It was another eagle-eyed photographer who pointed out the little alligator lurking in the weeds at the edge of the water at the rookery. A baby alligator, which implies that a mommy alligator must also reside in there, the thought of which hadn’t ever crossed my mind before this visit.
Technology, I’m a fan. But I barely use the capabilities of the camera I already own, so I don’t spent much time wishing for newer, better equipment. If I would put my mind to it I would probably be amazed at what else my camera can do, but once I’m out there ready to take pictures I forget about everything and just have fun. And that is really the point, isn’t it?
The hummingbird is still showing up every day, but only when I’m not prepared to take a picture. I can open the sliding glass door and pick up the camera just fine, but opening the door to the lanai will cause the ever-present doves to take off, and that’s enough to make the hummingbird zoom away. It may not be the biggest issue on my mind lately, but still…
I can’t spend all day sitting with my camera waiting for the hummingbird, but I am in the kitchen and able to peek out the sliding glass doors off and on all day long, and that’s when I’ll spot him. I should just watch and enjoy him, and let him visit the flowers in peace…
I’m still waiting for the hummingbird to show up while I’m sitting there with my camera ready. At least an hour and a half a day, and at the times he’s shown up before, but so far I’ve missed him. Also missing are the bluebirds I was enjoying so much. I tried safflower seeds in the feeders, chosen because I was told that the redwing blackbirds don’t like them. And it has worked! No more four-and-twenty invasions lately. And no birds either. Or not many. And the seeds are all over the ground, tossed out of the feeders in protest maybe?
You don’t always get what you want, says the song. So I’ll keep waiting on the hummingbird to visit again…
We had just mentioned that we hadn’t seen a hawk in the area for quite a while. And we wouldn’t have seen this one if he hadn’t announced himself as he flew into the area. I thought he would just fly past, but he landed in a nearby tree, and once he did that I saw that he had joined another hawk who was there waiting for him.
Things are busy at the feeders in the early morning, and then again later in the afternoon. I wonder if the hawks have anything to do with that. It was still early when we saw them. I was lucky to have an angle to shoot from with the sun still rising to my left just far enough to get some pictures. I’ll be watching the trees a little more carefully from now on.
Yes, there were birds at the rookery that we have enjoyed going to visit, especially because it was fairly close to home, but not nearly in the numbers that we have seen in the past. Our frequent trips to Wild Birds Unlimited to replenish the stock of bird food take us right past it, so we have stopped a few other times also and were disappointed to see few birds. But we were encouraged by postings from other photographer friends that suggested that the birds might be back. Our stop a month or so ago had been pretty discouraging, in that there were almost no birds there. And we have heard similar reports about the other rookery that is in ‘our’ area. So I looked up info on Google about birds abandoning rookeries and found out that yes, they will if a disturbance has happened. And they might set up shop again not too far away, but it didn’t sound as if they would return to the former rookery. As densely populated as this area of Florida is I’m wondering where they would find another area to go to nest and raise their young.
Wood storks seemed to have had the first hatchlings in the past, but we saw no wood storks at all that afternoon. The only excitement was that tricolor heron from the feature photo. He was tiptoeing through the, um, I’m not sure what those water plants are but they certainly weren’t tulips. There were nests of tricolors at this rookery in the past, but this one was the only one we saw, but at least he seemed to be happily hunting a snack.
If not for our Tuesday club meetings we wouldn’t have known that there was a raptor fest going on at Boyd Hill Nature Preserve on Saturday. But plenty of people did know, so much so that we parked at the high school and took a shuttle over to the preserve. And that had us arriving in the nick of time to see the ‘show’, but we weren’t able to get the most ideal vantage point for pictures. But what a unique opportunity to see these birds and hear their stories. The feature photo is Steve, the very entertaining host of the day, with a Harris hawk who performed beautifully.
For one reason or another these birds aren’t able to be returned to the wild, but they do an important job as ambassadors to make us aware of their importance in nature.