, was very active and out feeding....but not making a sound. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_vp0z--jhMg/TfXhadg5NUI/AAAAAAAAGQ8/ViZ5bQGSRL8/s1600/Hermit%2BThrust%2Bat%2BGate%2B35%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617643954930005314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_vp0z--jhMg/TfXhadg5NUI/AAAAAAAAGQ8/ViZ5bQGSRL8/s400/Hermit%2BThrust%2Bat%2BGate%2B35%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took the little side road that goes off towards the campground in the Women's State Forest and when we got to the marsh we were able to watch this American Lady feeding on the ground right in front of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1WnPSTjUMPE/TfXgybfTLOI/AAAAAAAAGQ0/RScSq-hZZ5g/s1600/American%2BLady%2BGate%2B35%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617643267191680226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1WnPSTjUMPE/TfXgybfTLOI/AAAAAAAAGQ0/RScSq-hZZ5g/s400/American%2BLady%2BGate%2B35%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's nice to be able to get shots of both the upper and lower wings to ensure we've seen all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fieldmarks&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ks862Wbp_mI/TfXgyHlTumI/AAAAAAAAGQs/blJUJrXrp24/s1600/American%2BLady%2BGate%2B35%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617643261848173154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ks862Wbp_mI/TfXgyHlTumI/AAAAAAAAGQs/blJUJrXrp24/s400/American%2BLady%2BGate%2B35%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also had Painted Turtle at this marsh which had just come out of the pond to lay her eggs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oT_TRTHrJQw/TfXgx4Q6dZI/AAAAAAAAGQk/pYglOk64Q0k/s1600/Painted%2BTurtle%2Blaying%2Beggs%2BGate%2B35%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617643257736099218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oT_TRTHrJQw/TfXgx4Q6dZI/AAAAAAAAGQk/pYglOk64Q0k/s400/Painted%2BTurtle%2Blaying%2Beggs%2BGate%2B35%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As we continued down the road we had this male Scarlet Tanager feeding down on the road. Wouldn't you know my camera would be on the wrong setting one of the only times when I see this bird down low and not hidden by foliage! Most of shots were almost black....this was the best of the bunch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9yzEQAotlTQ/TfXgxdXMCPI/AAAAAAAAGQc/VHHgO52Uo2g/s1600/Scarlet%2BTanager%2Beating%2Bants.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617643250514659570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9yzEQAotlTQ/TfXgxdXMCPI/AAAAAAAAGQc/VHHgO52Uo2g/s400/Scarlet%2BTanager%2Beating%2Bants.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also had some nice Blue Flag growing on the wet roadside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xsdkt0qhMbw/TfXgIFcQdrI/AAAAAAAAGQU/BDJS5W48wVg/s1600/Blue%2BFlag%2BGate%2B35%2Broad%2Bto%2Bcampground%2Bwith%2BCanadian%2BTiger%2BSwallowtail.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617642539718833842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xsdkt0qhMbw/TfXgIFcQdrI/AAAAAAAAGQU/BDJS5W48wVg/s400/Blue%2BFlag%2BGate%2B35%2Broad%2Bto%2Bcampground%2Bwith%2BCanadian%2BTiger%2BSwallowtail.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And there were a number of Canadian Tiger Swallowtails feeding there... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rn0XwVG-ivQ/TfXgHw815vI/AAAAAAAAGQM/3HdxR856j-g/s1600/Canadian%2BTiger%2BSwallowtail%2B%2540%2BGate%2B35%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617642534218360562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rn0XwVG-ivQ/TfXgHw815vI/AAAAAAAAGQM/3HdxR856j-g/s400/Canadian%2BTiger%2BSwallowtail%2B%2540%2BGate%2B35%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...along with Juvenal's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Duskywing&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DC45QwtrpDA/TfXgHSObUeI/AAAAAAAAGQE/Goz02um892w/s1600/Juvenal%2527s%2BDuskywing%2BGate%2B35%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617642525970616802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DC45QwtrpDA/TfXgHSObUeI/AAAAAAAAGQE/Goz02um892w/s400/Juvenal%2527s%2BDuskywing%2BGate%2B35%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and this combination Red-spotted x White Admiral, which was an interesting study. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ivldkcxLGJw/TfXgGznF5uI/AAAAAAAAGP8/WygQtlwbrUo/s1600/Red-spotted%2BPurple%2Bx%2BWhite%2BAdmiral%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617642517752571618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ivldkcxLGJw/TfXgGznF5uI/AAAAAAAAGP8/WygQtlwbrUo/s400/Red-spotted%2BPurple%2Bx%2BWhite%2BAdmiral%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back along the "main" road to the end of Gate 35 the wind had picked up a bit and we actually had whitecaps on the water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1tkFoSdmFUI/TfXfW64i8sI/AAAAAAAAGP0/waeVICVutMU/s1600/Gate%2B35%2Bwhitecaps.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617641695071105730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1tkFoSdmFUI/TfXfW64i8sI/AAAAAAAAGP0/waeVICVutMU/s400/Gate%2B35%2Bwhitecaps.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At one point I actually pulled over to photograph the "waves" splashing on the shore...not something you often see here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lB3wZ31driI/TfXfWXdUYPI/AAAAAAAAGPs/UoBAFuL5_7E/s1600/Gate%2B35%2Bwhitecaps%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617641685561663730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lB3wZ31driI/TfXfWXdUYPI/AAAAAAAAGPs/UoBAFuL5_7E/s400/Gate%2B35%2Bwhitecaps%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We stopped to photograph a Question Mark.....and from above you could clearly see the black horizontal mark that tells me it's not an Eastern Comma... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MiGHPFm8nVM/TfXfVtlU_iI/AAAAAAAAGPk/e9ps4URMkVo/s1600/Question%2BMark%2Bat%2BGate%2B35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617641674320969250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MiGHPFm8nVM/TfXfVtlU_iI/AAAAAAAAGPk/e9ps4URMkVo/s400/Question%2BMark%2Bat%2BGate%2B35.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the white marking on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;underwing&lt;/span&gt; does look like a real question mark. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OC7xeSdJ2qw/TfXfVehvblI/AAAAAAAAGPc/1VJ9BSBwV2Y/s1600/Question%2BMark%2Bat%2BGate%2B35%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617641670279392850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OC7xeSdJ2qw/TfXfVehvblI/AAAAAAAAGPc/1VJ9BSBwV2Y/s400/Question%2BMark%2Bat%2BGate%2B35%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This area at the end of Gate 35 is always a bonanza for odes. I think this Common Whitetail is an immature male. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kS0RlfwpvIM/TfXekepMASI/AAAAAAAAGPU/y4GKXLbUG10/s1600/Common%2BWhitetail%2Bimmature%2Bmale%2BGate%2B35%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617640828497035554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kS0RlfwpvIM/TfXekepMASI/AAAAAAAAGPU/y4GKXLbUG10/s400/Common%2BWhitetail%2Bimmature%2Bmale%2BGate%2B35%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also had several Chalk-front Corporals.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KUraeCEqIx0/TfXekCzDbiI/AAAAAAAAGPM/n3wnzvV_yTI/s1600/Chalk-fronted%2BCorporal%2BGate%2B35%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617640821022223906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KUraeCEqIx0/TfXekCzDbiI/AAAAAAAAGPM/n3wnzvV_yTI/s400/Chalk-fronted%2BCorporal%2BGate%2B35%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And a number of unidentified odes, including this newly-emerged "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;teneral&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kAV8wgF7u04/TfXejQvs9mI/AAAAAAAAGPE/6ImXi-_cdIs/s1600/Unknown%2BTenneral%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617640807586395746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kAV8wgF7u04/TfXejQvs9mI/AAAAAAAAGPE/6ImXi-_cdIs/s400/Unknown%2BTenneral%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not sure about this "green-eyed" fellow either.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-In1t15_87_I/TfXd9TFZ75I/AAAAAAAAGO8/IEVaOuY7uHg/s1600/Unknown%2Bodonate%2B%25231%2BGate%2B35%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617640155379265426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-In1t15_87_I/TfXd9TFZ75I/AAAAAAAAGO8/IEVaOuY7uHg/s400/Unknown%2Bodonate%2B%25231%2BGate%2B35%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Or this unidentified one as well. Sometimes &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;odonate&lt;/span&gt; identification is exhausting..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tm7yCDWDbI0/TfXd8hBhGfI/AAAAAAAAGO0/FB0gKvMpd5k/s1600/Unknown%2Bodonate%2B%25232%2BGate%2B35%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617640141941185010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tm7yCDWDbI0/TfXd8hBhGfI/AAAAAAAAGO0/FB0gKvMpd5k/s400/Unknown%2Bodonate%2B%25232%2BGate%2B35%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did have American Bittern calling &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt; from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;phragmites&lt;/span&gt; island, so we were able to consider this a probably breeding bird for the atlas. As we headed back out we had a nice pair of Common Loons fairly close to our shore....I wondered whether these were the same two as last year that we watched and watched, but never confirmed their breeding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-biAHUCc5cx4/TfXdSX74UmI/AAAAAAAAGOk/o2O9u1tk1Jo/s1600/Common%2BLoon%2Bpair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617639417947116130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-biAHUCc5cx4/TfXdSX74UmI/AAAAAAAAGOk/o2O9u1tk1Jo/s400/Common%2BLoon%2Bpair.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also had flyovers again from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Westover&lt;/span&gt; as we left the water area..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mD3Xw64JGLc/TfXdRzdE5ZI/AAAAAAAAGOc/-UVsPFxt1rw/s1600/Jets%2Bover%2BQuabbin%2BGate%2B35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617639408154240402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mD3Xw64JGLc/TfXdRzdE5ZI/AAAAAAAAGOc/-UVsPFxt1rw/s400/Jets%2Bover%2BQuabbin%2BGate%2B35.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;powerlines&lt;/span&gt; the turtles were going to town with their egg-laying. We had this Painted actually laying her eggs very near the road.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7or2amz9h90/TfXdRZBZetI/AAAAAAAAGOU/9IBpA_UX3lI/s1600/Painted%2BTurtle%2Blaying%2Beggs%2Bat%2BPowerline%2BGate%2B35%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617639401058826962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7or2amz9h90/TfXdRZBZetI/AAAAAAAAGOU/9IBpA_UX3lI/s400/Painted%2BTurtle%2Blaying%2Beggs%2Bat%2BPowerline%2BGate%2B35%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and this Snapping Turtle doing the same. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9W_JIsux1as/TfXck7kvBCI/AAAAAAAAGOM/fyMZH-SnqHY/s1600/Snapping%2BTurtle%2Blaying%2Beggs%2Bat%2BPowerline%2BGate%2B35%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617638637239731234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9W_JIsux1as/TfXck7kvBCI/AAAAAAAAGOM/fyMZH-SnqHY/s400/Snapping%2BTurtle%2Blaying%2Beggs%2Bat%2BPowerline%2BGate%2B35%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I was photographing the turtles, Mark spotted a snake sunning itself further up on the road. He thought it was a Black Racer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TjDcQTZKbVk/TfXckl4U77I/AAAAAAAAGOE/w97_QtvpwO4/s1600/Hog-nosed%2BSnake%2BGate%2B35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617638631416328114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TjDcQTZKbVk/TfXckl4U77I/AAAAAAAAGOE/w97_QtvpwO4/s400/Hog-nosed%2BSnake%2BGate%2B35.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Suddenly he yells to come quick with my camera because it was a Hog-nosed Snake!!! In the 35+ years we have been out birding together, I have never seen this snake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NXhiTPKU9cc/TfXckOgiXEI/AAAAAAAAGN8/_Fm86la8SNA/s1600/Hog-nosed%2BSnake%2BGate%2B35%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617638625142529090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NXhiTPKU9cc/TfXckOgiXEI/AAAAAAAAGN8/_Fm86la8SNA/s400/Hog-nosed%2BSnake%2BGate%2B35%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the first things you notice is that it spreads the skin around it's head and tries to look like a Cobra....very cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fOpdP_jtsyo/TfXbzFSHONI/AAAAAAAAGN0/wzPYdPFYVMk/s1600/Hog-nosed%2BSnake%2BGate%2B35%2B%252821%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617637780852521170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fOpdP_jtsyo/TfXbzFSHONI/AAAAAAAAGN0/wzPYdPFYVMk/s400/Hog-nosed%2BSnake%2BGate%2B35%2B%252821%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course once Mark picked her up she was as docile as our own pet Rosy Boa at home. She didn't even try to bite him. She has that little pug nose (although I suppose it's really a "hog" nose) so she looks kinda cute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9yHw4pDFxU0/TfXbynVJXmI/AAAAAAAAGNs/5t67aqdILDs/s1600/Hog-nosed%2BSnake%2BGate%2B35%2B%252813%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617637772812181090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9yHw4pDFxU0/TfXbynVJXmI/AAAAAAAAGNs/5t67aqdILDs/s400/Hog-nosed%2BSnake%2BGate%2B35%2B%252813%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She constantly "tasted" the environment and probably knew she was in no danger. This alone not only made my year at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt;, but might have made every trip ever made into Gate 35 worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going over to bird Gate 22 and finish the block for the morning didn't produce anywhere near the excitement...although we did have a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;female&lt;/span&gt; Common Merganser swim out from some bushes right next to the shore where we were standing.....no sign of ducklings though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2aSaE-fLlqc/TfXbyVTJaqI/AAAAAAAAGNk/4x3-dae-Xsk/s1600/Common%2BMerg%2Bfemale%2BGate%2B22%2B%252810%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617637767971957410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2aSaE-fLlqc/TfXbyVTJaqI/AAAAAAAAGNk/4x3-dae-Xsk/s400/Common%2BMerg%2Bfemale%2BGate%2B22%2B%252810%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As we headed out a different gate I saw these "steps to nowhere" which I had never seen before. I now have to do some research and figure out whose cellar hole they were leading to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XcHPTnI6PYo/TfXXq_HVdtI/AAAAAAAAGNM/92_lhh7Y0Hk/s1600/Steps%2Bto%2Bnowhere%2BGate%2B22%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617633243711239890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XcHPTnI6PYo/TfXXq_HVdtI/AAAAAAAAGNM/92_lhh7Y0Hk/s400/Steps%2Bto%2Bnowhere%2BGate%2B22%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These couple of recent trips to Gate 35 made me realize no matter how many times you go to an area, there can always be surprises and new things to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-4873839522717593734?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/4873839522717593734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/06/lots-of-good-stuff-in-gate-35.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/4873839522717593734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/4873839522717593734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/06/lots-of-good-stuff-in-gate-35.html' title='Lots of Good Stuff in Gate 35'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SWuEQvk4mkw/TfXhbit_BqI/AAAAAAAAGRU/Dhc5SOgrOdw/s72-c/IMG_4085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-1672195239489309902</id><published>2011-05-29T18:40:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T05:21:07.712-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Class Trip to Southern Berkshires - 5/28</title><content type='html'>Our final trip of Mark's Spring Migration class for MAS Broad Meadow Brook was held on the Saturday of the long Memorial Day weekend. We travelled out to the southern Berkshires to try a route through &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Beartown&lt;/span&gt; State Forest and back through the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tyringham&lt;/span&gt; Valley. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9rcX9CL5p3U/TeZBqQwURxI/AAAAAAAAGMI/4Mga47sP850/s1600/IMG_4044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613246179871835922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9rcX9CL5p3U/TeZBqQwURxI/AAAAAAAAGMI/4Mga47sP850/s400/IMG_4044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After meeting right off the Turnpike in Lee, we proceeded directly to the entrance of the state park off Pine Street and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Beartown&lt;/span&gt; Mountain Road. Within 5 minutes we had our first Louisiana &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Waterthrush&lt;/span&gt; and upon entering the state park boundary we stopped to try and get looks at a fairly close singing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Overnbird&lt;/span&gt;. This can be such a hard bird to see, until after he's flown. His song can be so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ventrilocal&lt;/span&gt;! Amazingly, with just a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spishing&lt;/span&gt;, this bird flew in and perched so that everyone got good looks at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-egMf1hzcuZo/TeZBqLBB91I/AAAAAAAAGMA/fqhsSyrw9W4/s1600/Ovenbird%2BBeartown%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613246178331326290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-egMf1hzcuZo/TeZBqLBB91I/AAAAAAAAGMA/fqhsSyrw9W4/s400/Ovenbird%2BBeartown%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stopped and checked various other singing birds and at the first brook crossing near Mt. Wilcox Road we spent some time listening to Alder Flycatchers and watching the territorial fights taking place between 2 or 3 pairs of Chestnut-sided Warblers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dov8ZpSf35Q/TeZBp6m4cFI/AAAAAAAAGL4/yHt1F2H4EqY/s1600/Chestnut-sided%2B%2540%2BBeartown%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613246173926682706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dov8ZpSf35Q/TeZBp6m4cFI/AAAAAAAAGL4/yHt1F2H4EqY/s400/Chestnut-sided%2B%2540%2BBeartown%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also had okay looks at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Blackburnians&lt;/span&gt; along the road as well. They always perch rather high, so my photos tend to show the underbelly and maybe the throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kc3S_3FNm5A/TeZBp-EkfAI/AAAAAAAAGLw/TfQ0aiI6ZxU/s1600/Blackburnian%2BBeartown.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613246174856510466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kc3S_3FNm5A/TeZBp-EkfAI/AAAAAAAAGLw/TfQ0aiI6ZxU/s400/Blackburnian%2BBeartown.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was a new area for everyone on the trip, and even though it was Memorial Day Weekend, we didn't run into any dirt bikes and it looked as though the park still wasn't in full swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we had time and space to stop and check out even the more common birds, like this male Common &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yellowthroat&lt;/span&gt; who was singing his little heart out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m94sChsk3AQ/TeZBJSQc21I/AAAAAAAAGLo/8lJ7ctZ3C0s/s1600/Common%2BYellowthroat%2BBeartown%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613245613339368274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m94sChsk3AQ/TeZBJSQc21I/AAAAAAAAGLo/8lJ7ctZ3C0s/s400/Common%2BYellowthroat%2BBeartown%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's hard to be in a place like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Beartown&lt;/span&gt; and not be distracted by all the flora and fauna of the area. Even this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pinxter&lt;/span&gt; seemed more exotic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QASp66bUHyc/TeZBJImnK0I/AAAAAAAAGLg/ZO5B5ZhCWk4/s1600/Pinxter%2Bin%2BBeartown%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613245610747964226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QASp66bUHyc/TeZBJImnK0I/AAAAAAAAGLg/ZO5B5ZhCWk4/s400/Pinxter%2Bin%2BBeartown%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taking the Mt. Wilcox Road loop we were amazed by the numbers of dragonflies on the road. Every time we stopped to check out a singing bird there were dozens of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;odonates&lt;/span&gt; flitting around. This female Common Whitetail graciously perched on a birch log so I could get a nice contracting photo. While their normal habitat is a variety of wetlands, they are known to stray very far from water foraging for food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pGmTtM6_N84/TeZBI4XlYiI/AAAAAAAAGLY/INEpq6jutWM/s1600/Common%2BWhitetail%2Bfemale%2BBeartown%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613245606389965346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pGmTtM6_N84/TeZBI4XlYiI/AAAAAAAAGLY/INEpq6jutWM/s400/Common%2BWhitetail%2Bfemale%2BBeartown%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The same is true for the Chalk-fronted Corporal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ycmGjX91Mdo/TeZAp665lsI/AAAAAAAAGLQ/B1K7-n7Ug4c/s1600/Chalk-fronted%2BCorporal%2BBeartown%2Bclass%2Btrip%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613245074499016386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ycmGjX91Mdo/TeZAp665lsI/AAAAAAAAGLQ/B1K7-n7Ug4c/s400/Chalk-fronted%2BCorporal%2BBeartown%2Bclass%2Btrip%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the flowers couldn't be taken for granted either. This Columbine with it's exquisite color and unique flower shape can actually be fairly easy to overlook along the roadsides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x-NbNyDwOck/TeZApqdPw3I/AAAAAAAAGLI/WWy_giqiQsM/s1600/Columbine%2Bin%2BBeartown.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613245070079673202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x-NbNyDwOck/TeZApqdPw3I/AAAAAAAAGLI/WWy_giqiQsM/s400/Columbine%2Bin%2BBeartown.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the always humbling facts about spending so much time out in nature, is for me to realize how much I DON'T KNOW. The best I could do with this little bug was to get it into the metallic wood-boring beetle family.....but from there I was stumped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1SJJIWnSIh8/TeZApoEKeRI/AAAAAAAAGLA/06vKYx0ME4E/s1600/Unknown%2Bbeetle%2BBeartown%2Bclass%2Btrip.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613245069437597970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1SJJIWnSIh8/TeZApoEKeRI/AAAAAAAAGLA/06vKYx0ME4E/s400/Unknown%2Bbeetle%2BBeartown%2Bclass%2Btrip.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doing the loop we stopped to try to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spish&lt;/span&gt; in the one of the numerous Black-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;throated&lt;/span&gt; Blue Warblers, and we were obviously a little too close to this Red-eyed Vireo's nest....since he (or she) came in with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vengeance&lt;/span&gt; to see what the heck we were doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0eRRNIa8sGA/TeZAPJci2EI/AAAAAAAAGK4/dgiwMlaOuGM/s1600/Red-eyed%2BVireo%2BBeartown%2BClass%2Btrip%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613244614541760578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0eRRNIa8sGA/TeZAPJci2EI/AAAAAAAAGK4/dgiwMlaOuGM/s400/Red-eyed%2BVireo%2BBeartown%2BClass%2Btrip%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After coming out of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Beartown&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monterey&lt;/span&gt; we headed back on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tyringham&lt;/span&gt; Road to check out the valley. Of course we had spent the full morning in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Beartown&lt;/span&gt;, so we realized that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tyringham&lt;/span&gt; would not necessarily be at its best in terms of bird song. Driving down one the roads that crosses the valley we came across some nice patches of Ragged Robin. Even when in full bloom this flower can look a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;scraggily&lt;/span&gt;....the blooms remind me of a pink Witch Hazel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f9i7BMmYwyE/TeZAOyGiGNI/AAAAAAAAGKw/zYNppP2jcGA/s1600/Ragged%2BRobin%2BTyringham%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613244608275421394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f9i7BMmYwyE/TeZAOyGiGNI/AAAAAAAAGKw/zYNppP2jcGA/s400/Ragged%2BRobin%2BTyringham%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This Corn Speedwell always tricks me into thinking it's a Forget-Me-Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_1pkWd9d4Zo/TeZANsWWAoI/AAAAAAAAGKo/mILwd9sXra0/s1600/Speedwell%2Bspecies%2BTyringham%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613244589551256194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_1pkWd9d4Zo/TeZANsWWAoI/AAAAAAAAGKo/mILwd9sXra0/s400/Speedwell%2Bspecies%2BTyringham%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also had a fairly good-sized group of Eastern Commas on the dirt road down to the Town Pond in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tyringham&lt;/span&gt;. I think I've finally been able to separate this from the Question Mark...at least I hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2O_K4JsUzZo/TeY_qPtO1WI/AAAAAAAAGKg/Qf1FqbkV6SQ/s1600/Eastern%2BComma%2BTyringham.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613243980567205218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2O_K4JsUzZo/TeY_qPtO1WI/AAAAAAAAGKg/Qf1FqbkV6SQ/s400/Eastern%2BComma%2BTyringham.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I find the marking on the underside to be less helpful in some individuals. If you blow up the photo of this individual it might look like a question mark....but the horizontal bar on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;upperwing&lt;/span&gt; after the 3 dots days it's an Eastern Comma. Yikes, I'm not sure I'll ever be really good at butterfly identification.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ikc5RQgsmlY/TeY_p6IqQEI/AAAAAAAAGKY/YBINNNwkXq8/s1600/Eastern%2BComma%2BTyringham%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613243974776668226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ikc5RQgsmlY/TeY_p6IqQEI/AAAAAAAAGKY/YBINNNwkXq8/s400/Eastern%2BComma%2BTyringham%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And of course no trip to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tyringham&lt;/span&gt; would be complete without a visit to Jean Brown's grave in the small cemetery off Church Street. I've spoken about this before so I won't bore you with details of who and what this is....it's enough to say it's always fun to tie &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;birds&lt;/span&gt; and art together in the same trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zuhDAhKnYsQ/TfXTR3fE4tI/AAAAAAAAGNE/V12GiAP0ejg/s1600/IMG_5184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617628414120092370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zuhDAhKnYsQ/TfXTR3fE4tI/AAAAAAAAGNE/V12GiAP0ejg/s400/IMG_5184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This beautiful Black Swallowtail was foraging in the fields at the other end of the valley at the entrance to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WMA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XcwMiFSFVKA/TeY_popBJjI/AAAAAAAAGKQ/HtXjAj8m2OA/s1600/Black%2BSwallowtail%2Bin%2BTyringham.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613243970080548402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XcwMiFSFVKA/TeY_popBJjI/AAAAAAAAGKQ/HtXjAj8m2OA/s400/Black%2BSwallowtail%2Bin%2BTyringham.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A very nice way to end our last trip with this class. It certainly will be interesting to do some of these same spots in fall migration....but I refuse to even think that far ahead at this point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.......Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-1672195239489309902?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/1672195239489309902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/last-class-trip-to-southern-berkshires.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/1672195239489309902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/1672195239489309902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/last-class-trip-to-southern-berkshires.html' title='Last Class Trip to Southern Berkshires - 5/28'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9rcX9CL5p3U/TeZBqQwURxI/AAAAAAAAGMI/4Mga47sP850/s72-c/IMG_4044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-4505475354419827544</id><published>2011-05-26T06:54:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T06:33:07.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Trip to Rutland State Park - 5/22</title><content type='html'>We had our fourth Migration Class trip to Rutland State Park and Barre Falls Dam and had a mostly breeders rather than migrants. We heard lots of warblers -- Black-throated Blues, Pine, BT Green, Redstarts everywhere, so some of them must have been migrants! Probably the most numerous bird of the trip though had to be Rose-breasted Grosbeak. They were EVERYWHERE! It seemed like migration was definitely on for them just based on the number we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z1J7J7iWQVc/TeyrEB43tuI/AAAAAAAAGMk/uhHibm5gOdg/s1600/IMG_0957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615050921138960098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z1J7J7iWQVc/TeyrEB43tuI/AAAAAAAAGMk/uhHibm5gOdg/s400/IMG_0957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did have some Blackpoll Warblers (always a sign that migration is winding down) and we had two Parulas working the trees near the beaver marsh along Prison Camp Road. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-my6zDjEcixM/TeYe0AtxL-I/AAAAAAAAGKA/OrVe_olDHoI/s1600/Parula%2B%2540%2BRSP%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613207864457900002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-my6zDjEcixM/TeYe0AtxL-I/AAAAAAAAGKA/OrVe_olDHoI/s400/Parula%2B%2540%2BRSP%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the same beaver marsh we had great looks at a pair of Brown Creepers gathering food and flying into a nest site in a big dead tree very close to the road. Since the photo below is almost a "Where's Waldo" shot, you really need to click on the pic and see it full screen to enjoy the bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--qCC2ohfGwo/TeYezzwq8nI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/f6r-knUEMmk/s1600/Brown%2BCreeper%2Bat%2Bnest%2BRSP.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613207860980413042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--qCC2ohfGwo/TeYezzwq8nI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/f6r-knUEMmk/s400/Brown%2BCreeper%2Bat%2Bnest%2BRSP.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deb Berard spotted this Green Heron at the river crossing near the prison camp and it spent quite a bit of time out in the open looking for food, before some fishermen launched their canoe and scared him off. We also heard Virginia Rail in the big marsh and there were Bobolinks displaying over the open fields. Everyone (except me and my camera) got great looks at an Indigo Bunting along the road as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W5zPwGDb4j4/TeYeX9BFyWI/AAAAAAAAGJw/QKEOQlqsh2A/s1600/Green%2BHeron%2BPrison%2BCamp%2BRSP%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613207382428862818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W5zPwGDb4j4/TeYeX9BFyWI/AAAAAAAAGJw/QKEOQlqsh2A/s400/Green%2BHeron%2BPrison%2BCamp%2BRSP%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As we were tracking down a singing Northern Waterthrush near the river crossing, I snapped this photo of Least Flycatcher in full song. It's always fun to see the bird doing their call so that there's no question of what empid you're looking at. However, taking a photo and filing it away is always a little flat....without the song to complete the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2lA9YF0ITI/TeYeXi32z1I/AAAAAAAAGJo/bugvMOF4JRc/s1600/Least%2BFlycatcher%2BPrison%2BCamp%2Barea%2BRSP%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613207375410810706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2lA9YF0ITI/TeYeXi32z1I/AAAAAAAAGJo/bugvMOF4JRc/s400/Least%2BFlycatcher%2BPrison%2BCamp%2Barea%2BRSP%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Similar to the Quabbin area, Lily of the Valley seemed to be everywhere this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hht7_hN0YBg/TeYeXR44UrI/AAAAAAAAGJg/0XL1bF-Tp9U/s1600/Lily%2Bof%2BValley%2BRutland%2BSP.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613207370851701426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hht7_hN0YBg/TeYeXR44UrI/AAAAAAAAGJg/0XL1bF-Tp9U/s400/Lily%2Bof%2BValley%2BRutland%2BSP.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the same can be said for Wild Geranium too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XRgfD7nj3s0/TeYd4Cnw4QI/AAAAAAAAGJY/76XhkZD-NK0/s1600/Wild%2BGeranium%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613206834177433858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XRgfD7nj3s0/TeYd4Cnw4QI/AAAAAAAAGJY/76XhkZD-NK0/s400/Wild%2BGeranium%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stopped to show the class the leaves of Purple Trillium (since the blooms are long past) and we found this Jack in the Pulpit in the same area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iInOsqutJSU/TeYd33UoweI/AAAAAAAAGJQ/NCWLwhC_5gQ/s1600/Jack%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bpulpit%2BRutland%2BSP.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613206831144419810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iInOsqutJSU/TeYd33UoweI/AAAAAAAAGJQ/NCWLwhC_5gQ/s400/Jack%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bpulpit%2BRutland%2BSP.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But, of course, everyone's favorite was the Fringed Polygala....some were past prime and had lost petals due to all the rain, but we still found a few lovely blooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PUhxIAsgonc/TeynIKJHqOI/AAAAAAAAGMU/wRg1Jt_ke5Q/s1600/Finged%2BPolygala%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615046594027563234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PUhxIAsgonc/TeynIKJHqOI/AAAAAAAAGMU/wRg1Jt_ke5Q/s400/Finged%2BPolygala%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The thrush of the day seemed to be Veery...they were calling at almost every stop we made. Although we did hear Wood Thrush singing as well; just not in the same numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MrBaADSUsnU/TeYd3jL5o0I/AAAAAAAAGJI/OpMmRKx5Z-4/s1600/IMG_3811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613206825739068226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MrBaADSUsnU/TeYd3jL5o0I/AAAAAAAAGJI/OpMmRKx5Z-4/s400/IMG_3811.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After driving through the major roads and coming out above the dam on Rt. 62, we took the class south on Grainger Road -- which also serves as a snowmobile trail in the winter. While Mark and I have birded these roads several times, I think this was the first time we had taken a class so it was a new place to explore for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it was cloudy and threatening showers, we weren't surprised to hear a very close Black-billed Cuckoo calling in the canopy. We stopped and Mark did a surprisingly-good imitation and the bird immediately flew in closer and started calling. Everyone got good looks at the bird -- which isn't always easy with cuckoos. And it turned out to be a life bird for Neil in the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dap1HXxi-Mo/TeYdVk9KTLI/AAAAAAAAGJA/UJtIMaHjpcI/s1600/BB%2BCuckoo%2BGranger%2BRd%2BBarre%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613206242098564274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dap1HXxi-Mo/TeYdVk9KTLI/AAAAAAAAGJA/UJtIMaHjpcI/s400/BB%2BCuckoo%2BGranger%2BRd%2BBarre%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The trip ended as a morning trip as advertised and Mark wondered if folks wanted to check one little pond in Rutland since we hadn't seen Wood Duck and he thought we might be getting close to a century run for the day. Unfortunately most folks had other plans, do we stopped over ourselves. We did not add any species; however, we got great looks at Catbird nesting very close to the rail trail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2P9DzsDXF6w/TeYdVk7C8WI/AAAAAAAAGI4/3fDSeGy_sAw/s1600/Catbird%2BRutland.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613206242089693538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2P9DzsDXF6w/TeYdVk7C8WI/AAAAAAAAGI4/3fDSeGy_sAw/s400/Catbird%2BRutland.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and a pair of Canada Geese with only one gosling in the pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QZn5W5UpRjo/TeYdVPG3h7I/AAAAAAAAGIw/R3LGlR3bwSg/s1600/IMG_3981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613206236233697202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QZn5W5UpRjo/TeYdVPG3h7I/AAAAAAAAGIw/R3LGlR3bwSg/s400/IMG_3981.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It had been a fun morning and Mark had been right -- we ended the trip with exactly 100 species on the nose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-4505475354419827544?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/4505475354419827544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/class-trip-to-rutland-state-park-522.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/4505475354419827544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/4505475354419827544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/class-trip-to-rutland-state-park-522.html' title='Class Trip to Rutland State Park - 5/22'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z1J7J7iWQVc/TeyrEB43tuI/AAAAAAAAGMk/uhHibm5gOdg/s72-c/IMG_0957.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-8058235957128689238</id><published>2011-05-26T06:53:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T06:25:22.795-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birds &amp; Art - Decordova Sculpture Park 5/21</title><content type='html'>We recently led our annual Spring Birding Trip to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Decordova&lt;/span&gt; Sculpture Park and Museum in Lincoln....one of my favorite museums. This was the first time, however, that we had to compete with a bike race that was gathering at the same time and in the same spot. Normally that wouldn't worry me at all, but it did put a dent in that all-important time first thing in the morning when the birds are most vocal. Although I'm sure it caused some of the birds to move out of the immediate area, you certainly wouldn't haven known it by the Baltimore Orioles (like this first year male) who were singing up a storm.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GcPIBOQzbOQ/TeYbp8uap4I/AAAAAAAAGIo/Ntj8YUUUmcc/s1600/1st%2Byear%2Bmale%2BOriole%2BDecordova%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613204393053300610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GcPIBOQzbOQ/TeYbp8uap4I/AAAAAAAAGIo/Ntj8YUUUmcc/s400/1st%2Byear%2Bmale%2BOriole%2BDecordova%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right along the wetlands someone had put up a series of colorful bird houses? Our wonderful docent, Noni, wasn't quite sure where they had come from.....and there was nothing to tell us it was part of an exhibition....so I'm guessing they're just birdhouses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pcaE1PkFXOM/TeYbpkTYlhI/AAAAAAAAGIg/4gq5SCpOODg/s1600/IMG_3845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613204386497467922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pcaE1PkFXOM/TeYbpkTYlhI/AAAAAAAAGIg/4gq5SCpOODg/s400/IMG_3845.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At least the House Wren who was trying to attract a mate to the area with his song thought so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ddhc8inFCIQ/TeYbPoD0Q_I/AAAAAAAAGIY/VhgKTgGMgeY/s1600/House%2BWren%2BIdle%2BHour%2BRd%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613203940829316082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ddhc8inFCIQ/TeYbPoD0Q_I/AAAAAAAAGIY/VhgKTgGMgeY/s400/House%2BWren%2BIdle%2BHour%2BRd%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was great to again see one of my favorite pieces, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Boaz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Vaadia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ammi'el&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;It's always fun to see how this piece changes in the different seasons -- the backdrop of spring foliage was enchanting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwXF6i9kVsY/TeYbPYkJUTI/AAAAAAAAGIQ/XgZE4l5LwZA/s1600/IMG_3855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613203936669946162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwXF6i9kVsY/TeYbPYkJUTI/AAAAAAAAGIQ/XgZE4l5LwZA/s400/IMG_3855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noni was in midst of telling us about Issac &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Witkin's&lt;/span&gt; two pieces -- &lt;em&gt;Jacob's Dream &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bhzhSTEuC0Y/TeYa0DmGDiI/AAAAAAAAGII/F0N0_xMJafA/s1600/IMG_3852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613203467184508450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bhzhSTEuC0Y/TeYa0DmGDiI/AAAAAAAAGII/F0N0_xMJafA/s400/IMG_3852.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Maiden's Dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rlTodJj3fJo/TeYaz30KLYI/AAAAAAAAGIA/dBzna7iT9u8/s1600/IMG_3854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613203464022273410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rlTodJj3fJo/TeYaz30KLYI/AAAAAAAAGIA/dBzna7iT9u8/s400/IMG_3854.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;when we heard a Scarlet Tanager fairly close (but high up) in the trees nearby. After much searching we were able to show the entire group this beautiful bird moving around in the upper canopy of trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1208A7xgzs/TeYaQRZ4riI/AAAAAAAAGH4/RhUtFPb9AVA/s1600/Scarlet%2BTanager1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613202852416106018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1208A7xgzs/TeYaQRZ4riI/AAAAAAAAGH4/RhUtFPb9AVA/s400/Scarlet%2BTanager1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once satisfied with looks at this bird, we move on to Tom &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chapin's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Manna&lt;/em&gt; (which looked beautiful in the morning light)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qdJTVAkYCQg/TeYaQDTkXeI/AAAAAAAAGHw/PPpmS78MfP4/s1600/IMG_3185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613202848631512546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qdJTVAkYCQg/TeYaQDTkXeI/AAAAAAAAGHw/PPpmS78MfP4/s400/IMG_3185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and then to my favorite piece -- Jim &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dine's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Two Big Black Hearts.&lt;/em&gt; Since I know this piece is technically "on loan" to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Decordova&lt;/span&gt;, I'm always relieved to see it still there. For me this is one of the signature pieces of this museum, and I fear for the day when I come into the sculpture park and find another piece in its place. I just love at this art surprises me every time I look at it....first from farther away and then how it changes when you get close up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dc5ftLdwUIE/TeYZ49ZghMI/AAAAAAAAGHo/XnLhwlAFmSM/s1600/IMG_3189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613202451908822210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dc5ftLdwUIE/TeYZ49ZghMI/AAAAAAAAGHo/XnLhwlAFmSM/s400/IMG_3189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great group on the tour and they seemed as interested as we were in both the birds and the art -- and enjoyed the banter that always take place between Mark and Noni on one of these trips -- this time in front of Douglas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kornfeld's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ozymandias.&lt;/em&gt; Last fall when we did this trip, we had a chipmunk who had taken up residence underneath the sculpture, but we didn't see him this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-72yTbW-Q1eo/TeYZ4l1i1JI/AAAAAAAAGHg/WcGOtHMkiMY/s1600/IMG_3859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613202445583963282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-72yTbW-Q1eo/TeYZ4l1i1JI/AAAAAAAAGHg/WcGOtHMkiMY/s400/IMG_3859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the new pieces we saw was Roy Lichtenstein's &lt;em&gt;Five Brushstrokes.&lt;/em&gt; I do admit that it wasn't one of my favorites -- it seemed sort of flat for a sculpture. But I'm sure the name recognition alone will be good for the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rauA3HqgoNY/TeYYezxQBwI/AAAAAAAAGHY/ACK5H5b1TLU/s1600/IMG_3862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613200903135823618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rauA3HqgoNY/TeYYezxQBwI/AAAAAAAAGHY/ACK5H5b1TLU/s400/IMG_3862.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since the trip was scheduled for just two hours (to coincide with morning bird song) we only did the lower level of pieces and ended up near &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ilan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Averbuch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Skirts and Pants (after Duchamp).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-As8qgNe2ZIo/TeYYM1e0OqI/AAAAAAAAGHQ/VNP5bB-Bq5k/s1600/IMG_3864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613200594357729954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-As8qgNe2ZIo/TeYYM1e0OqI/AAAAAAAAGHQ/VNP5bB-Bq5k/s400/IMG_3864.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the way back to the cars some of us wandered through Ron &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rudnicki's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Rain Gates&lt;/em&gt; and came upon a pair of Catbirds bathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NMFH9eodQnA/TeYYMvHXR1I/AAAAAAAAGHI/G3YEZit1DLM/s1600/Catbird%2Bin%2Brain%2Bgarden%2BDecordova.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613200592648750930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NMFH9eodQnA/TeYYMvHXR1I/AAAAAAAAGHI/G3YEZit1DLM/s400/Catbird%2Bin%2Brain%2Bgarden%2BDecordova.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After most folks dispersed, Mark &amp;amp; I moved around Sandy Pond Road to the water department building parking lot and found this Eastern &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kingbird&lt;/span&gt; sitting on the bow of a boat waiting either taking a break from nest building or watching guard over a nearby nest. We also had a Spotted Sandpiper which obviously nests along one of the rocky pieces of shoreline on the pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xzf3vMq5z5E/TeYYMaNhbvI/AAAAAAAAGHA/ht51FYsgbnM/s1600/Eastern%2BKingbird%2BSandy%2BPond%2BDecordova%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613200587037437682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xzf3vMq5z5E/TeYYMaNhbvI/AAAAAAAAGHA/ht51FYsgbnM/s400/Eastern%2BKingbird%2BSandy%2BPond%2BDecordova%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great trip and ended up with 44 species for the morning. While it wasn't a stellar trip from a birding viewpoint, it's always enjoyable to combine birding with the spectacular art on view at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Decordova&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you can't make one of our birding/art trips to this place, you should get out there on your own....you'll love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-8058235957128689238?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/8058235957128689238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/birds-art-decordova-sculpture-park-521.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/8058235957128689238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/8058235957128689238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/birds-art-decordova-sculpture-park-521.html' title='Birds &amp; Art - Decordova Sculpture Park 5/21'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GcPIBOQzbOQ/TeYbp8uap4I/AAAAAAAAGIo/Ntj8YUUUmcc/s72-c/1st%2Byear%2Bmale%2BOriole%2BDecordova%2B%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-8927388566040898816</id><published>2011-05-21T18:57:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T06:35:59.551-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quabbin Highlights</title><content type='html'>A couple of misty May trips to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; recently produced some nice sightings of migrants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j7ZG-fRsHRY/TeLPM3stSQI/AAAAAAAAGGQ/93QhPdkz0Y0/s1600/Enfield%2BLookout%2Bgloomy%2BMay.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612275905673906434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j7ZG-fRsHRY/TeLPM3stSQI/AAAAAAAAGGQ/93QhPdkz0Y0/s400/Enfield%2BLookout%2Bgloomy%2BMay.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the Administration Building we got to watch a Chipping Sparrow collecting Dandelion seeds to feed his/her young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hETA6u7rcL4/TeLPMhQy0YI/AAAAAAAAGGI/70VwC4EuqGc/s1600/Chipping%2BSparrow%2Bwith%2Bdandelions.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612275899651248514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hETA6u7rcL4/TeLPMhQy0YI/AAAAAAAAGGI/70VwC4EuqGc/s400/Chipping%2BSparrow%2Bwith%2Bdandelions.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And without much notice, a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pileated&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;came&lt;/span&gt; bombing out of the woods and flew right over my head -- definitely the strangest shot I've ever gotten of a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pileated&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AvF2NLm-RcM/TeLPMh_rKoI/AAAAAAAAGGA/5RC190c0goE/s1600/Pileated%2Bbomb%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612275899847879298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AvF2NLm-RcM/TeLPMh_rKoI/AAAAAAAAGGA/5RC190c0goE/s400/Pileated%2Bbomb%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This Blue-winged Warbler was singing his heart out trying to attract a mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UA62lE2SN2w/TeLQ9y3_FYI/AAAAAAAAGGg/Pezpei-aSGA/s1600/Blue-winged%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612277845704250754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UA62lE2SN2w/TeLQ9y3_FYI/AAAAAAAAGGg/Pezpei-aSGA/s400/Blue-winged%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As was this Black-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;throated&lt;/span&gt; Blue Warbler. I have yet to see one female &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BT&lt;/span&gt; Blue this season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0inru8NkFCA/TeLOrrFhXZI/AAAAAAAAGFw/ZxGsYTqWRJw/s1600/BT%2BBlue%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612275335352638866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0inru8NkFCA/TeLOrrFhXZI/AAAAAAAAGFw/ZxGsYTqWRJw/s400/BT%2BBlue%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And I finally had my first Indigo Bunting of the year at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Enfield&lt;/span&gt; Overlook, which is always a great place to hear these guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VAkuzl5OD0g/TeLOrc7zPoI/AAAAAAAAGFo/3e2IEs3O_r0/s1600/First%2Bof%2Bthe%2Byear%2BIndigo%2BBunting%2Bso%2BQuabbin%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612275331553771138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VAkuzl5OD0g/TeLOrc7zPoI/AAAAAAAAGFo/3e2IEs3O_r0/s400/First%2Bof%2Bthe%2Byear%2BIndigo%2BBunting%2Bso%2BQuabbin%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Near the marsh on Rt. 9 this Yellow-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;throated&lt;/span&gt; Vireo was one of a pair out foraging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xp3rR0XZoDs/TeLOrWLDklI/AAAAAAAAGFg/wji3BAmRQXc/s1600/YT%2BVireo%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612275329738707538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xp3rR0XZoDs/TeLOrWLDklI/AAAAAAAAGFg/wji3BAmRQXc/s400/YT%2BVireo%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An early morning trip into Gate 35 is always calming for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Ai6CRHwDvk/TeLOMci6RcI/AAAAAAAAGFY/Wwe6FRYI9F4/s1600/IMG_3789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612274798873429442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Ai6CRHwDvk/TeLOMci6RcI/AAAAAAAAGFY/Wwe6FRYI9F4/s400/IMG_3789.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the Chestnut-sided Warblers along the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;powerlines&lt;/span&gt; cut-through were particularly noticeable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAU9rH2rgQ8/TeLOMAnOvoI/AAAAAAAAGFQ/NrreTptAEKg/s1600/Chestnut-sided%2BGate%2B35%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612274791375355522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAU9rH2rgQ8/TeLOMAnOvoI/AAAAAAAAGFQ/NrreTptAEKg/s400/Chestnut-sided%2BGate%2B35%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Down where the road cuts off to the campground in the Women's State Forest, both sides of the road were blanketed with Lily of the Valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pz67IQ928B4/TeLOL7Zk9JI/AAAAAAAAGFI/HCScxR8VEOs/s1600/Lily%2Bof%2Bthe%2BWValley%2BGate%2B35%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612274789975913618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pz67IQ928B4/TeLOL7Zk9JI/AAAAAAAAGFI/HCScxR8VEOs/s400/Lily%2Bof%2Bthe%2BWValley%2BGate%2B35%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Definitely a flower I associate with my childhood, so I probably have an absurd amount of photos of this flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HK8aYh_BxOI/TeLOLpI2VtI/AAAAAAAAGFA/dBaPrGwSAFk/s1600/Lily%2Bof%2Bthe%2BWValley%2BGate%2B35%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612274785073911506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HK8aYh_BxOI/TeLOLpI2VtI/AAAAAAAAGFA/dBaPrGwSAFk/s400/Lily%2Bof%2Bthe%2BWValley%2BGate%2B35%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Starflowers&lt;/span&gt; were mixed in with the Canada Mayflower and the Lily of the Valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--rKOz8hD8mI/TeLNdTReLoI/AAAAAAAAGE4/Ert3oXtyFWc/s1600/Starflower%2BGate%2B35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612273988930514562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--rKOz8hD8mI/TeLNdTReLoI/AAAAAAAAGE4/Ert3oXtyFWc/s400/Starflower%2BGate%2B35.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But the most colorful were the Fringed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Polygala&lt;/span&gt; that pop up along the roadside in May. Much like the trillium, they only last a few short days and with all this rain, it was hard to find any blooms that hadn't already lost their "wings".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-28igBrt2D1o/TeLNdB1IN2I/AAAAAAAAGEw/Tg5LIurYSWw/s1600/Fringed%2BPolygala%2BGate%2B35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612273984248231778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-28igBrt2D1o/TeLNdB1IN2I/AAAAAAAAGEw/Tg5LIurYSWw/s400/Fringed%2BPolygala%2BGate%2B35.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the end of 35 the different greens were particularly amazing this morning. No matter how I hope, the camera can never really capture all the nuance of the original colors -- which is probably why nature continues to amaze us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xxy0iQYeXDE/TeLNdI8XYBI/AAAAAAAAGEo/z9TlX0U_Djw/s1600/Spring%2BGreens%2BGate%2B35%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612273986157633554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xxy0iQYeXDE/TeLNdI8XYBI/AAAAAAAAGEo/z9TlX0U_Djw/s400/Spring%2BGreens%2BGate%2B35%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were quite excited to find two species of tern though...inside &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt;! We had this Common Tern, which flew around for about 15 minutes. And we had an adult Black Tern which really just zipped through passing over the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;phragmites&lt;/span&gt; island and made a bee-line south.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B-Rq02XdXaM/TeLNcys6xlI/AAAAAAAAGEg/OuQjdJ_3NE0/s1600/Common%2BTern%2BGate%2B35%2Bcropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612273980187264594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B-Rq02XdXaM/TeLNcys6xlI/AAAAAAAAGEg/OuQjdJ_3NE0/s400/Common%2BTern%2BGate%2B35%2Bcropped.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And a Savannah Sparrow at the end of the road in a wet brushy area, was clearly a migrant as well.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-72GHoeRvZ_k/TeYVOuz_U5I/AAAAAAAAGG4/laRcrc6ivBo/s1600/Savannah%2BGate%2B35%2Bend%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613197328392344466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-72GHoeRvZ_k/TeYVOuz_U5I/AAAAAAAAGG4/laRcrc6ivBo/s400/Savannah%2BGate%2B35%2Bend%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we were leaving we watched this ripple of water from almost at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;phragmites&lt;/span&gt; island coming towards us. Whatever it was it was swimming a long way. As it got closer we realized it was a River Otter who had been out hunting and was obviously bringing home food for the young somewhere near where we were standing. So we decided to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wAJ4RI00ZrA/TeYSPlpPzsI/AAAAAAAAGGo/DiF5hnvDGHA/s1600/Otter%2Bwith%2Bfish%2BGate%2B35%2B%252818%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613194044576353986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wAJ4RI00ZrA/TeYSPlpPzsI/AAAAAAAAGGo/DiF5hnvDGHA/s400/Otter%2Bwith%2Bfish%2BGate%2B35%2B%252818%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our way out we came across this Turkey Vulture hanging with a friend on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;powerlines&lt;/span&gt; and definitely trying to dry out.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jw8rCJrWpIw/TeLMxgu-QCI/AAAAAAAAGEI/GagvdUq5wMk/s1600/IMG_3791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612273236629667874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jw8rCJrWpIw/TeLMxgu-QCI/AAAAAAAAGEI/GagvdUq5wMk/s400/IMG_3791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After leaving Gate 35 and heading back to Worcester via Barre Falls Dam we heard the phone click in so we knew we had a message. However, we waited until we pulled into the driveway to check. BIG MISTAKE! It had been Dave Small telling us that there was a Red &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Phalarope&lt;/span&gt; at the boat launch right in front of the Administration Building at South &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So being the crazy birders that we are, we jumped back in the car and raced out to South &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt;. When we arrived we were greeted with the phrase no birder ever wants to hear -- "it just flew off less than 2 minutes ago".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dale &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monette&lt;/span&gt;, who works in the visitor center, had stayed to wait for us. So after it flew he got permission to check around the cove where the other birders had seen it fly and sure enough it was still there. We ended up getting awesome looks at the bird which made the second trip to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; that day all worthwhile.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8evzaQr78GE/TeLMxUheTwI/AAAAAAAAGEA/jE5uebFfdRQ/s1600/Red%2BPhalarope%2BWinsor%2BDam%2B%252816%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612273233351823106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8evzaQr78GE/TeLMxUheTwI/AAAAAAAAGEA/jE5uebFfdRQ/s400/Red%2BPhalarope%2BWinsor%2BDam%2B%252816%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's good to have friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-8927388566040898816?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/8927388566040898816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/quabbin-highlights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/8927388566040898816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/8927388566040898816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/quabbin-highlights.html' title='Quabbin Highlights'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j7ZG-fRsHRY/TeLPM3stSQI/AAAAAAAAGGQ/93QhPdkz0Y0/s72-c/Enfield%2BLookout%2Bgloomy%2BMay.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-1729537039520749251</id><published>2011-05-15T18:14:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T06:49:24.348-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Trip to Fairhaven &amp; Mattapoisett - 5/14</title><content type='html'>We had a great class trip to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fairhaven&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mattapoisett&lt;/span&gt; area recently. Mark and I had gone down the night before so that we could get the "night" birds in a few of the blocks we plan to atlas this year. So when we met the class at 7, we had already been out birding since well before dawn.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IY4bmzA6U_Q/TdhGIVymCZI/AAAAAAAAGD4/jIyUtwfW8Fk/s1600/House%2BSparrow%2Bnest%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609310444992203154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IY4bmzA6U_Q/TdhGIVymCZI/AAAAAAAAGD4/jIyUtwfW8Fk/s400/House%2BSparrow%2Bnest%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We met at the 99 Restaurant in the shopping plaza at the end of Rt. 240 and our first breeding bird of the trip was this House Sparrow nesting in one of the openings in the restaurant sign. Normally you don't get a chance to see this sparrow in the nest, but this was quite visible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQjv9vYyFH8/TdhGH-NFxqI/AAAAAAAAGDw/pir_g_I7S04/s1600/House%2BSparrow%2Bnest%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609310438660884130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQjv9vYyFH8/TdhGH-NFxqI/AAAAAAAAGDw/pir_g_I7S04/s400/House%2BSparrow%2Bnest%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the conservation area on Little Bay Road we had singing Catbirds (when you could hear them above the noise of the pack of beagles that some jerk was running to catch rabbits.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ULg8Ocn2WoA/TdhGHttdpAI/AAAAAAAAGDo/pGMJ1dS7bPo/s1600/Catbird%2BLittle%2BBay%2BRd%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609310434233263106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ULg8Ocn2WoA/TdhGHttdpAI/AAAAAAAAGDo/pGMJ1dS7bPo/s400/Catbird%2BLittle%2BBay%2BRd%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And we had lots of Baltimore Orioles -- but we didn't have any sign of the breeding Orchard Orioles that we had the previous year when doing this block for the atlas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0yPxfHAprrw/TdhFokDzNPI/AAAAAAAAGDg/1rP3jMDXM6A/s1600/Baltimore%2BOriole%2BLittle%2BBay%2BRd%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609309899066651890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0yPxfHAprrw/TdhFokDzNPI/AAAAAAAAGDg/1rP3jMDXM6A/s400/Baltimore%2BOriole%2BLittle%2BBay%2BRd%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What we did have, however, was a lovely singing White-eyed Vireo....our first of the year....and everyone in the class got great looks at this little fellow singing his heart out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LdSpd_18DoI/TdhFoHQM3lI/AAAAAAAAGDY/6yR69TkbF00/s1600/White-eyed%2BVireo%2BLittle%2BBay%2BRd%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609309891334037074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LdSpd_18DoI/TdhFoHQM3lI/AAAAAAAAGDY/6yR69TkbF00/s400/White-eyed%2BVireo%2BLittle%2BBay%2BRd%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As usual the place was filled with Yellow Warblers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rUU-97MM3Ng/TdhFn-fdd_I/AAAAAAAAGDQ/HoT2y3VmqbE/s1600/Yellow%2BWarbler%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2BRd%2B%25283%2529%2Bcropped.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609309888982120434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rUU-97MM3Ng/TdhFn-fdd_I/AAAAAAAAGDQ/HoT2y3VmqbE/s400/Yellow%2BWarbler%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2BRd%2B%25283%2529%2Bcropped.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also had pairs of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oystercatchers&lt;/span&gt; at several points along &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sconticut&lt;/span&gt; Neck Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tm1ruMsupz0/TdhFWRVHSVI/AAAAAAAAGDI/c7rjzEN4cH8/s1600/Oystercatcher%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2B%252810%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609309584801352018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tm1ruMsupz0/TdhFWRVHSVI/AAAAAAAAGDI/c7rjzEN4cH8/s400/Oystercatcher%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2B%252810%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is such a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;handsome&lt;/span&gt; bird, I never tire of looking at that coral bill and the snazzy black and white pattern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E9Y0Bvh6xHU/TdhFWDRITmI/AAAAAAAAGDA/o9sRT_FSPJ8/s1600/Oystercatcher%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2B%252823%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609309581026545250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E9Y0Bvh6xHU/TdhFWDRITmI/AAAAAAAAGDA/o9sRT_FSPJ8/s400/Oystercatcher%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2B%252823%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone got great looks at a Red Fox "bringing home the bacon". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iOVJzfu3enA/TdhFV5AIqNI/AAAAAAAAGC4/1XYtjSaJ6qc/s1600/Fox%2Bwith%2Bfood%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2BRd%2B%25289%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609309578270910674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iOVJzfu3enA/TdhFV5AIqNI/AAAAAAAAGC4/1XYtjSaJ6qc/s400/Fox%2Bwith%2Bfood%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2BRd%2B%25289%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was funny to watch this little fellow just wander down the road...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VPJAvR29tlw/TdhENCpDEPI/AAAAAAAAGCw/_taQV5dVaRU/s1600/Fox%2Bwith%2Bfood%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2BRd%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609308326727979250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VPJAvR29tlw/TdhENCpDEPI/AAAAAAAAGCw/_taQV5dVaRU/s400/Fox%2Bwith%2Bfood%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2BRd%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cut through lawns and gardens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gvMGBHVeglI/TdhEMtpB5NI/AAAAAAAAGCo/YVutpsdR-78/s1600/Fox%2Bwith%2Bfood%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2BRd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609308321090757842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gvMGBHVeglI/TdhEMtpB5NI/AAAAAAAAGCo/YVutpsdR-78/s400/Fox%2Bwith%2Bfood%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2BRd.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and finally just disappear over the stone wall. The interesting thing is about a half hour later at the southern end of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sconticut&lt;/span&gt; we came across two kit foxes "playing" with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;squirrel&lt;/span&gt; that one of the parents had brought home and we wondered if they were the offspring of "our" fox from 1/2 mile up the road. We concluded that they probably were the recipients of the previous fox's hunting foray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kcv5UWaD9_c/TdhEMRAAUhI/AAAAAAAAGCg/bNTk2ea2FLw/s1600/Fox%2Bwith%2Bfood%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2BRd%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609308313402495506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kcv5UWaD9_c/TdhEMRAAUhI/AAAAAAAAGCg/bNTk2ea2FLw/s400/Fox%2Bwith%2Bfood%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2BRd%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the end of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sconticut&lt;/span&gt; Neck we were able to spend some time scoping Angelic Rock and found the cormorant and gull nesting to be proceeding nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq_8o5vZ2s0/Tdd9gu-x-vI/AAAAAAAAGCY/B1IEV5JE6Fk/s1600/Angelica%2BRock%2BClass%2BTrip%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609089862233881330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq_8o5vZ2s0/Tdd9gu-x-vI/AAAAAAAAGCY/B1IEV5JE6Fk/s400/Angelica%2BRock%2BClass%2BTrip%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From just this one picture alone, I was able to get a count of about 84 breeding pairs of Double-crested Cormorants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OwZGRYY9r8U/Tdd9gU9LF1I/AAAAAAAAGCQ/RkWyEu7jaG4/s1600/Angelica%2BRock%2BClass%2BTrip.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609089855247816530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OwZGRYY9r8U/Tdd9gU9LF1I/AAAAAAAAGCQ/RkWyEu7jaG4/s400/Angelica%2BRock%2BClass%2BTrip.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ikqd5jU-_TI/Tdd9gEzNPhI/AAAAAAAAGCI/bRxEZtoOkSg/s1600/IMG_3527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609089850911047186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ikqd5jU-_TI/Tdd9gEzNPhI/AAAAAAAAGCI/bRxEZtoOkSg/s400/IMG_3527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now about two weeks earlier, Mark &amp;amp; I had spotted a Great Egret sitting in some bushes on the island. We speculated whether or not the bird could possibly be breeding. So when we saw this Great Egret fly in with a full crop, we were quite excited when he landed in the same bushes and saw two other Great Egrets pop up. This is obviously a small, new breeding area for this species....very exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mi5aQRez0WE/Tdd9DAQM0VI/AAAAAAAAGCA/h1JRmA8V3xM/s1600/Willett%2Bdisplaying%2BSconticut%2BNeck.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609089351474270546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mi5aQRez0WE/Tdd9DAQM0VI/AAAAAAAAGCA/h1JRmA8V3xM/s400/Willett%2Bdisplaying%2BSconticut%2BNeck.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another real highlight of the trip was watching the displaying &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Willets&lt;/span&gt; on territory. At the small pond along &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sconticut&lt;/span&gt; Neck Road we had a great display!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NeZGPePIlnE/Tdd9C7gJYNI/AAAAAAAAGB4/TzA4kLSFJAw/s1600/Willett%2Bdisplaying%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609089350198976722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NeZGPePIlnE/Tdd9C7gJYNI/AAAAAAAAGB4/TzA4kLSFJAw/s400/Willett%2Bdisplaying%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a pair of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Willets&lt;/span&gt; flying around and one of the birds (presumably the male) landed on the telephone pole right next to us....calling vigorously to proclaim his territory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LoHlrrkRz6A/Tdd9CpCXRMI/AAAAAAAAGBw/fWeuY_hRdnA/s1600/Willett%2Bdisplaying%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609089345242219714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LoHlrrkRz6A/Tdd9CpCXRMI/AAAAAAAAGBw/fWeuY_hRdnA/s400/Willett%2Bdisplaying%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7fDnuR2r2as/Tdd8RjZX1nI/AAAAAAAAGBg/7JjIViUkhDs/s1600/Willett%2Bdisplaying%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2B%252810%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609088501914523250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7fDnuR2r2as/Tdd8RjZX1nI/AAAAAAAAGBg/7JjIViUkhDs/s400/Willett%2Bdisplaying%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2B%252810%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He continued to call for a few minutes, then he settled down and looked around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z-8sqYLoWts/Tdd8RXGOTMI/AAAAAAAAGBY/vFkhUCeFPb4/s1600/Willett%2Bdisplaying%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2B%252813%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609088498612980930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z-8sqYLoWts/Tdd8RXGOTMI/AAAAAAAAGBY/vFkhUCeFPb4/s400/Willett%2Bdisplaying%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2B%252813%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and finally flew off to rejoin (or find) a mate. Within about 30 seconds there were then 5 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Willets&lt;/span&gt; flying all around the pond and the road. What a great opportunity to see these birds close and personal both in flight and just sitting still!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ti0-4vwjRCs/Tdd72Lx3RxI/AAAAAAAAGBI/3RbOHWDbbVo/s1600/Willett%2Bdisplaying%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2B%252814%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609088031718328082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ti0-4vwjRCs/Tdd72Lx3RxI/AAAAAAAAGBI/3RbOHWDbbVo/s400/Willett%2Bdisplaying%2BSconticut%2BNeck%2B%252814%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We made a foray out to West Island where we had more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Willets&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oystercatchers&lt;/span&gt; and this nice American Copper at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hoppy's&lt;/span&gt; Landing near the causeway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KEf6fouhdVM/Tdd7177S6FI/AAAAAAAAGBA/JS0l8D1dzIw/s1600/American%2BCooper%2BHoppy%2527s%2BLanding%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609088027462920274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KEf6fouhdVM/Tdd7177S6FI/AAAAAAAAGBA/JS0l8D1dzIw/s400/American%2BCooper%2BHoppy%2527s%2BLanding%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few of us walked down the beach at the lighthouse at the end of West Island and came across dozens of jellyfish washed up on shore. This is the same spot where we had hundreds of dead starfish several years ago right after a big storm.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W8UEo6c33tI/Tdd7Ygt9hSI/AAAAAAAAGA4/Kmaao3aIUHE/s1600/Jellyfish%2Bat%2BWest%2BIsland%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609087521943029026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W8UEo6c33tI/Tdd7Ygt9hSI/AAAAAAAAGA4/Kmaao3aIUHE/s400/Jellyfish%2Bat%2BWest%2BIsland%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our destination though was to check on the progress of the breeding Piping Plovers....and we weren't disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XjubWPlrtMA/Tdd7YaClcBI/AAAAAAAAGAw/7oSU7nEfUWU/s1600/Piping%2BPlover%2BWest%2BIsland%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609087520150482962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XjubWPlrtMA/Tdd7YaClcBI/AAAAAAAAGAw/7oSU7nEfUWU/s400/Piping%2BPlover%2BWest%2BIsland%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we first approached the enclosure we had both birds running around. The female quickly returned to the nest (which appeared to have 3 eggs) and the male proceeded to draw us away from the area back to where we had come from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1nd6JNli2yQ/Tdd7YHJJy3I/AAAAAAAAGAo/JLdYgjDR9zU/s1600/Piping%2BPlover%2Bon%2Bnest%2BWest%2BIsland.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609087515077757810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1nd6JNli2yQ/Tdd7YHJJy3I/AAAAAAAAGAo/JLdYgjDR9zU/s400/Piping%2BPlover%2Bon%2Bnest%2BWest%2BIsland.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mattapoisett&lt;/span&gt; we had a Common Tern at the end of Brandt Island Road....exactly in the same spot where we had our first tern of the year a few weeks back. We also had a distant view of the tern activity on Ram Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eu8iXaYq0OA/Tdd66gDtU7I/AAAAAAAAGAg/1UBUN4QwZ_E/s1600/Common%2BTern%2BMattapoisett%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609087006369731506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eu8iXaYq0OA/Tdd66gDtU7I/AAAAAAAAGAg/1UBUN4QwZ_E/s400/Common%2BTern%2BMattapoisett%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we drove the roads near Shaw Cove Road, we were looking for more of the grassland birds....hoping for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Meadowlark&lt;/span&gt;, Bobolink and Savannah Sparrow in the fields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzbcy0UoI4k/Tdd66BkXGCI/AAAAAAAAGAY/OHaUGHSXagw/s1600/English%2BPlantain%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609086998185187362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzbcy0UoI4k/Tdd66BkXGCI/AAAAAAAAGAY/OHaUGHSXagw/s400/English%2BPlantain%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was also an opportunity for me to get close photos of English &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Plantain&lt;/span&gt; in bloom. I know it's considered a pesky weed (and it is) but seeing an entire field of it in spring is still lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U4NX67Ul1A0/Tdd65xsQbZI/AAAAAAAAGAQ/xbp9pjjXIZ4/s1600/English%2BPlantain%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609086993923337618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U4NX67Ul1A0/Tdd65xsQbZI/AAAAAAAAGAQ/xbp9pjjXIZ4/s400/English%2BPlantain%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We did have both Savannah Sparrow and Bobolink, but we dipped on the Eastern Meadowlark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IBzysemchFg/Tdd6bqckw9I/AAAAAAAAGAI/edyAx0YW6Sw/s1600/Bobolink%2BShaw%2BRd%2BFairhaven%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609086476582437842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IBzysemchFg/Tdd6bqckw9I/AAAAAAAAGAI/edyAx0YW6Sw/s400/Bobolink%2BShaw%2BRd%2BFairhaven%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We don't often do this area in spring (fall and winter are great for geese and lingering shorebirds) so I was enchanted with the blooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bMOY9SNOFY0/Tdd6bXJcOSI/AAAAAAAAGAA/bpp5duZDyPM/s1600/Mustard%2Btype%2BFairhaven.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609086471401912610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bMOY9SNOFY0/Tdd6bXJcOSI/AAAAAAAAGAA/bpp5duZDyPM/s400/Mustard%2Btype%2BFairhaven.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the fields seemed covered from end to end with Winter Cress (a member of the Mustard family) but we also had smaller patches of Buttercups -- basically a riot of yellow flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EWNjktHUfPw/Tdd6bL_8iII/AAAAAAAAF_4/p8bIwREJ34U/s1600/Buttercup%2BFairhaven%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609086468409297026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EWNjktHUfPw/Tdd6bL_8iII/AAAAAAAAF_4/p8bIwREJ34U/s400/Buttercup%2BFairhaven%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We stopped in at the herring run to check on the progress of the nest White-breasted Nuthatch we had found a few weeks earlier, and sure enough both mom and dad were busy shuttling food back and forth to the nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IhpPyXZ2Rio/Tdd57h7otAI/AAAAAAAAF_w/pdLLkZprMWo/s1600/WB%2BNuthatch%2Bfeeding%2Byoung%2BMattapoisett.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609085924540986370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IhpPyXZ2Rio/Tdd57h7otAI/AAAAAAAAF_w/pdLLkZprMWo/s400/WB%2BNuthatch%2Bfeeding%2Byoung%2BMattapoisett.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the Warbling Vireos were busy setting up their nesting territories as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v6kH94gubd4/Tdd57edJZII/AAAAAAAAF_o/fv5tbYrPlgA/s1600/Warbling%2BVireo%2BMattapoisett%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609085923607798914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v6kH94gubd4/Tdd57edJZII/AAAAAAAAF_o/fv5tbYrPlgA/s400/Warbling%2BVireo%2BMattapoisett%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We ended the trip back in Fairhaven along the bike path off Weeden Road where we had this orange form of House Finch, along with the usual Carolina Wren, towhees and Yellow Warblers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JdD0l68-t80/Tdd57C1UsSI/AAAAAAAAF_g/kFKNiX-Acdk/s1600/Orange%2BHouse%2BFinch%2BFairhaven%2Bbike%2Bpath.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609085916193009954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JdD0l68-t80/Tdd57C1UsSI/AAAAAAAAF_g/kFKNiX-Acdk/s400/Orange%2BHouse%2BFinch%2BFairhaven%2Bbike%2Bpath.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a wonderful blend of migrants and breeders and the class really had a chance to experience spring migration and early breeding behavior. We had seen a lot of species, so there was some speculation as to the totals. Mark decided to wait until we got home for a final tally. So it was exciting to realize that we had done a "century run" on a class trip -- 100 species on the nose! It was a good thing we had made that final push for the Bobolink!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This area is fast becoming one of my favorites -- possibly beating out the Westport/Acoaxet area in terms of places to actually get out and hike around. You should try it out if you're in the vicinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-1729537039520749251?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/1729537039520749251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/class-trip-to-fairhaven-mattapoisett.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/1729537039520749251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/1729537039520749251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/class-trip-to-fairhaven-mattapoisett.html' title='Class Trip to Fairhaven &amp; Mattapoisett - 5/14'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IY4bmzA6U_Q/TdhGIVymCZI/AAAAAAAAGD4/jIyUtwfW8Fk/s72-c/House%2BSparrow%2Bnest%2B%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-2289999835923820495</id><published>2011-05-10T05:38:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T18:39:35.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day inside Gate 40 Quabbin</title><content type='html'>We spent Mother's Day morning traveling out to opposite Mt. Zion inside Gate 40. Migration was absolutely amazing. We first notice Black &amp;amp; White Warblers just inside the gate....and they continued to be a major feature throughout the whole morning. We had several pairs where the male was guarding the female as she picked up little bits and pieces for the nest.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TjqkTkvrBgM/TckJXfFqafI/AAAAAAAAF_Y/lTGEhR0oNnY/s1600/Male%2BB%2526W%2BGate%2B40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605021510326184434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TjqkTkvrBgM/TckJXfFqafI/AAAAAAAAF_Y/lTGEhR0oNnY/s400/Male%2BB%2526W%2BGate%2B40.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Right along the main road where everyone walks was a very visible Robin's nest. I'm hoping the vegetation comes out a bit so the bird doesn't get disturbed, although she was sitting very tight when I took a couple of quick shots. I just think she'll become much more obvious once the eggs hatch and both parents have to fly back and forth a lot to keep those hungry mouths filled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3IcaWrYEhKM/TckJXFeLPTI/AAAAAAAAF_Q/G9h1SsffcjM/s1600/Robin%2Bon%2Bnest%2BGate%2B40%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605021503449677106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3IcaWrYEhKM/TckJXFeLPTI/AAAAAAAAF_Q/G9h1SsffcjM/s400/Robin%2Bon%2Bnest%2BGate%2B40%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The other predominant singer of the day was Black-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;throated&lt;/span&gt; Blues -- they seemed to be everywhere. And of course some of them were doing a song similar to the Cerulean Warbler, so we did need to stop and check it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QoZ9PWPDwNY/TckJW6Oj-vI/AAAAAAAAF_I/F0IzJvpI8Wo/s1600/Male%2BBT%2BBlue%2BGate%2B40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605021500431399666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QoZ9PWPDwNY/TckJW6Oj-vI/AAAAAAAAF_I/F0IzJvpI8Wo/s400/Male%2BBT%2BBlue%2BGate%2B40.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had my first really good looks a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Veery&lt;/span&gt; for the year. On the recent class trip Mark got some migrating through South &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt;, but I didn't see them, so this was my "year" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Veery&lt;/span&gt; (that is if I kept a year list). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EOfIURi_OWc/TckJWvGdU6I/AAAAAAAAF_A/dgZjGXdm-4g/s1600/Veery%2B%25231%2BGate%2B40%2B%252821%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605021497444619170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EOfIURi_OWc/TckJWvGdU6I/AAAAAAAAF_A/dgZjGXdm-4g/s400/Veery%2B%25231%2BGate%2B40%2B%252821%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also had some nice looks at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Blackburnian&lt;/span&gt; Warblers as well. I never get tired of seeing the blazing orange throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DUuCcIOM-O8/TckI2Mrs4DI/AAAAAAAAF-4/GGjTTrd1Ar0/s1600/Blackburnian%2BGate%2B40%2Bmale%2B%252813%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605020938449772594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DUuCcIOM-O8/TckI2Mrs4DI/AAAAAAAAF-4/GGjTTrd1Ar0/s400/Blackburnian%2BGate%2B40%2Bmale%2B%252813%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Veery's&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BJCkANPRbN0/TckI18vIJkI/AAAAAAAAF-w/hTKcouqJv04/s1600/Veery%2B%25232%2BGate%2B40%2B%252810%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605020934169175618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BJCkANPRbN0/TckI18vIJkI/AAAAAAAAF-w/hTKcouqJv04/s400/Veery%2B%25232%2BGate%2B40%2B%252810%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spent some time at Grave's Landing as well....but other than a loon quite far out and a Belted Kingfisher, it was rather quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BduziKT_Rl4/TckI1urGpJI/AAAAAAAAF-o/1FNasA0-3DE/s1600/From%2BGraves%2BLanding%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605020930394203282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BduziKT_Rl4/TckI1urGpJI/AAAAAAAAF-o/1FNasA0-3DE/s400/From%2BGraves%2BLanding%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Without too many birds to look at I'll often get distracted by anything to photograph...even Common Blue Violets. They actually are such a pretty flower and remind me of my childhood. I remember my mother having patches of violets in her garden and my sister and I would always pick a bouquet for Mother's Day. So maybe that's why I took the photograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-97Qw5bZ3OO4/TckI1eOK4iI/AAAAAAAAF-g/jxnryJACLXU/s1600/Common%2BBlue%2BViolet%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605020925977879074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-97Qw5bZ3OO4/TckI1eOK4iI/AAAAAAAAF-g/jxnryJACLXU/s400/Common%2BBlue%2BViolet%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the way back up the hill from Grave's Landing, I saw my first male Rose-breasted Grosbeak of the spring. I've heard their squeak on several trips, but this was the first one that stood still for a photo....although he certainly didn't do much posing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-54TpbBaWqcE/TckIYD5NoXI/AAAAAAAAF-Y/ZbiFlDW6OGw/s1600/Rose-breasted%2BGrosbeak%2BGate%2B40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605020420694450546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-54TpbBaWqcE/TckIYD5NoXI/AAAAAAAAF-Y/ZbiFlDW6OGw/s400/Rose-breasted%2BGrosbeak%2BGate%2B40.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As we got closer to Dana Commons we were distracted by two planes flying fast and low from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Westover&lt;/span&gt;. This happens occasionally, although I don't know what sort of mission they're on over &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt;. The photo below was not cropped -- that's how low they were passing over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuETGJvy8eU/TckIXzlVBsI/AAAAAAAAF-Q/PKzwrFtK7hk/s1600/Air%2BForce%2Bplane%2BGate%2B40%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605020416316081858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuETGJvy8eU/TckIXzlVBsI/AAAAAAAAF-Q/PKzwrFtK7hk/s400/Air%2BForce%2Bplane%2BGate%2B40%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also got my first dragonfly of the year as well -- a Springtime Darner which we were able to identify by the yellowish stripes on the thorax. If you enlarge the photo you'll notice he also some sort of bug which he was flying around with in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yNSGx_dNyU0/TckIXtgAfSI/AAAAAAAAF-I/QiDOrasNwT4/s1600/Springtime%2BDarner%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605020414683151650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yNSGx_dNyU0/TckIXtgAfSI/AAAAAAAAF-I/QiDOrasNwT4/s400/Springtime%2BDarner%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After leaving &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; we needed to wait to get to a high spot so I had cell coverage to call in and let them know we had left (which is what you're supposed to do both before entering and upon leaving). We pulled off at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; Land Trust area on the hill before descending into Old Furnace. And we had a pair of Eastern &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kingbirds&lt;/span&gt; flying around, displaying and looking like they were definitely on territory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t6cdHn7ryMs/TckIXpVzPYI/AAAAAAAAF-A/p7RvYH3JzvU/s1600/Eastern%2BKingbird%2BQuabbin%2BLand%2BTrust.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605020413566598530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t6cdHn7ryMs/TckIXpVzPYI/AAAAAAAAF-A/p7RvYH3JzvU/s400/Eastern%2BKingbird%2BQuabbin%2BLand%2BTrust.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A wonderful way to spend my Mother's Day morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-2289999835923820495?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/2289999835923820495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/mothers-day-inside-gate-40-quabbin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/2289999835923820495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/2289999835923820495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/mothers-day-inside-gate-40-quabbin.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day inside Gate 40 Quabbin'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TjqkTkvrBgM/TckJXfFqafI/AAAAAAAAF_Y/lTGEhR0oNnY/s72-c/Male%2BB%2526W%2BGate%2B40.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-6433576001097255774</id><published>2011-05-09T05:39:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T21:21:50.071-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Trip to South Quabbin - May 7th</title><content type='html'>We had our second class trip this past Saturday to south &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt;, and spring migration was certainly on...not a huge day, but we did have good pockets of birds. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TXtMlo487c/TcfBoq20KBI/AAAAAAAAF94/NdKlBvKoFQ4/s1600/MAS%2BSpring%2BClass%2BTrip%2B%25232%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604661165728999442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TXtMlo487c/TcfBoq20KBI/AAAAAAAAF94/NdKlBvKoFQ4/s400/MAS%2BSpring%2BClass%2BTrip%2B%25232%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We started the morning at the administration building and the highlight was watching a pair of Chimney Swifts flying into the chimney on the building -- great way to the start the morning! After getting some good warblers in the trees at the far end of the parking lot, we high-tailed it to the spillway entrance. As soon as we entered from Rt. 9, we could hear birds all along the road. Near the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;powerlines&lt;/span&gt; we had a beautiful male Scarlet Tanager stay out long enough for everyone to see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pCJE05bYS8w/TcfBoRKlZnI/AAAAAAAAF9w/0AY_XuwBSqA/s1600/Scarlet%2BTanager2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604661158832596594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pCJE05bYS8w/TcfBoRKlZnI/AAAAAAAAF9w/0AY_XuwBSqA/s400/Scarlet%2BTanager2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While we were checking on the Raven's nest at the spillway we noticed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bearberry&lt;/span&gt; blooming. Along with some warblers' songs, spring is the time when I have to relearn certain species of wildflowers. I always get this species confused with Wintergreen -- another creeping member of the Heath family with small bell-shaped flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PkwJcRDNTUs/TcfBXssFKzI/AAAAAAAAF9o/gB4lhI2nQII/s1600/Bearberry%2Bnear%2Bspillway%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604660874163071794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PkwJcRDNTUs/TcfBXssFKzI/AAAAAAAAF9o/gB4lhI2nQII/s400/Bearberry%2Bnear%2Bspillway%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of the 17 species of warbler we had for the morning, Prairies seemed to be moving through in little flocks. We had at least 3 or 4 near the spillway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZ3NgJPz_w4/TcfBXWyBw4I/AAAAAAAAF9g/B8GDqdDRc_8/s1600/Prairie%2Bnear%2Bspillway%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604660868282434434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZ3NgJPz_w4/TcfBXWyBw4I/AAAAAAAAF9g/B8GDqdDRc_8/s400/Prairie%2Bnear%2Bspillway%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Although they were jumping around so quickly feeding it was a real challenge to get shots of these birds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-46NjgEGC5UA/TcfBXIylEsI/AAAAAAAAF9Y/jnP9qEBFEOM/s1600/Prairie%2Bnear%2Bspillway%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2B%252810%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604660864526652098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-46NjgEGC5UA/TcfBXIylEsI/AAAAAAAAF9Y/jnP9qEBFEOM/s400/Prairie%2Bnear%2Bspillway%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2B%252810%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although we checked the Raven's nest pretty carefully, it appears that the young birds have already fledged. So we started to head up the hill making a few stops along the way. The American &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Redstarts&lt;/span&gt; had moved in and were in full song. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rF8vxNNq_4A/TcfA75tWNsI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/sQy3MTS4v5o/s1600/American%2BRestart%2B%2540%2BQuabbin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604660396621706946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rF8vxNNq_4A/TcfA75tWNsI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/sQy3MTS4v5o/s400/American%2BRestart%2B%2540%2BQuabbin.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our way up to the tower, we had a number of Yellow-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;throated&lt;/span&gt; Vireos and our first Least Flycatchers of the year -- both of which were terribly difficult to get good views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; Tower we had more Prairies and this male &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rufous&lt;/span&gt;-sided Towhee just singing his heart out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tq0aF6N5CaY/TcfA7qzULeI/AAAAAAAAF9I/4ifin_VJjjU/s1600/Male%2BTowhee%2Bat%2Btower%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604660392620207586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tq0aF6N5CaY/TcfA7qzULeI/AAAAAAAAF9I/4ifin_VJjjU/s400/Male%2BTowhee%2Bat%2Btower%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We ventured into the old apple orchard just below the tower and proceeded to attract the local chickadees and titmice who were more than happy to take handouts from Tom &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mongeon&lt;/span&gt;, along with others in the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEiVA8TYkZ0/TcfA7ax6EMI/AAAAAAAAF9A/PKR24v1KnMI/s1600/Tom%2BMongeon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604660388319334594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEiVA8TYkZ0/TcfA7ax6EMI/AAAAAAAAF9A/PKR24v1KnMI/s400/Tom%2BMongeon.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We left some seed for the little Red Squirrel as well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ej9zu_IVWzc/TcfA7ItJVQI/AAAAAAAAF84/ihGCixGiCY8/s1600/Red%2Bsquirrel%2Borchard%2Bnear%2Btower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604660383467525378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ej9zu_IVWzc/TcfA7ItJVQI/AAAAAAAAF84/ihGCixGiCY8/s400/Red%2Bsquirrel%2Borchard%2Bnear%2Btower.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After spending a little bit of time at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Enfield&lt;/span&gt; Lookout we move down the east side to the old blueberry patch. These days that's known as Hanks Meadow and while the class birded along the road I ventured off in search of thrushes. In years past I've been lucky to find some near the old foundation about 25 yards up the gated road. But not this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gvDVcA-hGD8/TcfAB9ZDrzI/AAAAAAAAF8w/XeKS6hst1Zs/s1600/Near%2BHanks%2BMeadow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604659401177935666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gvDVcA-hGD8/TcfAB9ZDrzI/AAAAAAAAF8w/XeKS6hst1Zs/s400/Near%2BHanks%2BMeadow.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did, however, have our first butterflies of the day -- two American Ladies flitted from dandelion to dandelion right alongside the road. Just look at that intricate "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cobwebbing&lt;/span&gt;" on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;underwing&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qcR0ixcqxV4/TcfABYijGmI/AAAAAAAAF8o/rV2UtQgO5TU/s1600/American%2BLady%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604659391285631586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qcR0ixcqxV4/TcfABYijGmI/AAAAAAAAF8o/rV2UtQgO5TU/s400/American%2BLady%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Probably our most unusual sighting of the morning was of a young woman doing a nude photo shoot at the water's edge. I know this probably isn't a permitted activity in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt;, but since we were a group of 10 people with binoculars we decided it was better to just move along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did have a possible Orange-crowned Warbler there; but everyone got such brief looks at it we decided to play it safe so it went down as "unidentified" warbler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ed8HjpFB-BU/TcfABQfkAzI/AAAAAAAAF8g/gof5Zjg1Jm0/s1600/Chestnut-sided%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604659389125624626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ed8HjpFB-BU/TcfABQfkAzI/AAAAAAAAF8g/gof5Zjg1Jm0/s400/Chestnut-sided%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We left &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; Park after a nice stop for Chestnut-side and Blue-winged Warblers at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;powerlines&lt;/span&gt; near that last apple tree before leaving the easternmost gate. We also had some Raven's there, but it was hard to tell if they were the family from the spillway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a quick (but uneventful) stop at the marsh along Rt. 9 we stopped at the fish hatchery to get Killdeer for the morning and arrived back at the administration building just in time for folks to break out their lunch and end the trip just a minute or two before noon. We had 90 species for the morning...... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GnxlmLuAk4A/TcfABEr-4JI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/eZiXsmZj5jc/s1600/Bobolink%2Bat%2Bminiature%2Bhorse%2Bfarm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604659385956491410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GnxlmLuAk4A/TcfABEr-4JI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/eZiXsmZj5jc/s400/Bobolink%2Bat%2Bminiature%2Bhorse%2Bfarm.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and that doesn't count the Bobolink Mark &amp;amp; I got when we stopped by the fields near the miniature horse farm on the way home. Another really nice morning for this class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-6433576001097255774?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/6433576001097255774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/class-trip-to-south-quabbin-may-7th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/6433576001097255774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/6433576001097255774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/class-trip-to-south-quabbin-may-7th.html' title='Class Trip to South Quabbin - May 7th'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TXtMlo487c/TcfBoq20KBI/AAAAAAAAF94/NdKlBvKoFQ4/s72-c/MAS%2BSpring%2BClass%2BTrip%2B%25232%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2B%25283%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-3662938816755246007</id><published>2011-05-08T05:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T05:36:15.339-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gnatcatcher Nest Building in Monson</title><content type='html'>No matter how well I plan, it seems that something always comes up to interfere with vacation plans, so this year I'm taking as much vacation in days as I can possibly carve out from work. This past Friday was one of those....and I'm so glad I was to do so. We decided to go out to one of the breeding bird atlas blocks that we agreed to do so that we could help the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hampden&lt;/span&gt; County coordinators finish up some blocks that were under-represented in terms of species.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2a675ErpTZA/Tce94Ih-g8I/AAAAAAAAF8Q/vmm3VNVLCtQ/s1600/Nubian%2Bgoals%2Bin%2BMonson%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604657033346188226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2a675ErpTZA/Tce94Ih-g8I/AAAAAAAAF8Q/vmm3VNVLCtQ/s400/Nubian%2Bgoals%2Bin%2BMonson%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The block we're covering is in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monson&lt;/span&gt; and it's a wonderful area to bird. So much so that Mark's thinking he would like to lead some field trips there with a class. Down one dirt road which dead ended at a trail into the Conant Brook Reservoir, we had came across a goat farm which had a whole flock of young Nubian kids frolicking. What a fun way to start the early morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EIHDWByrUMY/Tce939li9xI/AAAAAAAAF8I/vQhzesVJPPg/s1600/YR%2BWarbler%2BMonson%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604657030408369938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EIHDWByrUMY/Tce939li9xI/AAAAAAAAF8I/vQhzesVJPPg/s400/YR%2BWarbler%2BMonson%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were Yellow-rumped Warblers (both male and female) at almost every stop we made. And we had a male Downy Woodpecker constructing a nest. I first noticed the bird as there were small pieces of sawdust falling from one of several holes in this tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LbbHw0kdml0/Tce9RRWla9I/AAAAAAAAF8A/BVaLlswBCRs/s1600/Downy%2B%2540%2Bnest%2Bhole%2BMonson%2B%252811%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604656365699427282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LbbHw0kdml0/Tce9RRWla9I/AAAAAAAAF8A/BVaLlswBCRs/s400/Downy%2B%2540%2Bnest%2Bhole%2BMonson%2B%252811%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The reason I was even looking at this tree was because the last time we birded this block (see "Getting Ready for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Atlasing&lt;/span&gt;" back in March) we had a Red-bellied Woodpecker setting up territory in a different hole in this same tree! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MP6bYbJbcik/Tce9Q0TB_PI/AAAAAAAAF74/8sOmeuRAzvc/s1600/Downy%2B%2540%2Bnest%2Bhole%2BMonson%2B%252813%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604656357899894002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MP6bYbJbcik/Tce9Q0TB_PI/AAAAAAAAF74/8sOmeuRAzvc/s400/Downy%2B%2540%2Bnest%2Bhole%2BMonson%2B%252813%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This Downy was totally silent as I stayed with my camera focused on the hole for several minutes. He kept poking his head in and out and dropped sawdust as he went about preparing the nest for his mate. Finally he flew to a nearby tree starting drumming and made a loud call...just to let us know that this was his territory and we could move on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yF85BDkj4GA/Tce9QpDeMjI/AAAAAAAAF7w/_yi9nXON7is/s1600/Downy%2B%2540%2Bnest%2Bhole%2BMonson%2B%252814%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604656354881843762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yF85BDkj4GA/Tce9QpDeMjI/AAAAAAAAF7w/_yi9nXON7is/s400/Downy%2B%2540%2Bnest%2Bhole%2BMonson%2B%252814%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since the black has a lot of good farms and fields, we had Chestnut-sided Warblers back on territory. But we only had males, no females yet. This always gives me a chance to "re-learn" their call. This is one warbler call (of many) that I have to hear once or twice every year before it clicks. I put warbler calls into 3 categories: those I know cold year to year (like Common &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yellowthroat&lt;/span&gt;, Prairie, Blue-winged, etc.) The second group consists of those I need to hear a few times to re-acquaint myself (Chestnut-sided, Yellow-rumped, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Blackburnian&lt;/span&gt; and a few others). The last group are those I really have to work on (Cape May and Bay-breasted top the list) I'm happy to say that over the years the first group gets a little bit larger year over year! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRWbhbayeSo/Tce9QRUtSkI/AAAAAAAAF7o/Lr5-juJLR5U/s1600/Chestnut-sided%2BWarbler%2BMonson.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604656348511685186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRWbhbayeSo/Tce9QRUtSkI/AAAAAAAAF7o/Lr5-juJLR5U/s400/Chestnut-sided%2BWarbler%2BMonson.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Travelling down one of the side roads, we came across this solitary Large-flowered Trillium. This was a "life" wildflower for me -- very exciting! The flower was so fresh and while; it's hard to believe it turns pink with age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P1qeQUywEIM/Tce8rC5iiuI/AAAAAAAAF7g/axn6AlNSD9M/s1600/Large-flowered%2BTrillium%2BMonson%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604655708984478434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P1qeQUywEIM/Tce8rC5iiuI/AAAAAAAAF7g/axn6AlNSD9M/s400/Large-flowered%2BTrillium%2BMonson%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The highlight of the day (and possible the whole weekend) was a pair of Blue-gray &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gnatcatchers&lt;/span&gt; nest building in a deciduous tree at Dean Pond. We pulled into the turnoff on the east side of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sutcliff&lt;/span&gt; Road and immediately heard several &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gnatcatchers&lt;/span&gt; calling. After a few &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;minutes&lt;/span&gt; of watching the birds closely, Mark noticed them flying back and forth into one particular tree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tnYMcDiY0Z8/Tce8qx8rN8I/AAAAAAAAF7Y/N8rY0-5ca2E/s1600/BG%2BGnatcatcher%2Bnest%2Bbuilding%2BDean%2BPond%2BMonson%2B%252839%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604655704434227138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tnYMcDiY0Z8/Tce8qx8rN8I/AAAAAAAAF7Y/N8rY0-5ca2E/s400/BG%2BGnatcatcher%2Bnest%2Bbuilding%2BDean%2BPond%2BMonson%2B%252839%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even with the leaves in the early stage of blooming, the nest of this bird can be quite difficult to find. It's not just the size of the nest, but they do such a good job of building it so that it blends into the surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both the female and the male actively work on the nest and we watched them for about 15 minutes tirelessly bringing in little bits of lichen, pine needs and spiderwebs to build their home. If you enlarge any of the photos, you'll be able to actually see the spiderwebs anchoring the nest to the branch.....so cool! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9QYSy5gfcaA/Tce8qhQyzSI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/2vq3PCRCt_g/s1600/BG%2BGnatcatcher%2Bnest%2Bbuilding%2BDean%2BPond%2BMonson%2B%252838%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604655699955207458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9QYSy5gfcaA/Tce8qhQyzSI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/2vq3PCRCt_g/s400/BG%2BGnatcatcher%2Bnest%2Bbuilding%2BDean%2BPond%2BMonson%2B%252838%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And they would take turns sitting in the cup and fitting the side of the nest to their specifications. While this isn't a large bird, they seemed to really fold up their tail when they were on the nest. I can't image how crowded that little nest will be in a few weeks when they have 3-4 hungry little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gnatcatchers&lt;/span&gt; jammed in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every once in a while the male bird (notice the more extensive black forehead markings) would sit in the cup and press his bill along the outside rim, making sure the nest was nice and tight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWz7B-Bg1Vk/Tce8qUtiMmI/AAAAAAAAF7I/DpWJ54WMDqA/s1600/BG%2BGnatcatcher%2Bnest%2Bbuilding%2BDean%2BPond%2BMonson%2B%252817%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604655696586093154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWz7B-Bg1Vk/Tce8qUtiMmI/AAAAAAAAF7I/DpWJ54WMDqA/s400/BG%2BGnatcatcher%2Bnest%2Bbuilding%2BDean%2BPond%2BMonson%2B%252817%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the sort of behavior that birders just love to watch. Imagine my excitement being able to photo document the whole thing. What a way to start off a long weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-3662938816755246007?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/3662938816755246007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/gnatcatcher-nest-building-in-monson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/3662938816755246007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/3662938816755246007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/gnatcatcher-nest-building-in-monson.html' title='Gnatcatcher Nest Building in Monson'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2a675ErpTZA/Tce94Ih-g8I/AAAAAAAAF8Q/vmm3VNVLCtQ/s72-c/Nubian%2Bgoals%2Bin%2BMonson%2B%25284%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-5615044970104711565</id><published>2011-05-03T06:41:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T06:03:25.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking out Fairhaven - May 1st</title><content type='html'>We spent a wonderful Sunday checking out stops in Mattapoisett and Fairhaven where will plan to bring a class trip in a few weeks. At the end of Sconticut Neck Road we had breeding gulls and Double-crested Cormorants already on nests at Angelica Rock.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3QdlFCY1JoU/TcZmQC6gSLI/AAAAAAAAF7A/f4psLUzT2a0/s1600/Angelica%2BRock%2BFairhaven.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604279212155357362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3QdlFCY1JoU/TcZmQC6gSLI/AAAAAAAAF7A/f4psLUzT2a0/s400/Angelica%2BRock%2BFairhaven.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And we had a a fat and very fluffy-locking raccoon hunting along the edge of the marsh at the conservation area and bike path off Little Bay Road. There were Yellow Warblers, Towhees and male Baltimore Orioles in the area, but in a few weeks we hope to find the breeding Orchard Orioles and the Willow Flycatchers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OoeC8aswIiU/TcZmP-rns6I/AAAAAAAAF64/qN2WT2P5nak/s1600/Raccoon%2Bat%2BLittle%2BBay%2BConservation%2B%252814%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604279211019187106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OoeC8aswIiU/TcZmP-rns6I/AAAAAAAAF64/qN2WT2P5nak/s400/Raccoon%2Bat%2BLittle%2BBay%2BConservation%2B%252814%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Red-winged Blackbirds were displaying as the females are coming back in force now and they want to protect the prime territory they had staked out several weeks earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SwUgzqD-NkI/TcZmPvpm5qI/AAAAAAAAF6w/LgL0lsYChrM/s1600/Red-winged%2BBlackbird%2Bdisplaying.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604279206984214178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SwUgzqD-NkI/TcZmPvpm5qI/AAAAAAAAF6w/LgL0lsYChrM/s400/Red-winged%2BBlackbird%2Bdisplaying.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fairhaven has a wonderful bike path and along the thickets there were male Yellow Warblers zipping after other males who had wandered into "their" thicket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kw5UVo_4KOs/TcZlm2Qv1BI/AAAAAAAAF6o/xCzS79IHXzY/s1600/Yellow%2BWarbler%2BFairhaven%2Bbike%2Bpath%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604278504384353298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kw5UVo_4KOs/TcZlm2Qv1BI/AAAAAAAAF6o/xCzS79IHXzY/s400/Yellow%2BWarbler%2BFairhaven%2Bbike%2Bpath%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And we had a small flock of Cedar Waxwings along the same section of the bike path. These birds seem to stay in small flocks until much later in the season when they get very quiet and pair up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1VyeQnfSBCA/TcZlmkJrk5I/AAAAAAAAF6g/x5lCVyjVh6c/s1600/Cedar%2BWaxwing%2BFairhaven%2Bbike%2Bpath%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604278499522876306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1VyeQnfSBCA/TcZlmkJrk5I/AAAAAAAAF6g/x5lCVyjVh6c/s400/Cedar%2BWaxwing%2BFairhaven%2Bbike%2Bpath%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the end of Brandt Island Road in Mattapoisett we had some great close looks at a pair of Willets. It's so nice to see them in their rich warm brown breeding color vs. the plain grey color I always associated with their fall migration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ezT81q6M1qA/TcZlmPouJaI/AAAAAAAAF6Y/Hq9xtQ865Xc/s1600/Willet%2Bend%2Bof%2BBrandt%2BIsland%2BRd%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604278494015923618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ezT81q6M1qA/TcZlmPouJaI/AAAAAAAAF6Y/Hq9xtQ865Xc/s400/Willet%2Bend%2Bof%2BBrandt%2BIsland%2BRd%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Usually I get a fuzzy shot of their bold wing pattern in flight, but this Willet decided to show me the pattern without making me work for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DmDhox9f_zY/TcZlmBvfP3I/AAAAAAAAF6Q/7ZEvlzeFke0/s1600/Willet%2Bend%2Bof%2BBrandt%2BIsland%2BRd%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604278490286210930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DmDhox9f_zY/TcZlmBvfP3I/AAAAAAAAF6Q/7ZEvlzeFke0/s400/Willet%2Bend%2Bof%2BBrandt%2BIsland%2BRd%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was also nice to see a Red-breasted Merganser standing out of the water on a spit of land so you could get the jiz of the bird rather than just it's back as it sails away....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cgpgi4dqg2U/TcZkl3O6M2I/AAAAAAAAF6I/hFjDFN9E0X0/s1600/Femal%2BRB%2BMerg%2Bon%2Bland%2B%2540%2BMattapoisett.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604277387953582946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cgpgi4dqg2U/TcZkl3O6M2I/AAAAAAAAF6I/hFjDFN9E0X0/s400/Femal%2BRB%2BMerg%2Bon%2Bland%2B%2540%2BMattapoisett.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But the highlight of the trip for me was to get my first tern of the season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-So8okTWl9N4/TcZklvxXIbI/AAAAAAAAF6A/NQ3jkQOTbj8/s1600/Common%2BTern%2BBrandt%2BIsland%2BRd%2B%252811%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604277385950601650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-So8okTWl9N4/TcZklvxXIbI/AAAAAAAAF6A/NQ3jkQOTbj8/s400/Common%2BTern%2BBrandt%2BIsland%2BRd%2B%252811%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had one tired-looking Common Tern sitting on a rock. I know that in a few weeks when we're back with the class we'll have many more, and probably Roseate Terns as well....but for today it was time to celebrate this one little Common Tern who had just arrived back from who-knows-where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-898jEBYDTSc/TcZklVJmZ-I/AAAAAAAAF54/Q0U2YcaTnac/s1600/Common%2BTern%2BBrandt%2BIsland%2BRd%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604277378804508642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-898jEBYDTSc/TcZklVJmZ-I/AAAAAAAAF54/Q0U2YcaTnac/s400/Common%2BTern%2BBrandt%2BIsland%2BRd%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the Herring Run we stopped to check on warblers, but instead we found a pair of White-breasted Nuthatch already tending a nest. We saw both male and female at one point, so it's hard to know whether they are still building the nest, just about to lay eggs, or actually feeding young already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ur03aYhjuyE/TcZklZlT7SI/AAAAAAAAF5w/6ysLgfUeRgo/s1600/Nesting%2BWB%2BNuthatch%2BFairhaven%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604277379994479906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ur03aYhjuyE/TcZklZlT7SI/AAAAAAAAF5w/6ysLgfUeRgo/s400/Nesting%2BWB%2BNuthatch%2BFairhaven%2B%25288%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can't wait to bring Mark's spring migration class to this location in a few weeks and see what's happening then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-5615044970104711565?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/5615044970104711565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/checking-out-fairhaven-may-1st.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/5615044970104711565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/5615044970104711565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/checking-out-fairhaven-may-1st.html' title='Checking out Fairhaven - May 1st'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3QdlFCY1JoU/TcZmQC6gSLI/AAAAAAAAF7A/f4psLUzT2a0/s72-c/Angelica%2BRock%2BFairhaven.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-1745639627734736716</id><published>2011-05-02T07:03:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T19:48:38.682-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Migration - MAS Class Trip to The Brookfields</title><content type='html'>Mark had his first trip with his Spring Migration class this past weekend, and we kept it local. It was a morning trip only and we met at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dunkin&lt;/span&gt; Donuts in Spencer so everyone could fuel up before heading off to Lake &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabog&lt;/span&gt;. We had a distant immature Bald Eagle, but haven't seen the previously-breeding adults for about a month now. Wondering if they moved to South Pond or elsewhere this season???&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VheU7U8LRAc/Tb_bPzNtpVI/AAAAAAAAF5o/EtUkCCEj2GA/s1600/Eagle%2Bover%2BQuabog%2Bimm..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602437525964432722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VheU7U8LRAc/Tb_bPzNtpVI/AAAAAAAAF5o/EtUkCCEj2GA/s400/Eagle%2Bover%2BQuabog%2Bimm..JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was nice to hear the morning song as we hiked in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WMA&lt;/span&gt; adjacent to South Pond. We had nice looks at a pair of Yellow Warblers, towhees, nesting Canada Goose, Wood Duck, a lovely Swamp Sparrow and heard our first Blue-gray &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gnatcatchers&lt;/span&gt; of the season. The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gnatcatchers&lt;/span&gt; were stubborn though and we couldn't get them to come out in plain view for the class. We did have a small (3-4) migrating flock of Great Crested Flycatchers that everyone got looks at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UbhIguSXV44/Tb_bP7ShxWI/AAAAAAAAF5g/Uh1DaMrdIEc/s1600/MAS%2BClass%2BBrookfields.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602437528132109666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UbhIguSXV44/Tb_bP7ShxWI/AAAAAAAAF5g/Uh1DaMrdIEc/s400/MAS%2BClass%2BBrookfields.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We headed off to see if the gates were open in Wells State Park yet, but the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DCR&lt;/span&gt; told us they won't be opening up to the public until May 6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. So we walked along the dirt road to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;powerlines&lt;/span&gt; instead and got our first Prairie Warbler singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rOIgPNeYOrs/Tb_bPYIhFfI/AAAAAAAAF5Y/a_N37c75XDs/s1600/Painted%2BTurtles%2BWells%2BSP.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602437518694880754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rOIgPNeYOrs/Tb_bPYIhFfI/AAAAAAAAF5Y/a_N37c75XDs/s400/Painted%2BTurtles%2BWells%2BSP.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The dirt road runs right along the little pond that feeds into Walker Pond to the south. There is a trail that follows the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;powerlines&lt;/span&gt; to the west where you can get a good look at the heron rookery, but it was somewhat flooded and we plan to go back when the park is open and take the trail inside the park to get the same view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pond proved quite enjoyable with all the turtles out sunning themselves and our first green frog was looking very fresh in his spring colors. We also had a pair of Belted Kingfishers putting on a very noisy show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WGS_ylvk-68/Tb_ald0YmMI/AAAAAAAAF5Q/KiIt1xs793M/s1600/Green%2BFrog%2B%2540%2BWells%2BSP%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602436798666545346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WGS_ylvk-68/Tb_ald0YmMI/AAAAAAAAF5Q/KiIt1xs793M/s400/Green%2BFrog%2B%2540%2BWells%2BSP%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Tree Swallows were starting to set up natural cavity nesting territories in all the dead stumps in the pond. The Pine Warblers were in full song and we had a Brown Creeper doing it's lovely spring song as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVO82m2Ay0Q/Tb_alIPIiAI/AAAAAAAAF5I/iVtZhHiEYJg/s1600/Tree%2BSwallows%2BMAS%2BSpring%2BClass%2B%25231%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602436792873158658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVO82m2Ay0Q/Tb_alIPIiAI/AAAAAAAAF5I/iVtZhHiEYJg/s400/Tree%2BSwallows%2BMAS%2BSpring%2BClass%2B%25231%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since we were essentially in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sturbridge&lt;/span&gt;, we decided to stop in and check on the progress in that heron rookery. In a matter of one week everything had changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLvLZmBPJKg/Tb_ak9THjHI/AAAAAAAAF5A/IQU2I76Qbog/s1600/Yellow%2BWarbler%2BSpring%2BMAS%2BClass%25231%2B%252810%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602436789937081458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLvLZmBPJKg/Tb_ak9THjHI/AAAAAAAAF5A/IQU2I76Qbog/s400/Yellow%2BWarbler%2BSpring%2BMAS%2BClass%25231%2B%252810%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Warblers had moved in and there were Yellows everywhere. Tree Swallows were swooping in close to us as we tried counting all the active Great Blue Heron nests -- I had 14! It'll be totally chaotic in another few weeks when both parents are out catching food for the voracious young birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3IrirKTgddA/Tb_ak7PXHXI/AAAAAAAAF44/OlR6_JXHdbE/s1600/Heron%2Brookery%2BSturbridge%2Bcropped.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602436789384453490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3IrirKTgddA/Tb_ak7PXHXI/AAAAAAAAF44/OlR6_JXHdbE/s400/Heron%2Brookery%2BSturbridge%2Bcropped.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we first arrived the Osprey nest looked deserted. However, one of the birds must have been tucked down since the mate flew in after about 10 minutes and perched right at the nest before he, too, disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vFSeNsbpbo0/Tb_aFYbrUHI/AAAAAAAAF4w/g6r7wg902cg/s1600/Osprey%2B%2540%2Bnest%2BSturbridge%2Bcropped.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602436247464923250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vFSeNsbpbo0/Tb_aFYbrUHI/AAAAAAAAF4w/g6r7wg902cg/s400/Osprey%2B%2540%2Bnest%2BSturbridge%2Bcropped.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Killdeer was sitting tight on a nest as well, so we left her alone so as not to flush her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KKts1obmfX4/Tb_aFASYXnI/AAAAAAAAF4o/BPQQvMb1m-E/s1600/Killdeer%2Bon%2Bnest%2BSturbridge%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602436240983481970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KKts1obmfX4/Tb_aFASYXnI/AAAAAAAAF4o/BPQQvMb1m-E/s400/Killdeer%2Bon%2Bnest%2BSturbridge%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone seemed to really be blown away by the amount of bird life going on right behind these industrial buildings and literally stuck between the Mass Pike and Rt. 20. It was a great stop to make with a class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TyQuNmrMVTA/Tb_aEzoLcgI/AAAAAAAAF4g/Cag5x7C8XT4/s1600/Spring%2BMAS%2BClass%2B%25231%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602436237585248770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TyQuNmrMVTA/Tb_aEzoLcgI/AAAAAAAAF4g/Cag5x7C8XT4/s400/Spring%2BMAS%2BClass%2B%25231%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course hoping to repeat last year's class trip to the miniature horse farm where we watched a mare give birth right in front of us, we had to make a stop and check out the frisky foals. At this point Mark doesn't even try to stop me anymore, since he knows it's fruitless -- if we're in the area, I am going to stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we didn't have the birth drama, everyone seemed to enjoy the 6 or 7 babies running around. In fact we had twins come right up to the fence with their mom and allow for some nuzzle rubbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we were pretty close to the noon hour, we headed back to Spence via Elm Hill Farm (which is a Mass Audubon sanctuary) and enjoyed some nice patches of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bloodroot&lt;/span&gt; in full bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WXT6RI0eylU/Tb_aElOzKqI/AAAAAAAAF4Y/eiVlsdhSH8M/s1600/Bloodroot%2B%2540%2BElm%2BHill%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602436233720703650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WXT6RI0eylU/Tb_aElOzKqI/AAAAAAAAF4Y/eiVlsdhSH8M/s400/Bloodroot%2B%2540%2BElm%2BHill%2B%25288%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This member of the Poppy family gets it name from the orange color of the juice that runs out of its stem if broken. Since they don't bloom for very long, I can never bring myself to pick one or break a stem to see the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;orangey&lt;/span&gt; color myself. This is one of my favorite early spring flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great first class trip, with a total of 81 species for the morning -- not bad for inland. And the mix of birds was great. It's always such fun to pull a class together and have the first trip be such a hit. What a great way to end April. Thank you Spring!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy......Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-1745639627734736716?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/1745639627734736716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/spring-migration-mas-class-trip-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/1745639627734736716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/1745639627734736716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/05/spring-migration-mas-class-trip-to.html' title='Spring Migration - MAS Class Trip to The Brookfields'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VheU7U8LRAc/Tb_bPzNtpVI/AAAAAAAAF5o/EtUkCCEj2GA/s72-c/Eagle%2Bover%2BQuabog%2Bimm..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-7484613989222325272</id><published>2011-04-29T19:21:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T06:37:54.687-04:00</updated><title type='text'>April in Quabbin</title><content type='html'>Since I took Monday (4/25) as a holiday from work, we decided to head out to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; to see how migration was progressing inland. As we entered the park from the easternmost gate, we stopped along the road to listen to some Pine Warbler song. I noticed a number of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bluejays&lt;/span&gt; flying in and out of one tree and then I saw something moving near a squirrel's nest. It turned out to be a Fisher looking for his morning breakfast. By the time I got my camera ready, he was already zipping down the tree trunk and making a hasty retreat into the deeper woods. Never again will I wait to get my camera ready -- all I managed was one quick shot (somewhat blurry) as he sped away. Still a nice way to start the morning though.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AhRZ_MfPb3g/Tb6SD2hkptI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/lJj060Hk9Qk/s1600/Fisher%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602075581369067218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AhRZ_MfPb3g/Tb6SD2hkptI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/lJj060Hk9Qk/s400/Fisher%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We came across a number of deer in south &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; -- all looking a little worse for wear from the winter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zWjU7cAKJGc/Tb6SDfm0hiI/AAAAAAAAF4I/ChAUhIegz3g/s1600/IMG_2835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602075575217063458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zWjU7cAKJGc/Tb6SDfm0hiI/AAAAAAAAF4I/ChAUhIegz3g/s400/IMG_2835.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the rotary near the road up to the tower, we had a flock of about 8 Flickers feeding on the ground. Most of the birds flew off, but this one bird definitely had some good food he was not prepared to leave.....so he allowed me to drive around the rotary twice snapping photos from different angles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bWh3igI6qoc/Tb6SDHWKGPI/AAAAAAAAF4A/1e6Rw2Wt-P8/s1600/Ficker%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2Brotary%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602075568704723186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bWh3igI6qoc/Tb6SDHWKGPI/AAAAAAAAF4A/1e6Rw2Wt-P8/s400/Ficker%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2Brotary%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even after checking the tower, he was still in the rotary as we passed back down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A63GIitkJ0Q/Tb6RZWSPSyI/AAAAAAAAF34/vD7RVh32U7A/s1600/Ficker%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2Brotary%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602074851160312610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A63GIitkJ0Q/Tb6RZWSPSyI/AAAAAAAAF34/vD7RVh32U7A/s400/Ficker%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2Brotary%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Near the Administration entrance we had a pair of Turkeys....with one male in full display. It was almost silly looking. I just can't understand why Fish &amp;amp; Wildlife allows hunting of this bird during it's breeding season. They are totally oblivious to everything around them when there's a female nearby -- it must be like shooting a pet at close range. Ridiculous!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nQH3s_GQmjU/Tb6RZAXkZvI/AAAAAAAAF3w/ekDWIixoA6Q/s1600/Displaying%2BTom%2B%2540%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602074845277087474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nQH3s_GQmjU/Tb6RZAXkZvI/AAAAAAAAF3w/ekDWIixoA6Q/s400/Displaying%2BTom%2B%2540%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Other birds focusing on their spring breeding activity included this Red-bellied Woodpecker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YIl2Csosybo/Tb6RYt_bi2I/AAAAAAAAF3o/ALCNkQczAfI/s1600/Red-bellied%2BWP%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602074840344005474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YIl2Csosybo/Tb6RYt_bi2I/AAAAAAAAF3o/ALCNkQczAfI/s400/Red-bellied%2BWP%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this pair of Common Mergansers in the river near the Fish Hatchery....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nJ3GI_UlxCQ/Tb6Q-4_Fs7I/AAAAAAAAF3g/x4sZt2rtOSA/s1600/Common%2BMerg%2Bpair%2Briver%2Bnear%2Bhatchery%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602074396618765234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nJ3GI_UlxCQ/Tb6Q-4_Fs7I/AAAAAAAAF3g/x4sZt2rtOSA/s400/Common%2BMerg%2Bpair%2Briver%2Bnear%2Bhatchery%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and this female Belted Kingfisher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kU_6utOAluQ/Tb6Q-WYN6BI/AAAAAAAAF3Q/oaVxiHRFoJ4/s1600/Female%2BBelted%2BKingfisher%2BSuasco%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602074387328919570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kU_6utOAluQ/Tb6Q-WYN6BI/AAAAAAAAF3Q/oaVxiHRFoJ4/s400/Female%2BBelted%2BKingfisher%2BSuasco%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Red-winged Blackbirds and Grackles are all in full display at the marsh along Rt. 9 as well. I don't know whether it was the rough winter or my advancing age, but this spring I've definitely enjoyed every moment, every song, every chance to photograph nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PWA86bpeGC0/Tb6Q-IxBwQI/AAAAAAAAF3I/26LrIMU3qcc/s1600/IMG_2669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602074383674884354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PWA86bpeGC0/Tb6Q-IxBwQI/AAAAAAAAF3I/26LrIMU3qcc/s400/IMG_2669.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While at the Administration Building we ran into both Dave Small and Dale &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monette&lt;/span&gt;. We were able to find out from Dave which roads were now drivable inside &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; and from Dale we learned that the Ravens along the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;powerlines&lt;/span&gt; in Gate 35 had young in the nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we decided to head home via north &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; and check out Gate 35 area....at least along the first part of the road near the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hk1AeiwcfK8/Tb6QXkpp7vI/AAAAAAAAF3A/oBGKE6LUe4M/s1600/Raven%2527s%2Bnest%2Bwith%2Byoung%2BGate%2B35%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602073721145257714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hk1AeiwcfK8/Tb6QXkpp7vI/AAAAAAAAF3A/oBGKE6LUe4M/s400/Raven%2527s%2Bnest%2Bwith%2Byoung%2BGate%2B35%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sure enough when we approached the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;powerlines&lt;/span&gt; one of the adult Ravens flew off and we could see two young bobbing up and down in the nest -- another record for the Breeding Bird Atlas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the old railroad bed along the water, we had 3 different adult Bald Eagles, including a pair on the nest on Hamilton Island. And we had lots of warblers moving along the trees at various points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r_xO5lsIxJE/Tb6QXAa5lSI/AAAAAAAAF24/1aPr4xshE6M/s1600/Palm%2BWarbler%2BGate%2B35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602073711419692322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r_xO5lsIxJE/Tb6QXAa5lSI/AAAAAAAAF24/1aPr4xshE6M/s400/Palm%2BWarbler%2BGate%2B35.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We could great looks at Palm Warblers foraging very low on both sides of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dp2n3AESUGY/Tb6QWzncphI/AAAAAAAAF2w/2mcLNG4oMOk/s1600/Palm%2BWarbler%2BGate%2B35%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602073707982661138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dp2n3AESUGY/Tb6QWzncphI/AAAAAAAAF2w/2mcLNG4oMOk/s400/Palm%2BWarbler%2BGate%2B35%2B%25288%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Yellow-rumps seemed to be everywhere, along with Pine Warblers which didn't approach close enough for a good photo opportunity. Nevertheless, I was delighted with the spring Palms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PvQl7sCLfw/Tb6QWjxf8rI/AAAAAAAAF2o/yXysIBk5dA8/s1600/YRWarbler%2BGate%2B35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602073703729853106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PvQl7sCLfw/Tb6QWjxf8rI/AAAAAAAAF2o/yXysIBk5dA8/s400/YRWarbler%2BGate%2B35.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Early spring in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; can be such an amazing thing......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-7484613989222325272?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/7484613989222325272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/04/april-in-quabbin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/7484613989222325272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/7484613989222325272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/04/april-in-quabbin.html' title='April in Quabbin'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AhRZ_MfPb3g/Tb6SD2hkptI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/lJj060Hk9Qk/s72-c/Fisher%2Bsouth%2BQuabbin.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-2049800904805655250</id><published>2011-04-29T18:19:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T06:07:59.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Westport and Acoaxet - April 24th</title><content type='html'>We spent a foggy Sunday morning in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Westport&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Acoaxet&lt;/span&gt;...hoping the fog that was hugging the shore would lift. It was fun to photograph in the fog, though. Even this Herring Gull at the boat ramp at Gooseberry Neck looked exotic shrouded in gloom.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VU_DAqzqSgo/Tb6OJMqkBJI/AAAAAAAAF2g/Q1bCB8REjyI/s1600/Herring%2BGull%2Bin%2Bfog%2B%2540%2BWestport%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602071275165189266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VU_DAqzqSgo/Tb6OJMqkBJI/AAAAAAAAF2g/Q1bCB8REjyI/s400/Herring%2BGull%2Bin%2Bfog%2B%2540%2BWestport%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Traveling along the shore road we found two Greater &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yellowlegs&lt;/span&gt; in the small pool across the street from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Westport&lt;/span&gt; Town Beach. These were our first real migrant shorebirds of the year. Of course, I realize that Killdeer do migrate, but somehow when I see a migrant non-breeder at the ocean I experience shorebird migration differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B8_vy8nKYyM/Tb6OI3ZLqlI/AAAAAAAAF2Y/VlKCpnYisdk/s1600/Greater%2BYellowlegs%2BWestport%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602071269455145554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B8_vy8nKYyM/Tb6OI3ZLqlI/AAAAAAAAF2Y/VlKCpnYisdk/s400/Greater%2BYellowlegs%2BWestport%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we pulled into the beach park right at the corner, we were greeted by a Northern Mockingbird going &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; a full repertoire of spring song. I actually snapped this photo as the bird was doing his Killdeer rendition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b6JoIMgVqGc/Tb6OIhKo9mI/AAAAAAAAF2Q/sBUAvsG21vs/s1600/Mockingbird%2B%2Bat%2BWestport%2BBeach%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602071263488570978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b6JoIMgVqGc/Tb6OIhKo9mI/AAAAAAAAF2Q/sBUAvsG21vs/s400/Mockingbird%2B%2Bat%2BWestport%2BBeach%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We checked down &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fisherville&lt;/span&gt; Lane (the side road across from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mysti&lt;/span&gt; Brook farm) hoping for our first Black &amp;amp; White warbler, but it was a bit quiet. With the morning fog still holding close, the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Usnea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; looking especially fluffy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hoL4ilETTJY/Tb6NZkuax4I/AAAAAAAAF2I/XqnPnvDGHFo/s1600/Usnea%2Bin%2BWestport.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602070456990091138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hoL4ilETTJY/Tb6NZkuax4I/AAAAAAAAF2I/XqnPnvDGHFo/s400/Usnea%2Bin%2BWestport.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While we didn't get the B&amp;amp;W, we did have our first Great Crested Flycatcher....although the foggy conditions didn't allow for his colorful plumage to be truly appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wN7U8qlNECo/Tb6NZH0x3nI/AAAAAAAAF2A/t7CNWZWn9gA/s1600/Great%2BCrested%2BFlycatcher%2BWestport%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602070449232141938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wN7U8qlNECo/Tb6NZH0x3nI/AAAAAAAAF2A/t7CNWZWn9gA/s400/Great%2BCrested%2BFlycatcher%2BWestport%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decided to cut across &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Horseneck&lt;/span&gt; Road and head out towards &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Demarest&lt;/span&gt; Lloyd state park to check down some of the side roads for an early White-eyed Vireo. At the little pond at the dip in the road right after making the turn, we had this beautiful Great Egret in full breeding plumage. Just the color around his eye made the trip worthwhile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mKffNdgi7ts/Tb6NZNPBhSI/AAAAAAAAF14/Gg_-hGaLlWs/s1600/Great%2BEgret%2Bin%2BWestport%2Bcloseup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 321px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602070450684396834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mKffNdgi7ts/Tb6NZNPBhSI/AAAAAAAAF14/Gg_-hGaLlWs/s400/Great%2BEgret%2Bin%2BWestport%2Bcloseup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We didn't get the vireo, but we had our first raptors of the morning, with this Red-tailed Hawk trying to get dry from the damp, foggy start to his day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FLVoKGHaYKc/Tb6McBEagEI/AAAAAAAAF1w/buGr2pNQNDY/s1600/Red-tailed%2BHawk%2BWestport.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602069399446650946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FLVoKGHaYKc/Tb6McBEagEI/AAAAAAAAF1w/buGr2pNQNDY/s400/Red-tailed%2BHawk%2BWestport.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since it seemed to be clearing a little, we headed over to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Acoaxet&lt;/span&gt; hoping there was finally better visibility right along the coast. At the end of River Road we realized that the coast wasn't going to be our best bet for visibility still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8kY1aCcv2OY/Tb6MbwuTPII/AAAAAAAAF1o/RM8sxGz457A/s1600/Acoaxet%2Bin%2Bfog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602069395058932866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8kY1aCcv2OY/Tb6MbwuTPII/AAAAAAAAF1o/RM8sxGz457A/s400/Acoaxet%2Bin%2Bfog.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although at the overlook near Richmond Pond we did get a Harlequin Duck even in the foggy conditions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ab2LwfkaJ6E/Tb6Mbaiy4YI/AAAAAAAAF1g/6YOvm6VRlsc/s1600/Harlequin%2Bin%2Bfog%2BAcoaxet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602069389105095042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ab2LwfkaJ6E/Tb6Mbaiy4YI/AAAAAAAAF1g/6YOvm6VRlsc/s400/Harlequin%2Bin%2Bfog%2BAcoaxet.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just 1/4 mile inland, though, the clearing was happening. These Marsh Marigolds along &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brayton&lt;/span&gt; Point Road were our first of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K9jptZjWMIY/Tb6MbHbEXaI/AAAAAAAAF1Y/SUMZb_IZuUE/s1600/Marsh%2BMarigolds%2Bin%2BAcoaxet%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602069383972412834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K9jptZjWMIY/Tb6MbHbEXaI/AAAAAAAAF1Y/SUMZb_IZuUE/s400/Marsh%2BMarigolds%2Bin%2BAcoaxet%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And we had Yellow Warbler near the herring run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SElyWeVsBks/Tb6Lwv3u1QI/AAAAAAAAF1Q/yB4V92sXIFI/s1600/Yellow%2BWarbler%2Bin%2BAcoaxet%2B%252812%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602068656095679746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SElyWeVsBks/Tb6Lwv3u1QI/AAAAAAAAF1Q/yB4V92sXIFI/s400/Yellow%2BWarbler%2Bin%2BAcoaxet%2B%252812%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The birds seemed to be feeding in the bushes all along the side roads. I was intrigued by these "pussy willows" which were in that in-between stage after their pussy willow phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TfmMvhksCzQ/Tb6LwTN-EhI/AAAAAAAAF1I/TaYBBFhE4bc/s1600/Pussy%2Bwillows%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602068648404324882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TfmMvhksCzQ/Tb6LwTN-EhI/AAAAAAAAF1I/TaYBBFhE4bc/s400/Pussy%2Bwillows%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And we finally had a singing White-crowned Sparrow as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQm2MlXMJnw/Tb6Lv_YIcAI/AAAAAAAAF1A/kSGFk1rjIu8/s1600/White-crowned%2BSparrow%2BAcoaxet%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602068643078238210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQm2MlXMJnw/Tb6Lv_YIcAI/AAAAAAAAF1A/kSGFk1rjIu8/s400/White-crowned%2BSparrow%2BAcoaxet%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we left the area we stopped in the boat launch area near the Back Eddy restaurant and had some nice Common Eider, along with another Greater &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yellowlegs&lt;/span&gt; -- this one more striking without the fog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TKbADbB0OsM/Tb6Lvh8JHgI/AAAAAAAAF04/sLAbMGmOoP8/s1600/Greater%2BYellowlegs%2BWestport%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602068635176214018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TKbADbB0OsM/Tb6Lvh8JHgI/AAAAAAAAF04/sLAbMGmOoP8/s400/Greater%2BYellowlegs%2BWestport%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We headed back to Worcester after a lovely Easter morning in the area -- both the fog and the holiday kept a lot of people off the roads. Very relaxing....and just what we needed before heading off to an Easter visit four energetic (but totally delightful) grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-2049800904805655250?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/2049800904805655250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/04/westport-and-acoaxet-april-24th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/2049800904805655250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/2049800904805655250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/04/westport-and-acoaxet-april-24th.html' title='Westport and Acoaxet - April 24th'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VU_DAqzqSgo/Tb6OJMqkBJI/AAAAAAAAF2g/Q1bCB8REjyI/s72-c/Herring%2BGull%2Bin%2Bfog%2B%2540%2BWestport%2B%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-1945013638052899719</id><published>2011-04-23T07:58:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T06:43:26.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow-legged Gull.....or is it?</title><content type='html'>On Friday, April 15th, we headed down to Hyannis in the hopes of finding the Yellow-legged Gull. We don't chase nearly as many rarities as we used to, but a North American bird will still get us wandering further afield than usual, especially if the bird is in Massachusetts. We arrived at the Kalmus Beach lot to get some glimpses of the gull perched fairly far out on some pilings at the end of a dock. After about 10 minutes all the gulls took off and headed somewhere for the evening roost. Oh well, we decided that we had planned to stay overnight and come back in the morning anyway. So after watching the Piping Plover for a bit we headed into Hyannis for a nice dinner and checked into a hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KeVw6-DRqGs/TbtBQXD81ZI/AAAAAAAAF0w/gojOpFEgTjE/s1600/Osprey%2Bnest%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601142310889641362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KeVw6-DRqGs/TbtBQXD81ZI/AAAAAAAAF0w/gojOpFEgTjE/s400/Osprey%2Bnest%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday morning back at the parking lot we were greeted by the noisy calls of the pair of Osprey who had taken up residence right at the entrance to the lot. Judging by the size of their nest this wasn't new territory to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spotted both birds in the marsh across the street and managed to get some close shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjsCQV1HkYs/TbtBQOIF2RI/AAAAAAAAF0o/MOgvN5Inmds/s1600/Ospreys%2B%2540%2BKalmus%2BBeach%2BHyannis%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601142308491090194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjsCQV1HkYs/TbtBQOIF2RI/AAAAAAAAF0o/MOgvN5Inmds/s400/Ospreys%2B%2540%2BKalmus%2BBeach%2BHyannis%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As we pulled into the parking lot, Mark spotted a group of birders already there at the far end of the lot, so we zipped right down -- not realizing that they were looking in our direction at the Yellow-legged Gull right next to my car! As soon as I stopped the bird flew off to the beach and all I could think about was that the birders at the far end were probably using every name in the book to describe what we had just done. Luckily as soon as we stepped out onto the beach it was clear that the bird hadn't flown very far and we all got a chance to study the bird in our scopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-assO1xNCWU8/TbtBQCDi8EI/AAAAAAAAF0g/jYwM6T-J8Yo/s1600/Yellow-legged%2BGull%2B%2540%2BKalmus%2BBeach%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601142305250799682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-assO1xNCWU8/TbtBQCDi8EI/AAAAAAAAF0g/jYwM6T-J8Yo/s400/Yellow-legged%2BGull%2B%2540%2BKalmus%2BBeach%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luckily we knew some of the birders so I was able to apologize for my car flushing the bird and we all joked about what would have happened if it had flown off for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make up we tried to thrown some of the previous evening's dinner out to bring the bird closer, but for some reason none of the gulls seemed very interested in our leftovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V8gIwRord_0/TbtBP7woCUI/AAAAAAAAF0Y/YPhYq7rXbDg/s1600/Yellow-legged%2BGull%2B%2540%2BKalmus%2BBeach%2B%252812%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601142303560829250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V8gIwRord_0/TbtBP7woCUI/AAAAAAAAF0Y/YPhYq7rXbDg/s400/Yellow-legged%2BGull%2B%2540%2BKalmus%2BBeach%2B%252812%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The bird was quite cooperative and we managed to get good looks and really notice not only the legs but the bill color and construction as well. It should be noted that there have been subsequent questions about whether this bird is truly a Yellow-legged Gull or actually a hybrid between a Lesser Black-back and Herring Gull. I guess we'll have to wait for the "powers that be" to decide. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VggnWhDQv7M/TbtAqJVlgKI/AAAAAAAAF0Q/R-twC6D5HHk/s1600/Yellow-legged%2BGull%2B%2540%2BKalmus%2BBeach%2B%252825%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601141654370484386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VggnWhDQv7M/TbtAqJVlgKI/AAAAAAAAF0Q/R-twC6D5HHk/s400/Yellow-legged%2BGull%2B%2540%2BKalmus%2BBeach%2B%252825%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We did have the bird flying around and settling out on the water. After about 30 minutes we decided to head off cape where we planned to check out one of the blocks we planned to do for the atlas this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did stop to check some of the Herring Gulls at the far end of the parking lot. There was a pair definitely courting each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s279FNt9P-g/TbtAppqtYAI/AAAAAAAAF0I/F6zlBTd-M9E/s1600/Herring%2BGulls%2Bcourting.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601141645869146114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s279FNt9P-g/TbtAppqtYAI/AAAAAAAAF0I/F6zlBTd-M9E/s400/Herring%2BGulls%2Bcourting.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the Herring Gulls in the lot seemed to have a bad foot, so Mark decided to pull over and go to the edge of the lot and dump out the remaining leftovers from the night before. We thought that this bird might enjoy not having to fight with other gulls for a handout since he was injured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within 5 seconds of dumping the chicken, every gull in the area seemed to converge. Now realize these are the same gulls that wouldn't take out handout on the beach. This time, however, they were interested. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough Mark spotted the Yellow-legged Gull flying in and a got one quick shot of the bird as he gulped down a piece of Chicken Marsala and headed off to digest the good-sized piece of chicken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UTjDruQoN-4/TbtApvWm0wI/AAAAAAAAF0A/wkd4qJKoibc/s1600/Yellow-legged%2BGull%2Bwith%2Bchicken.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601141647395443458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UTjDruQoN-4/TbtApvWm0wI/AAAAAAAAF0A/wkd4qJKoibc/s400/Yellow-legged%2BGull%2Bwith%2Bchicken.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm sure the birders who had been watching this bird on the beach were less than thrilled....again. So we decided to beat a hasty retreat before we had a third instance of causing havoc with birders. We did check and found out that the bird did reappear after a few hours and many other birders arrived and had a chance to see this handsome gull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll be funny if all this havoc turns out to be over a hybrid gull!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-1945013638052899719?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/1945013638052899719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/04/yellow-legged-gullor-is-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/1945013638052899719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/1945013638052899719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/04/yellow-legged-gullor-is-it.html' title='Yellow-legged Gull.....or is it?'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KeVw6-DRqGs/TbtBQXD81ZI/AAAAAAAAF0w/gojOpFEgTjE/s72-c/Osprey%2Bnest%2B%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-1268708805901490884</id><published>2011-04-11T05:18:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T06:19:12.379-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All the Signs of Spring -- April 9th &amp; 10th</title><content type='html'>While the April showers have opened up many small ponds, we were totally surprised to find this group of what looks like GOLDFISH in a small pond in a cemetery in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rutland&lt;/span&gt;. They were literally everywhere.....&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkNz1DrvEFY/TbK-o-SDd_I/AAAAAAAAFz4/g-WLgTzpdlY/s1600/Cemetary%2Bpond%2Bin%2BRutland%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598746897897715698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkNz1DrvEFY/TbK-o-SDd_I/AAAAAAAAFz4/g-WLgTzpdlY/s400/Cemetary%2Bpond%2Bin%2BRutland%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As we arrived in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Westport&lt;/span&gt; on Saturday morning, we were concerned with the huge fire out on one of the Elizabeth Islands; hopefully, it was an early spring controlled burn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r2gvO33qT4M/TbK-oplv5TI/AAAAAAAAFzw/2hy3Ek1lGSM/s1600/Fire%2Bon%2Bone%2Bof%2Bthe%2BElizabeth%2BIslands%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598746892343174450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r2gvO33qT4M/TbK-oplv5TI/AAAAAAAAFzw/2hy3Ek1lGSM/s400/Fire%2Bon%2Bone%2Bof%2Bthe%2BElizabeth%2BIslands%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And we got our first Great Egrets of the season along the river in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Acoaxet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NioHm24baJw/TbK-RYEKyaI/AAAAAAAAFzo/owRDteXTWuo/s1600/Great%2BEgret%2BAcoaxet%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598746492501936546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NioHm24baJw/TbK-RYEKyaI/AAAAAAAAFzo/owRDteXTWuo/s400/Great%2BEgret%2BAcoaxet%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the overlook we didn't have much, but this Horseshoe Crab shell up in a hedge row tells &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; about the winds, water and spring weather right along the coast. This was certainly a long-lived guy judging by the size of the shell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6DJIDoX6zw4/TbK-RbJjbsI/AAAAAAAAFzg/tg35QgNKKU0/s1600/Horseshoe%2BCrab%2Bshell%2BAcoaxet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598746493329829570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6DJIDoX6zw4/TbK-RbJjbsI/AAAAAAAAFzg/tg35QgNKKU0/s400/Horseshoe%2BCrab%2Bshell%2BAcoaxet.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We didn't have a lot of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;landbird&lt;/span&gt; migrants right along the coast, but we did have good numbers of Red-necked Grebes right offshore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sW9-zCstJko/TbK72vowb9I/AAAAAAAAFzY/q6l3GcYBRtA/s1600/Red-necked%2BGrebe%2BWestport.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598743835949690834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sW9-zCstJko/TbK72vowb9I/AAAAAAAAFzY/q6l3GcYBRtA/s400/Red-necked%2BGrebe%2BWestport.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Driving back up to Worcester along Rt. 146 we saw our first hawks of the day -- this pair of Sharp-shins spent about 15 minutes doing a very showy flight right over the road in Sutton. We had to pull of so we could get the full effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cLPgfV_MuBM/TbK72Uen_RI/AAAAAAAAFzQ/g_b5tdOcGz8/s1600/Sharpies%2Bin%2BSutton%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598743828659436818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cLPgfV_MuBM/TbK72Uen_RI/AAAAAAAAFzQ/g_b5tdOcGz8/s400/Sharpies%2Bin%2BSutton%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were acting more like a mated pair on territory than true migrants. It was fascinating to watch how their flight profile changed in the windy. At times they didn't even look like the same species! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0yrDv4EafQc/TbK72FdbbEI/AAAAAAAAFzI/TYWIYfr0bAs/s1600/Sharpies%2Bin%2BSutton%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598743824627887170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0yrDv4EafQc/TbK72FdbbEI/AAAAAAAAFzI/TYWIYfr0bAs/s400/Sharpies%2Bin%2BSutton%2B%25288%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the birds actually zipped quite close after a dive and we got some fairly good looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0-dFzil7VjA/TbK71-Cm9XI/AAAAAAAAFzA/NrR5z3Ig3xQ/s1600/Sharpies%2Bin%2BSutton%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598743822636348786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0-dFzil7VjA/TbK71-Cm9XI/AAAAAAAAFzA/NrR5z3Ig3xQ/s400/Sharpies%2Bin%2BSutton%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Sunday morning we decided to get up very, very early (even for us) and head out to do some owning inside &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt;. We were excited since we had found a Screech Owl in the fall in one of our atlas blocks and wanted to see if we could get the species in "safe dates". Alas we were denied. In fact when we got to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt;, we found a sign on the gate saying we couldn't drive in. So after checking several gates (same sign) and even trying &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rutland&lt;/span&gt; State Park (gates closed!) we head back to Worcester and decided to go out again around 6:30 or 7. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad we made that choice, since as we pulled in the driveway we saw the "neighborhood" fox trotting through our yard. Now realize, we live right in the city, so seeing a fox in our backyard is always exciting. We've even started to leave little morsels of food for her so she doesn't have to cross too many streets to get food for her young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Qc_n7tlUwE/TbK7FKenRkI/AAAAAAAAFy4/BGQGe4gk_0M/s1600/Neighborhood%2BFox.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598742984161445442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Qc_n7tlUwE/TbK7FKenRkI/AAAAAAAAFy4/BGQGe4gk_0M/s400/Neighborhood%2BFox.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also found that a pair of Red-tailed Hawks had set up their nest in the same tree as last year across the street in our neighbor's backyard. Wow, animals are certainly getting good at adapting to urban environments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With these two sightings erasing our earlier disappointment with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;owling&lt;/span&gt;, we decided to head out to the Spencer-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brookfield&lt;/span&gt; area and see what other signs of early spring we could find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nC3idn-v8Us/TbK7EuAGBSI/AAAAAAAAFyw/dQJkTyyFigY/s1600/RT%2BHawk%2Bnest%2Bacross%2Bthe%2Bstreet%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598742976517244194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nC3idn-v8Us/TbK7EuAGBSI/AAAAAAAAFyw/dQJkTyyFigY/s400/RT%2BHawk%2Bnest%2Bacross%2Bthe%2Bstreet%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Song Sparrows were in full spring song as we left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AfTJiooCM0w/TbK7EPR0S3I/AAAAAAAAFyo/FlkaTBA46Ew/s1600/Song%2BSparrow%2Bsinging%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598742968270080882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AfTJiooCM0w/TbK7EPR0S3I/AAAAAAAAFyo/FlkaTBA46Ew/s400/Song%2BSparrow%2Bsinging%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At Ceramic Pond in Spencer we found a lovely pair of Wood Duck checking out suitable nesting habitat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fxJuunwYcdc/TbK7D_vJLSI/AAAAAAAAFyg/FJ3k-zqkWiU/s1600/Wood%2BDuck%2Bpair%2B%2540%2BSpencer%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598742964098116898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fxJuunwYcdc/TbK7D_vJLSI/AAAAAAAAFyg/FJ3k-zqkWiU/s400/Wood%2BDuck%2Bpair%2B%2540%2BSpencer%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And an incredibly cooperative Pine Warbler singing his little heart out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6uh1RzAykq4/TbK6Cg7LWrI/AAAAAAAAFyY/Cl7mGO4XbCw/s1600/Spring%2BSinging%2BPine%2BWarbler%2B%2540%2BSpencer%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598741839135595186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6uh1RzAykq4/TbK6Cg7LWrI/AAAAAAAAFyY/Cl7mGO4XbCw/s400/Spring%2BSinging%2BPine%2BWarbler%2B%2540%2BSpencer%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decided to swing down to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sturbridge&lt;/span&gt; and check on the Great Blue Heron rookery right along Rt. 20 (which had about 11-12 nest in various stages of occupancy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RvyHa01BXTI/TbK6CB_idnI/AAAAAAAAFyI/HO608dty_rI/s1600/Heron%2Brookery%2BSturbridge%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598741830832387698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RvyHa01BXTI/TbK6CB_idnI/AAAAAAAAFyI/HO608dty_rI/s400/Heron%2Brookery%2BSturbridge%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the pair of Osprey were definitely nest-building as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MwkyvoAx6k4/TbK6BzquGhI/AAAAAAAAFyA/vedlUT94k-g/s1600/IMG_2484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598741826986973714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MwkyvoAx6k4/TbK6BzquGhI/AAAAAAAAFyA/vedlUT94k-g/s400/IMG_2484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5v25_RpI3Y4/TbK5eEo4JAI/AAAAAAAAFx4/KnVnTyDVGOg/s1600/Osprey%2B%2540%2Bnest%2BSturbridge%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598741213067355138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5v25_RpI3Y4/TbK5eEo4JAI/AAAAAAAAFx4/KnVnTyDVGOg/s400/Osprey%2B%2540%2Bnest%2BSturbridge%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finding Killdeer on the nest already was a wonderful bonus; although I do worry about the nest location in the gravel on an access road to the microwave tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QUQD3pv9E-E/TbK5dzcFbtI/AAAAAAAAFxw/HWfns6aAhV8/s1600/Killdeer%2Bon%2Bnest%2BSturbridge%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598741208450297554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QUQD3pv9E-E/TbK5dzcFbtI/AAAAAAAAFxw/HWfns6aAhV8/s400/Killdeer%2Bon%2Bnest%2BSturbridge%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Swinging back up through the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brookfields&lt;/span&gt;, we found a distant Red-necked Grebe on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wickabog&lt;/span&gt;. And, of course, any stop at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wickabog&lt;/span&gt; means a drive-by my favorite horse farm to check on the progress of the new foals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IDmlMHLlw8I/TbK5d7tZGdI/AAAAAAAAFxo/b31o4ueQttw/s1600/April%2Bfoals%2B2011%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598741210670373330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IDmlMHLlw8I/TbK5d7tZGdI/AAAAAAAAFxo/b31o4ueQttw/s400/April%2Bfoals%2B2011%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My check on the miniature horses means Mark must check on the pigs down the road. And in the early spring sun, this one certainly seemed contented!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8_J7T6qmooA/TbK5dUDSr7I/AAAAAAAAFxg/rAhdtdI0NLs/s1600/Satisfied%2Bpig%2BWest%2BBrookfield.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598741200024809394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8_J7T6qmooA/TbK5dUDSr7I/AAAAAAAAFxg/rAhdtdI0NLs/s400/Satisfied%2Bpig%2BWest%2BBrookfield.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So we headed back to Worcester content ourselves that spring had finally arrived!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy......Sheila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-1268708805901490884?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/1268708805901490884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/04/all-signs-of-spring-april-9th-10th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/1268708805901490884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/1268708805901490884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/04/all-signs-of-spring-april-9th-10th.html' title='All the Signs of Spring -- April 9th &amp; 10th'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkNz1DrvEFY/TbK-o-SDd_I/AAAAAAAAFz4/g-WLgTzpdlY/s72-c/Cemetary%2Bpond%2Bin%2BRutland%2B%25283%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-3948548149331322497</id><published>2011-04-10T18:43:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T10:51:40.302-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First April Weekend Part 2 -- Southern Berks</title><content type='html'>Getting ready to head out to the Berkshires, this is what greeted us at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dunkin&lt;/span&gt; Donuts -- a large number of Ring-billed Gulls (and 1 Herring Gull) fighting over pizza at 5:30 a.m.!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c1fFTye--OA/TaLQG59JUsI/AAAAAAAAFxY/sk1eJ7NssPI/s1600/Fast%2Bfood%2BGulls%2Bin%2BWorcester.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594262504202654402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c1fFTye--OA/TaLQG59JUsI/AAAAAAAAFxY/sk1eJ7NssPI/s400/Fast%2Bfood%2BGulls%2Bin%2BWorcester.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can see that having a number tag clearly didn't prevent this guy from getting his fair share. So we picked up our donuts and jumped on the Pike heading west to visit the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tyringham&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monterey&lt;/span&gt;, New Marlborough areas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-apD3k9xkcKI/TaLQG2y5wXI/AAAAAAAAFxQ/RZ8r-R1rVQ4/s1600/Fast%2Bfood%2BGulls%2Bin%2BWorcester%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594262503354384754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-apD3k9xkcKI/TaLQG2y5wXI/AAAAAAAAFxQ/RZ8r-R1rVQ4/s400/Fast%2Bfood%2BGulls%2Bin%2BWorcester%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stopped at Lake Garfield in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monterey&lt;/span&gt; to check on the geese that were in the pond -- some of which was still ice covered. For the next 15 minutes we were treated to the antics of two Otters running along the edge of the ice and causing all sorts of consternation for the geese. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yriJT9jtwo0/TaLQGgz1GgI/AAAAAAAAFxI/zHZLp0aqodU/s1600/Otters%2Bat%2BLake%2BGarfield%2BMonterey%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594262497452694018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yriJT9jtwo0/TaLQGgz1GgI/AAAAAAAAFxI/zHZLp0aqodU/s400/Otters%2Bat%2BLake%2BGarfield%2BMonterey%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I really got to appreciate just how active these members of the weasel family are. They actually reminded me of our new 10-month old kitten, Molly. Definitely into everything! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYBBYpZaTr0/TaLQGcI0zWI/AAAAAAAAFxA/QXHOkvcg4PY/s1600/Otters%2Bat%2BLake%2BGarfield%2BMonterey%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594262496198577506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYBBYpZaTr0/TaLQGcI0zWI/AAAAAAAAFxA/QXHOkvcg4PY/s400/Otters%2Bat%2BLake%2BGarfield%2BMonterey%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The open water was a mixture...some areas were still partially frozen (like Lake Garfield above) while others already had pairs of Wood Duck moving through the brush. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Xwgtle0oTQ/TaLPRYoUvPI/AAAAAAAAFw4/yhVqffN54NI/s1600/Wood%2BDuck%2BNew%2BMarlborough%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594261584723885298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Xwgtle0oTQ/TaLPRYoUvPI/AAAAAAAAFw4/yhVqffN54NI/s400/Wood%2BDuck%2BNew%2BMarlborough%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had Tree Swallows in a few locations; although only the males were back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EW9a2RopZKI/TaLPRD6jqjI/AAAAAAAAFww/roQ7Z4M4aaY/s1600/Early%2BTree%2BSwallow%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594261579163216434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EW9a2RopZKI/TaLPRD6jqjI/AAAAAAAAFww/roQ7Z4M4aaY/s400/Early%2BTree%2BSwallow%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It will probably be another few weeks before the first females arrive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2DvrCniOZPY/TaLPQ7vndAI/AAAAAAAAFwo/sLpyT67usOE/s1600/Early%2BTree%2BSwallow%2B%252810%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594261576969843714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2DvrCniOZPY/TaLPQ7vndAI/AAAAAAAAFwo/sLpyT67usOE/s400/Early%2BTree%2BSwallow%2B%252810%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And in New Marlborough we found one of Mark's favorite animals. I really think if we lived somewhere where we could keep farms animals Mark would have a goat and I'd have a miniature horse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pU8QuT4kjVA/TaLPQhFD0NI/AAAAAAAAFwg/g35f6dm2qho/s1600/Mark%2527s%2Bideal%2Bgoat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594261569812025554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pU8QuT4kjVA/TaLPQhFD0NI/AAAAAAAAFwg/g35f6dm2qho/s400/Mark%2527s%2Bideal%2Bgoat.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our major reason for going out to the blocks we did last year, though, was to see if the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sandhill&lt;/span&gt; Cranes had returned to their regular nesting spot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C0Fuf-ws52g/TaLOHLOPZTI/AAAAAAAAFwY/0bzaqiUekc4/s1600/Sand%2BHill%2BCranes%2BNew%2BMarlborough%2B2011%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594260309814502706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C0Fuf-ws52g/TaLOHLOPZTI/AAAAAAAAFwY/0bzaqiUekc4/s400/Sand%2BHill%2BCranes%2BNew%2BMarlborough%2B2011%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And we weren't disappointed. Both the male and female were in the same marsh where they've bred for the last 4 or 5 years. Although I did hear that they were unsuccessful raising any young last year. Hopefully this year will be a better outcome for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HJRXYwc7l6A/TaLOG6yMENI/AAAAAAAAFwQ/9gYkJWJouH4/s1600/Sand%2BHill%2BCranes%2BNew%2BMarlborough%2B2011%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594260305401876690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HJRXYwc7l6A/TaLOG6yMENI/AAAAAAAAFwQ/9gYkJWJouH4/s400/Sand%2BHill%2BCranes%2BNew%2BMarlborough%2B2011%2B%25288%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our way back to the Pike, we stopped in Great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Barrington&lt;/span&gt; at one of my favorite stores. Asia &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Barong&lt;/span&gt; Antiques on Rt. 7 (near the K-Mark shopping plaza). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c8Hy6XB0iec/TaLOGti3WRI/AAAAAAAAFwI/fCMVmlsAMek/s1600/Asia%2BBarong.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594260301847943442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c8Hy6XB0iec/TaLOGti3WRI/AAAAAAAAFwI/fCMVmlsAMek/s400/Asia%2BBarong.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We often wonder what the neighbors would say if we put a giant Buddha on our front lawn. Oh well we had to settle for another &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ganesh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-3948548149331322497?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/3948548149331322497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/04/first-april-weekend-part-2-southern.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/3948548149331322497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/3948548149331322497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/04/first-april-weekend-part-2-southern.html' title='First April Weekend Part 2 -- Southern Berks'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c1fFTye--OA/TaLQG59JUsI/AAAAAAAAFxY/sk1eJ7NssPI/s72-c/Fast%2Bfood%2BGulls%2Bin%2BWorcester.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-6465285560322151235</id><published>2011-04-10T18:42:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T05:16:02.059-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First April Weekend Part 1 -- Quabbin</title><content type='html'>When I got up on Friday, April 1st, looking forward to the first weekend of April, you could say I was less than thrilled to look out at the feeders in the back yard and see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; idea of an April Fool's day prank! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;....this was supposed to be the month of April showers bringing May flowers and everything.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Uy6lBjfuvo/TaI-idzuwaI/AAAAAAAAFwA/DFLja01-Hes/s1600/April%2BFool%2527s%2Bfeeders.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594102448985653666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Uy6lBjfuvo/TaI-idzuwaI/AAAAAAAAFwA/DFLja01-Hes/s400/April%2BFool%2527s%2Bfeeders.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By Saturday morning it was clear this would melt away soon so we took a little trip out to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; hoping there would be even less snow. And as this Robin in front of the Administration Building shows we made a good call. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-javznJU8RF8/TaI-iLKzlCI/AAAAAAAAFv4/WGs8SCY2gf4/s1600/IMG_2118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594102443982165026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-javznJU8RF8/TaI-iLKzlCI/AAAAAAAAFv4/WGs8SCY2gf4/s400/IMG_2118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a pair of Cooper's Hawks calling on territory. At first I thought it was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pileated&lt;/span&gt; Woodpecker since that call has fooled me more than once, but this little male stayed perched in the same tree for over 30 minutes....clearly ready to defend his territory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TyQCaztYOpo/TaI-h3A3uWI/AAAAAAAAFvw/iBsd7MvkmPY/s1600/Cooper%2527s%2BHawk%2B%2540%2BAdministration%2BBldg%2B%252826%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594102438571784546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TyQCaztYOpo/TaI-h3A3uWI/AAAAAAAAFvw/iBsd7MvkmPY/s400/Cooper%2527s%2BHawk%2B%2540%2BAdministration%2BBldg%2B%252826%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the most frozen I've &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;seen&lt;/span&gt; the reservoir this late in the season, and Mark spoke with Dale &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monette&lt;/span&gt; in the visitor's center and he said they weren't quite sure they were going to be able to open &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; on time for fishing boats. There were small soft spots starting to open up enough to let Common Mergansers hopscotch their way up north, but certainly not for boats to move around yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08Sr8DWCRkk/TaI9-s__PBI/AAAAAAAAFvo/GTw7T4vTFUM/s1600/Common%2BMergs%2BSouth%2BQuabbin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594101834588306450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08Sr8DWCRkk/TaI9-s__PBI/AAAAAAAAFvo/GTw7T4vTFUM/s400/Common%2BMergs%2BSouth%2BQuabbin.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had several Fox Sparrows, including a group of about 10 along a side road near the marsh on Rt. 9. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XiochBfdmfw/TaI9-dpgWyI/AAAAAAAAFvg/7tjv2Ud8huo/s1600/Fox%2BSparrow%2Bnear%2BQuabbin%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594101830467476258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XiochBfdmfw/TaI9-dpgWyI/AAAAAAAAFvg/7tjv2Ud8huo/s400/Fox%2BSparrow%2Bnear%2BQuabbin%2B%25288%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the rich warm reddish brown on these birds compared to the Song Sparrow. And when I'm lucky enough to hear them sing in the spring, it's always an extra bonus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wXxbxjMujI4/TaI9-LaT0NI/AAAAAAAAFvY/5g13CuJkFqk/s1600/Fox%2BSparrow%2Bnear%2BQuabbin%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594101825571901650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wXxbxjMujI4/TaI9-LaT0NI/AAAAAAAAFvY/5g13CuJkFqk/s400/Fox%2BSparrow%2Bnear%2BQuabbin%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the fish hatchery were were lucky enough to have an immature Bald Eagle perched right over one of the concrete sloughs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g2a_NFeVYcA/TaI9aaU_URI/AAAAAAAAFvQ/2NytxWRNiDw/s1600/Immature%2BBald%2BEagle%2Bat%2Bthe%2Bhatchery%2B%252833%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594101211100827922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g2a_NFeVYcA/TaI9aaU_URI/AAAAAAAAFvQ/2NytxWRNiDw/s400/Immature%2BBald%2BEagle%2Bat%2Bthe%2Bhatchery%2B%252833%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I slowly worked my way down to the end so that the sun wouldn't have the bird totally &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;backlit&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JAj55JtPLOk/TaI9aHrHW4I/AAAAAAAAFvI/dfYmGqKiMwY/s1600/Immature%2BBald%2BEagle%2Bat%2Bthe%2Bhatchery%2B%252827%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594101206093355906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JAj55JtPLOk/TaI9aHrHW4I/AAAAAAAAFvI/dfYmGqKiMwY/s400/Immature%2BBald%2BEagle%2Bat%2Bthe%2Bhatchery%2B%252827%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And while at one point he looked like he might take off, he actually stayed the entire time I walked down and back. This is definitely the closest I've ever gotten to a Bald Eagle in my life. All I could think of, though, was the previous weekend when we brought Melissa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;et&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; to see eagles and I wished this guy had been around then! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PeXw_pmCBe8/TaI9aKYQqnI/AAAAAAAAFvA/XwlFD3P-8Fg/s1600/Immature%2BBald%2BEagle%2Bat%2Bthe%2Bhatchery%2B%252822%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594101206819580530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PeXw_pmCBe8/TaI9aKYQqnI/AAAAAAAAFvA/XwlFD3P-8Fg/s400/Immature%2BBald%2BEagle%2Bat%2Bthe%2Bhatchery%2B%252822%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the way home we stopped to check the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brookfield&lt;/span&gt; ponds and found our first turtle of the season out sunning itself at the back part of Lake &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wickabog&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1rDLXqL4UKw/TaI9ZzOJQ2I/AAAAAAAAFu4/MtO4EV0ZA-k/s1600/First%2Bturtle%2Bof%2Bthe%2Byear%2BWickabog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594101200603136866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1rDLXqL4UKw/TaI9ZzOJQ2I/AAAAAAAAFu4/MtO4EV0ZA-k/s400/First%2Bturtle%2Bof%2Bthe%2Byear%2BWickabog.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By the time we returned to Worcester in early afternoon, all the snow has melted away and we knew it really had been an April Fool's joke!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy......Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-6465285560322151235?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/6465285560322151235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/04/first-april-weekend-part-1-quabbin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/6465285560322151235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/6465285560322151235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/04/first-april-weekend-part-1-quabbin.html' title='First April Weekend Part 1 -- Quabbin'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Uy6lBjfuvo/TaI-idzuwaI/AAAAAAAAFwA/DFLja01-Hes/s72-c/April%2BFool%2527s%2Bfeeders.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-7955474568768273340</id><published>2011-04-03T19:55:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T19:04:22.688-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking South Shore Blocks - Sunday, 3/27</title><content type='html'>Finishing out the month of March with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-breeding bird atlas trip to check areas we could do for block busting in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wareham&lt;/span&gt; / East Marion area. We tried various roads on Indian Neck and the best sighting we had was of this Star Wars Storm Trooper at the top of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bourne&lt;/span&gt; Hill Rd.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nw66u4foSbU/TZkLFBbBD0I/AAAAAAAAFuw/ZhZAqWMJpTw/s1600/Storm%2BTrooper%2BBourne%2BHill%2BRd.%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591512593266184002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nw66u4foSbU/TZkLFBbBD0I/AAAAAAAAFuw/ZhZAqWMJpTw/s400/Storm%2BTrooper%2BBourne%2BHill%2BRd.%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a little cold and windy, but the Chickadees were out in force... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-88vuApwO9_M/TZkLElacEqI/AAAAAAAAFuo/-H2qLU5ekXw/s1600/IMG_2073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591512585747567266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-88vuApwO9_M/TZkLElacEqI/AAAAAAAAFuo/-H2qLU5ekXw/s400/IMG_2073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the Downy Woodpeckers were definitely setting up territory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b3NnEs_KurI/TZkLEVh0r4I/AAAAAAAAFug/SD7F2pAW7yQ/s1600/IMG_2074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591512581483573122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b3NnEs_KurI/TZkLEVh0r4I/AAAAAAAAFug/SD7F2pAW7yQ/s400/IMG_2074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And it seemed like there were Song Sparrows in every bush and thicket! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kE2cRGzUuM/TZkLENzJygI/AAAAAAAAFuY/1hmaL9rbE88/s1600/IMG_2076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591512579408775682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kE2cRGzUuM/TZkLENzJygI/AAAAAAAAFuY/1hmaL9rbE88/s400/IMG_2076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A real surprise were a number of adult Gannets at the mouth of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wareham&lt;/span&gt; River from Swifts Beach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xW37E9CTbfo/TZkKatLAKVI/AAAAAAAAFuQ/4exn6rXEINE/s1600/IMG_2089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591511866275801426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xW37E9CTbfo/TZkKatLAKVI/AAAAAAAAFuQ/4exn6rXEINE/s400/IMG_2089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We even had several heading up the river itself! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ym27yanHnv4/TZkKaRB55QI/AAAAAAAAFuI/CaTS5q7EU5I/s1600/IMG_2083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591511858721449218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ym27yanHnv4/TZkKaRB55QI/AAAAAAAAFuI/CaTS5q7EU5I/s400/IMG_2083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And from the tip of Sippican Neck we had great views of Bird Island where we saw more Gannets. Wished we had a tern or two to report, but it's way to early for those guys to show up yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UVih8ClNN08/TZkKaEhP-qI/AAAAAAAAFuA/E4x_zs5C3aQ/s1600/Bird%2BIsland%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591511855363259042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UVih8ClNN08/TZkKaEhP-qI/AAAAAAAAFuA/E4x_zs5C3aQ/s400/Bird%2BIsland%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Osprey's were back, though, and we had several active nests being worked on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EjVoMTr2y2s/TZkJ100_pbI/AAAAAAAAFt4/4zs5RE5qy4g/s1600/IMG_2093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591511232675816882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EjVoMTr2y2s/TZkJ100_pbI/AAAAAAAAFt4/4zs5RE5qy4g/s400/IMG_2093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the nicest birds we came across in our morning trip was this Red-Shouldered Hawk sitting at the edge of a Cranberry Bog right off Rt. 6. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CIEiGk20poc/TZkJ1uX4K8I/AAAAAAAAFtw/DyWoEQ-g2vM/s1600/Red-shouldered%2BHawk%2BOnset1%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591511230943079362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CIEiGk20poc/TZkJ1uX4K8I/AAAAAAAAFtw/DyWoEQ-g2vM/s400/Red-shouldered%2BHawk%2BOnset1%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At first we thought it might be a Harrier, but as soon as we pulled over and got our bins on the bird, saw the coloration and the black &amp;amp; white "checkerboard" patterning, we knew it was a shoulder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rkfshnJnjSM/TZkJ1YXu3UI/AAAAAAAAFto/Rf-603yHync/s1600/Red-shouldered%2BHawk%2BOnset1%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591511225036889410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rkfshnJnjSM/TZkJ1YXu3UI/AAAAAAAAFto/Rf-603yHync/s400/Red-shouldered%2BHawk%2BOnset1%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bird flew into a dense thicket of trees nearby and we're assuming it's already got a nest underway. So we will definitely have to check back during our block busting trip in early June.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things are certainly looking up for spring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-7955474568768273340?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/7955474568768273340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/04/checking-south-shore-blocks-sunday-327.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/7955474568768273340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/7955474568768273340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/04/checking-south-shore-blocks-sunday-327.html' title='Checking South Shore Blocks - Sunday, 3/27'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nw66u4foSbU/TZkLFBbBD0I/AAAAAAAAFuw/ZhZAqWMJpTw/s72-c/Storm%2BTrooper%2BBourne%2BHill%2BRd.%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-2435358986692534265</id><published>2011-04-03T18:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T07:20:05.564-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Late March Morning Trip to Quabbin</title><content type='html'>On Saturday, March 26&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, we had a fun morning trip to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; with some friends. It's always fun to take people who have a little interest in birding and show them all the possibilities fairly close to their own backyards. When you're looking through the eyes or a newer birder you get to rediscover all the excitement all over again. A female Eastern Bluebird on a sign with a beautiful male nearby really is pretty awesome!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7TtVlO1HXLA/TZj67J9j6pI/AAAAAAAAFtg/1AK3U4Aoxgk/s1600/Female%2BBluebird%2Bon%2Bsign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591494831573822098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7TtVlO1HXLA/TZj67J9j6pI/AAAAAAAAFtg/1AK3U4Aoxgk/s400/Female%2BBluebird%2Bon%2Bsign.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While I never tire of spring Killdeer, this was one of two birds running around the fish hatchery in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Belchertown&lt;/span&gt;. Unfortunately, we had hoped to be able to show some close eagles, but they weren't there on this particular morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sIqxZHy7z7g/TZj66zgws-I/AAAAAAAAFtY/rb6-99EVfhc/s1600/IMG_1985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591494825547445218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sIqxZHy7z7g/TZj66zgws-I/AAAAAAAAFtY/rb6-99EVfhc/s400/IMG_1985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Also at the hatchery was a Belted Kingfisher who put on a fabulous show calling and circling around our small group several times before perching in a tree allowing good looks....and we had a Phoebe as well! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITdYqvPrxTA/TZj66lXguvI/AAAAAAAAFtQ/ENPPKuXJCho/s1600/Raven%2Bat%2BSpillway%2Bcalling%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591494821750553330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITdYqvPrxTA/TZj66lXguvI/AAAAAAAAFtQ/ENPPKuXJCho/s400/Raven%2Bat%2BSpillway%2Bcalling%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Besides the Bald Eagles on the far off nest from the Administration Building, we had tremendous looks (and vocalizations) from the nesting Ravens near the spillway. With a scope we could actually see one bird on the nest sitting very tight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tgGKNB2zmJs/TZj6S_1QvnI/AAAAAAAAFtI/DTNaApxn8QE/s1600/Tufted%2BTitmouse%2Bnear%2BQuabbin%2BOrchard%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591494141659889266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tgGKNB2zmJs/TZj6S_1QvnI/AAAAAAAAFtI/DTNaApxn8QE/s400/Tufted%2BTitmouse%2Bnear%2BQuabbin%2BOrchard%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Definitely a highlight for our friends was visiting the old apple orchard just below the tower to "feed" the titmice and chickadees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7t6z_sMZ3FQ/TZj6SWDuVYI/AAAAAAAAFtA/4gdGs2yzie8/s1600/Petunia%2Bin%2BQuabbin%2Borchard%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591494130446259586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7t6z_sMZ3FQ/TZj6SWDuVYI/AAAAAAAAFtA/4gdGs2yzie8/s400/Petunia%2Bin%2BQuabbin%2Borchard%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a cold and somewhat windy day, but Brenda was the first to get a chickadee land on her hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q1e9jEHNnss/TZj6SIvJDVI/AAAAAAAAFs4/5mVL-U-0_pY/s1600/Jan%2Bin%2BQuabbin%2Borchard%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591494126870269266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q1e9jEHNnss/TZj6SIvJDVI/AAAAAAAAFs4/5mVL-U-0_pY/s400/Jan%2Bin%2BQuabbin%2Borchard%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We weren't too sure since we didn't have any actual seed with us...but as Jan proves the crumbled up Ritz crackers seemed to work just fine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--LVVGZzNJ70/TZj6R3laViI/AAAAAAAAFsw/rFGm-TKapyc/s1600/Melissa%2Bin%2BQuabbin%2Borchard%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591494122266056226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--LVVGZzNJ70/TZj6R3laViI/AAAAAAAAFsw/rFGm-TKapyc/s400/Melissa%2Bin%2BQuabbin%2Borchard%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Melissa (along with the others) were totally in awe of these little things flitting in and out...even though Mark tried to tell them it wasn't anything magical, the birds had just been trained by consistent hand feeding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mosTuXTXr9I/TZj5teh3MNI/AAAAAAAAFso/iWxiqxcwFZk/s1600/Jon%2Bin%2BQuabbin%2Borchard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591493497064992978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mosTuXTXr9I/TZj5teh3MNI/AAAAAAAAFso/iWxiqxcwFZk/s400/Jon%2Bin%2BQuabbin%2Borchard.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon was the last to try it, since he was convinced that the birds would be afraid of his height...and you can see the look of total amazement when a bold little chickadee landed the second he offered his handful of crackers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ALRl2Z0fPp4/TZj5tIY8qaI/AAAAAAAAFsg/INo6jYzICWA/s1600/Red-bellied%2Bin%2BQuabbin%2Borchard%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591493491122022818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ALRl2Z0fPp4/TZj5tIY8qaI/AAAAAAAAFsg/INo6jYzICWA/s400/Red-bellied%2Bin%2BQuabbin%2Borchard%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also had a good number of Fox Sparrows and several very noisy Red-bellied Woodpeckers on the outskirts of the orchard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-15zgT9A6nbE/TZj5syyPrEI/AAAAAAAAFsY/UisLhWQAaa4/s1600/IMG_2067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591493485322546242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-15zgT9A6nbE/TZj5syyPrEI/AAAAAAAAFsY/UisLhWQAaa4/s400/IMG_2067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the way back to Worcester we stopped to see the pregnant miniature horses (no new babies were out), but the young piglets were romping around in the sty about a mile further down Snow Road. A really fun morning with a great bunch of friends! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy....Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-2435358986692534265?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/2435358986692534265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/04/late-march-morning-trip-to-quabbin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/2435358986692534265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/2435358986692534265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/04/late-march-morning-trip-to-quabbin.html' title='Late March Morning Trip to Quabbin'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7TtVlO1HXLA/TZj67J9j6pI/AAAAAAAAFtg/1AK3U4Aoxgk/s72-c/Female%2BBluebird%2Bon%2Bsign.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-6158548678751286613</id><published>2011-03-22T05:27:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T06:24:13.889-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Arrives!</title><content type='html'>After almost of week of laryngitis, getting out for some "quiet time" with the birds seemed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;anticlimactic&lt;/span&gt;. Wait, what am I saying? Getting out with the birds is NEVER a disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We actually started the morning very early (left the house at 3:30 am) to check for owls and woodcock in some of the atlas blocks we're trying to help with in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hampden&lt;/span&gt; County. And we had a pretty good showing in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monson&lt;/span&gt;; although the woodcock just weren't back in numbers yet. We did have a great pair of Barred Owls "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;duetting&lt;/span&gt;" right next to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pulloff&lt;/span&gt; we used on a little back road. All in all a very satisfactory showing and great for adding species to a couple of blocks.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kUeh4j3QGVg/TYh0Nl9Ht1I/AAAAAAAAFsQ/QFFp-qd0EVM/s1600/Common%2BGoldeneye%2Bpair%2BQuabog%2BRiver.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586843114628691794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kUeh4j3QGVg/TYh0Nl9Ht1I/AAAAAAAAFsQ/QFFp-qd0EVM/s400/Common%2BGoldeneye%2Bpair%2BQuabog%2BRiver.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our way back home we decided to recheck some of the ponds and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabog&lt;/span&gt; River in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brookfields&lt;/span&gt;.   The rivers (like the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabog&lt;/span&gt; above) were still quite swollen and we had good numbers of pairs of Common &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Goldeneye&lt;/span&gt;.   But for me one of the all-time great signs of spring is the first foal at the Sawmill River miniature horse farm in West &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brookfield&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sure enough there she was....the first of the breeding season. Technically I'm not really sure if it was a she or he, but I'm going to use she for now because it just seems right somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wUiN8_Oz1gU/TYh0NfDe9AI/AAAAAAAAFsI/ZbootTv7CmM/s1600/1st%2Bfoal%2Bof%2Bthe%2Bseason%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586843112776332290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wUiN8_Oz1gU/TYh0NfDe9AI/AAAAAAAAFsI/ZbootTv7CmM/s400/1st%2Bfoal%2Bof%2Bthe%2Bseason%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even Mark (who is totally not impressed by these "mutant equines") laughed at the antics of this less-than-a-week old foal. She just pranced around like the world was hers and since she was the first, she didn't have any competition telling her differently. Of course in 2-3 weeks, she will probably have lots of company to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;zoom&lt;/span&gt; around and play with. Don't know what it is about these little horses, but I really do want one in my life on a regular basis.... Oh well, it's always fun to visit.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OgOjDA9Cpx4/TYh0NOdkCSI/AAAAAAAAFsA/quteizOiXXI/s1600/1st%2Bfoal%2Bof%2Bthe%2Bseason%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586843108322314530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OgOjDA9Cpx4/TYh0NOdkCSI/AAAAAAAAFsA/quteizOiXXI/s400/1st%2Bfoal%2Bof%2Bthe%2Bseason%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also had some great looks at Snipe in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WMA&lt;/span&gt; fields across the street from South Pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CFpxLBBJAaY/TYhzeIM9-7I/AAAAAAAAFr4/6GSaTzMWcTc/s1600/Snipe%2Bat%2BSouth%2BPond%2BWMA%2B%252815%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586842299188247474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CFpxLBBJAaY/TYhzeIM9-7I/AAAAAAAAFr4/6GSaTzMWcTc/s400/Snipe%2Bat%2BSouth%2BPond%2BWMA%2B%252815%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wow, talk about blending into your surroundings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-goDvmIGLPI0/TYhzd25CJNI/AAAAAAAAFrw/KE1_d2kac3o/s1600/Snipe%2Bat%2BSouth%2BPond%2BWMA%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586842294541231314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-goDvmIGLPI0/TYhzd25CJNI/AAAAAAAAFrw/KE1_d2kac3o/s400/Snipe%2Bat%2BSouth%2BPond%2BWMA%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even when you know they're there, it's still hard to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;refind&lt;/span&gt; them when you change your vantage point. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kFklURtWhZY/TYhzcpFS5UI/AAAAAAAAFro/nK8SRMMfV_E/s1600/Snipe%2Bat%2BSouth%2BPond%2BWMA%2B%252812%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586842273654695234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kFklURtWhZY/TYhzcpFS5UI/AAAAAAAAFro/nK8SRMMfV_E/s400/Snipe%2Bat%2BSouth%2BPond%2BWMA%2B%252812%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We called it an early birding day, since we had been up since way before dawn and we had a birthday party to go to for our friend Scott &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Surner&lt;/span&gt; out in the Connecticut River valley.  I wish I had brought my camera with me, since the photo of Scott "with hair" is priceless!  I don't think I've ever laughed that hard in my life.  Thank you Jan and Carlos!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home the "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;supermoon&lt;/span&gt;" was still visible and I couldn't resist taking just a few photos.  It was pretty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;magnificent&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9NaxgB5txeg/TYhzcHiQU1I/AAAAAAAAFrg/24z6bSULuf8/s1600/Supermoon%2BMarch%2B2011%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586842264649356114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9NaxgB5txeg/TYhzcHiQU1I/AAAAAAAAFrg/24z6bSULuf8/s400/Supermoon%2BMarch%2B2011%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Sunday we decided to check out another block we're doing for the atlas, just to see what the habitat was like.  This one is on the southeast coast in Plymouth County, right on the border of Plymouth and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sagamore&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jawWgDW4dvo/TYhzAvmS0eI/AAAAAAAAFrY/S72ysLSqo2w/s1600/Sagamore%2BBeach%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586841794367377890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jawWgDW4dvo/TYhzAvmS0eI/AAAAAAAAFrY/S72ysLSqo2w/s400/Sagamore%2BBeach%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While it was a beautiful day, right along the ocean it was a tad cold and windy.  This shot from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sagamore&lt;/span&gt; Beach pretty much shows the amount of coast we have going north.  As you might imagine quite a bit of the area is marked private, but there are some roads you can poke down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B5YY5VFX-EA/TYhzAYHgcSI/AAAAAAAAFrQ/gOCXDvqZEeU/s1600/Catbird%2Bin%2BSagamore5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586841788064231714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B5YY5VFX-EA/TYhzAYHgcSI/AAAAAAAAFrQ/gOCXDvqZEeU/s400/Catbird%2Bin%2BSagamore5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And we found a great public trail through a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;phragmites&lt;/span&gt; marsh which looked very promising.  We had a pair of Catbirds.  Although it's hard to tell if they are just overwintering or whether they'll stay in the area to breed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xJ9CrlhGQ4g/TYhzAHt-bjI/AAAAAAAAFrI/tPYsMUS-Oys/s1600/Song%2BSparrow%2BSagamore%2B5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586841783662177842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xJ9CrlhGQ4g/TYhzAHt-bjI/AAAAAAAAFrI/tPYsMUS-Oys/s400/Song%2BSparrow%2BSagamore%2B5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And we seemed to have a ton of Song Sparrows, most doing their spring song.  While I don't think the area is a rich as inland in terms of breeding birds, it will be fun to see what is breeding right along the southeastern coast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, this was just a real fun weekend....birds, friends and baby miniature horses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.....Sheila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-6158548678751286613?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/6158548678751286613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-arrives.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/6158548678751286613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/6158548678751286613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-arrives.html' title='Spring Arrives!'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kUeh4j3QGVg/TYh0Nl9Ht1I/AAAAAAAAFsQ/QFFp-qd0EVM/s72-c/Common%2BGoldeneye%2Bpair%2BQuabog%2BRiver.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-29922993208488282</id><published>2011-03-15T19:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T05:26:50.719-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Ready for Atlasing!</title><content type='html'>With the Snow Buntings dwindling at Worcester Airport, we are definitely looking ahead to checking out blocks that need some special attention this year....the FINAL year of the Breeding Bird Atlas.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-97YoNoa_nsk/TYP6CUh9WbI/AAAAAAAAFrA/OdjGOpywWp8/s1600/Late%2BSnow%2BBuntings%2B3-13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585582880647371186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-97YoNoa_nsk/TYP6CUh9WbI/AAAAAAAAFrA/OdjGOpywWp8/s400/Late%2BSnow%2BBuntings%2B3-13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We headed out to check a few blocks in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hampden&lt;/span&gt; County which need to have the species increased.  Along the way we stopped to check the ponds in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brookfields&lt;/span&gt; and had this beautiful immature Bald Eagle over the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabog&lt;/span&gt; River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WRQAQhjic3E/TYP6CPwN6AI/AAAAAAAAFq4/VlS-PWQROQQ/s1600/Immature%2BBald%2BEagle%2BQuabog%2Briver%2Bxing%2B%25289%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585582879364999170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WRQAQhjic3E/TYP6CPwN6AI/AAAAAAAAFq4/VlS-PWQROQQ/s400/Immature%2BBald%2BEagle%2BQuabog%2Briver%2Bxing%2B%25289%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were able to pull off near the Rt. 148 bridge that's being repaired and got some great looks at the bird sailed over the flooded river checking for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EgR18IU8Zm8/TYP6B5V5R5I/AAAAAAAAFqw/cn7uCKxSoes/s1600/Immature%2BBald%2BEagle%2BQuabog%2Briver%2Bxing%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585582873349015442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EgR18IU8Zm8/TYP6B5V5R5I/AAAAAAAAFqw/cn7uCKxSoes/s400/Immature%2BBald%2BEagle%2BQuabog%2Briver%2Bxing%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With everything being so flooded in the area, we were surprised to come across this pair of beaver out of the water.  I thought they would be mating in their den, not out in public!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I97K2qP2OtM/TYP6B3QuWtI/AAAAAAAAFqo/bKhCzLUKpiI/s1600/Beavers%2B%2540%2Briver%2Bnear%2BLake%2BQuabog%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585582872790457042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I97K2qP2OtM/TYP6B3QuWtI/AAAAAAAAFqo/bKhCzLUKpiI/s400/Beavers%2B%2540%2Briver%2Bnear%2BLake%2BQuabog%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the new blocks we are checking out is in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monson&lt;/span&gt;, and we were excited to find 2 different adult Bald Eagles hanging out in an area suitable to support a nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ox8e1Lh-fUY/TYP5m5Z0EdI/AAAAAAAAFqg/mrkBLNojtBU/s1600/Bald%2BEagle%2B1%2BMonson.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585582409508983250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ox8e1Lh-fUY/TYP5m5Z0EdI/AAAAAAAAFqg/mrkBLNojtBU/s400/Bald%2BEagle%2B1%2BMonson.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The bird above is bird #1....we know that since eagle #2 below flew into the same tree and they exchanged places.  We spent at least 30 minutes in the area and the bird was definitely acting like it was on territory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mFNwWmFGdUc/TYP5mggNdHI/AAAAAAAAFqY/bpiEGgQsKik/s1600/Bald%2BEagle%2B2%2BMonson.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585582402824926322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mFNwWmFGdUc/TYP5mggNdHI/AAAAAAAAFqY/bpiEGgQsKik/s400/Bald%2BEagle%2B2%2BMonson.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As spring progresses we will have to revisit the area several times to see if we can find any indication of nesting vs. this being a bonded pair wintering in the same area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JFf06L7MMsc/TYP5mffNJBI/AAAAAAAAFqQ/eHyw_jS0zys/s1600/Red-bellied%2BWoodpecker%2BMonson%2B%252822%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585582402552275986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JFf06L7MMsc/TYP5mffNJBI/AAAAAAAAFqQ/eHyw_jS0zys/s400/Red-bellied%2BWoodpecker%2BMonson%2B%252822%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did, however, have great looks at a Red-bellied Woodpecker in a definite nest hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hfMbUIH_TS4/TYP5JzXpE0I/AAAAAAAAFqI/JXwVIn7jKb4/s1600/Red-bellied%2BWoodpecker%2BMonson%2B%252827%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585581909673055042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hfMbUIH_TS4/TYP5JzXpE0I/AAAAAAAAFqI/JXwVIn7jKb4/s400/Red-bellied%2BWoodpecker%2BMonson%2B%252827%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were two birds in the area and they kept calling back and forth to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SGiA6epyvlw/TYP5JgfO8JI/AAAAAAAAFqA/6-g6JqW8Q_M/s1600/Red-bellied%2BWoodpecker%2BMonson%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585581904604622994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SGiA6epyvlw/TYP5JgfO8JI/AAAAAAAAFqA/6-g6JqW8Q_M/s400/Red-bellied%2BWoodpecker%2BMonson%2B%25288%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We just pulled the car off the road and sat for a few minutes watching the comings and goings.  The male flew off once or twice but always came back to the same hole calling for the female.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P8Z2XBG7ihY/TYP5JT88ZAI/AAAAAAAAFp4/ruiGA_9Pzko/s1600/Red-bellied%2BWoodpecker%2BMonson%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585581901239575554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P8Z2XBG7ihY/TYP5JT88ZAI/AAAAAAAAFp4/ruiGA_9Pzko/s400/Red-bellied%2BWoodpecker%2BMonson%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This will be an exciting spot to check in a month or so to see what nesting activity actually took place.  I don't think I've ever found the actual nest of a Red-bellied, so it's definitely something to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy......Sheila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-29922993208488282?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/29922993208488282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/03/getting-ready-for-atlasing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/29922993208488282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/29922993208488282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/03/getting-ready-for-atlasing.html' title='Getting Ready for Atlasing!'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-97YoNoa_nsk/TYP6CUh9WbI/AAAAAAAAFrA/OdjGOpywWp8/s72-c/Late%2BSnow%2BBuntings%2B3-13.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-5723337693425570623</id><published>2011-03-14T05:52:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T06:23:20.491-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye to Winter - Hello to Spring.....maybe</title><content type='html'>Early March can bring such mixed messages. Sometimes it seems like winter is never going to leave. You have all the big dirty piles of snow that have been plowed onto the sides of the parking lot and then when the warming sun starts to melt them, you watch them slowly (very slowly) melt and get even dirtier. But you also start to get excited about the upcoming season....SPRING!!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IncmDR-7caQ/TX_6OS0ijgI/AAAAAAAAFpw/MY9XIUnZhW4/s1600/Snow%2BBuntings%2BWorc%2BAirport%2BMarch%2B2011%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584457186440023554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IncmDR-7caQ/TX_6OS0ijgI/AAAAAAAAFpw/MY9XIUnZhW4/s400/Snow%2BBuntings%2BWorc%2BAirport%2BMarch%2B2011%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Snow Buntings at Worcester Airport are definitely thinking about heading back to the tundra. Early in the season we were seeing flocks of hundreds....on March 6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; we had a flock of about 40. And they seemed like they were definitely staging for migration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Omi37Gaj5E8/TX_6NyWHh-I/AAAAAAAAFpo/uuYIgq2lZ3k/s1600/Snow%2BBuntings%2BWorc%2BAirport%2BMarch%2B2011%2B%252811%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584457177722488802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Omi37Gaj5E8/TX_6NyWHh-I/AAAAAAAAFpo/uuYIgq2lZ3k/s400/Snow%2BBuntings%2BWorc%2BAirport%2BMarch%2B2011%2B%252811%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Very few were feeding in the parking lot; most were moving the the grasses along the runway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYFxnmbECG4/TX_6LXsWokI/AAAAAAAAFpg/mGkR1dtxsAo/s1600/Snow%2BBuntings%2BWorc%2BAirport%2BMarch%2B2011%2B%252816%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584457136208257602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYFxnmbECG4/TX_6LXsWokI/AAAAAAAAFpg/mGkR1dtxsAo/s400/Snow%2BBuntings%2BWorc%2BAirport%2BMarch%2B2011%2B%252816%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And some of the birds have started to molt into their summer plumage. We had quite a few males that were starting to get their to lose their rusty coloring and develop the solid black back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a quick check of the flocks, we decided to head off to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quabbin&lt;/span&gt; to see how spring was progressing there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sa3fuzFUylc/TX_6LAdDS8I/AAAAAAAAFpY/IISKDe5hCUY/s1600/IMG_9119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584457129970060226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sa3fuzFUylc/TX_6LAdDS8I/AAAAAAAAFpY/IISKDe5hCUY/s400/IMG_9119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even the lichen along the rocks near the spillway had a spring-time look to it. And we had our first chipmunks of the season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at the fish hatchery in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Belchertown&lt;/span&gt; and even the salmon looked more ready for springtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2CrqeiHOcpg/TX_5i-UYvaI/AAAAAAAAFpQ/1Xk4E3wFu54/s1600/Hatchery%2B%2540%2BBelchertown%2BMarch%2B2011%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584456442202078626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2CrqeiHOcpg/TX_5i-UYvaI/AAAAAAAAFpQ/1Xk4E3wFu54/s400/Hatchery%2B%2540%2BBelchertown%2BMarch%2B2011%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But the real sign for me was the return of the Killdeer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ginKOu3pEQ/TX_5ioN1T0I/AAAAAAAAFpI/IMnO62PXd7o/s1600/Spring%2BKilldeer%2B%2540%2Bfish%2Bhatchery%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584456436269010754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ginKOu3pEQ/TX_5ioN1T0I/AAAAAAAAFpI/IMnO62PXd7o/s400/Spring%2BKilldeer%2B%2540%2Bfish%2Bhatchery%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the last 2 weeks these birds have started to pop up in just about every flooded field I've seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Um6jUgeIBk/TX_5iGPI6AI/AAAAAAAAFpA/WAardNaDU4E/s1600/Spring%2BKilldeer%2Bin%2Bflight%2B%2540%2Bhatchery.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584456427147683842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Um6jUgeIBk/TX_5iGPI6AI/AAAAAAAAFpA/WAardNaDU4E/s400/Spring%2BKilldeer%2Bin%2Bflight%2B%2540%2Bhatchery.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know everyone talks about the Robin as such a sign of spring, but I'll take Red-winged Blackbirds, Grackles and Killdeer as the true sign that spring is almost here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy....Sheila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6598082801644870937-5723337693425570623?l=gremlinthecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/feeds/5723337693425570623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/03/goodbye-to-winter-hello-to-springmaybe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/5723337693425570623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6598082801644870937/posts/default/5723337693425570623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gremlinthecat.blogspot.com/2011/03/goodbye-to-winter-hello-to-springmaybe.html' title='Goodbye to Winter - Hello to Spring.....maybe'/><author><name>Sheila Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764581032115740431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KXXt_YFaLA/TALt50kh8qI/AAAAAAAAENM/K1tqnh_gCO4/S220/iphone+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IncmDR-7caQ/TX_6OS0ijgI/AAAAAAAAFpw/MY9XIUnZhW4/s72-c/Snow%2BBuntings%2BWorc%2BAirport%2BMarch%2B2011%2B%25286%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6598082801644870937.post-2783502386322598146</id><published>2011-03-12T22:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T07:18:40.157-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Westport &amp; Acoaxet - March 5, 2011</title><content type='html'>Having spent a fair amount of time inland these past few weekends, we decided to head to the coast...not the North Shore but the South Shore.  We planned to check out the area around the Cole and Lee Rivers in Swansea and also Ocean Grove.  Boy, there was next to nothing to be found.  Usually we get large groups of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Scaup&lt;/span&gt; off Ocean Grove beach, and this is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hotspot&lt;/span&gt; for Eurasian Wigeon.  We must have just missed the end of the winter buildup.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-foIbM-2hjVk/TX3wDRj8-LI/AAAAAAAAFo4/e3Sn-w-0soc/s1600/Horned%2BGrebe%2BOcean%2BGrove.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583883052053756082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-foIbM-2hjVk/TX3wDRj8-LI/AAAAAAAAFo4/e3Sn-w-0soc/s400/Horned%2BGrebe%2BOcean%2BGrove.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did have lots of Brant and nice close views of Horned Grebe down Gardiner's Neck Road. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qLPHOJ6DVt4/TX3wDCbAwII/AAAAAAAAFow/CRCOxm-bHak/s1600/Horned%2BGrebe%2BOcean%2BGrove%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583883047989723266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qLPHOJ6DVt4/TX3wDCbAwII/AAAAAAAAFow/CRCOxm-bHak/s400/Horned%2BGrebe%2BOcean%2BGrove%2B%25288%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So with not much to hold us we decided to run down to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Acoaxet&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Westport&lt;/span&gt; to see what what a little further southeast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to stop to take this picture in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Acoaxet&lt;/span&gt;.  I really wonder about the people living in this area -- first the Spite House, and the chicken monument and now this.   These are my kind of folk....they have a silly sense of humor and they pay homage to the strangest things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9YnPjj0-aOQ/TX3wC4s7kWI/AAAAAAAAFoo/Mk22L-sAbQk/s1600/Fork%2Bin%2Bthe%2Broad%2BAcoaxet%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583883045380526434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9YnPjj0-aOQ/TX3wC4s7kWI/AAAAAAAAFoo/Mk22L-sAbQk/s400/Fork%2Bin%2Bthe%2Broad%2BAcoaxet%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took the lower fork and wandered along the river....hoping for a very early Osprey.   We didn't get that bird, but did get nice looks at several &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pintail&lt;/span&gt;.  This is usually a stronghold for over wintering Black Ducks, but we've often found good numbers of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pintail&lt;/span&gt; here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LD7C62C7UnE/TX3wCqXG_GI/AAAAAAAAFog/EXtP3vUx_Uo/s1600/Pintail%2BAcoaxet%2BRiver.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583883041530903650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LD7C62C7UnE/TX3wCqXG_GI/AAAAAAAAFog/EXtP3vUx_Uo/s400/Pintail%2BAcoaxet%2BRiver.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were also large groups of gulls in the river, and we had been tipped off by Erik Nielsen's report on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Massbird&lt;/span&gt; to look for a Lesser Black-backed Gull in with the Herrings and Ring-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;billeds&lt;/span&gt;.  Sure enough, Mark spotted the bird at the left end of a large flock.  You really need to click and enlarge the photo to see it clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8lPUA4O9-ZA/TX3u23DKyPI/AAAAAAAAFoY/H_KZ80HV-IA/s1600/LBB%2BGull%2BAcoaxet%2BRiver.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583881739266869490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8lPUA4O9-ZA/TX3u23DKyPI/AAAAAAAAFoY/H_KZ80HV-IA/s400/LBB%2BGull%2BAcoaxet%2BRiver.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ponds in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Acoaxet&lt;/span&gt; were just starting to open up and we didn't have any unusual ducks, so we headed off to see what was further down the coast at Gooseberry Neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way we stopped at the boat launch just over the bridge on Rt. 88 and found both Surf &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Scoter&lt;/span&gt; and Common Eiders in good numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eRyM8vlG1R0/TX3u2N85CCI/AAAAAAAAFoQ/jEPwQU28Ep0/s1600/Surf%2BScoter%2BWestport%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583881728234686498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eRyM8vlG1R0/TX3u2N85CCI/AAAAAAAAFoQ/jEPwQU28Ep0/s400/Surf%2BScoter%2BWestport%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At this time of year, the Common Eider male is at the peak of breeding plumage and the subtlety of the green on his head is amazing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKxeFsK9z4c/TX3u1_a4cJI/AAAAAAAAFoI/xxK09H1JoXc/s1600/Common%2BEider%2BAcoaxet%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583881724333944978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.bl
