Nature Notes for May 25, 2012
May is the favourite month of all birders at this latitude.
While many migrant birds are still passing through our area, other species are
fledging their young.
On Victoria Day weekend, my husband and I did our annual
bird banding demonstration at Presqu’ile Provincial Park. Some of the birds
which we captured, such as Yellow Warbler, Common Yellowthroat (another
warbler), Swamp Sparrow and Baltimore Oriole nest in the park. All of these,
except for the Swamp Sparrow, winter in the tropics. Swamp Sparrows winter in
the southern U.S. and Mexico.
Others, such as the Swainson’s Thrush, Blackpoll Warbler and
Lincoln’s Sparrow are travelling much further north to nest in the boreal forest. The former two winter in the tropics, while the Lincoln’s Sparrow
winters in much the same range as the Swamp Sparrow.
Tuesday’s late afternoon thunder showers forced some
migrating shorebirds down onto the west beach in Port Hope. They were a mix of
Dunlin, Ruddy Turnstones and Semipalmated Sandpipers. These birds are heading
to nesting grounds in the high Arctic.
At the same time, many birds that breed locally are raising
their young. The media made much of the Mallard which chose to nest in the
enclosed courtyard at Northumberland Hills Hospital. When the ducklings
hatched, the duck family required rescuing and was escorted to the open water
of Lake Ontario.
Families of Canada Geese are stopping traffic near the
Ganaraska River in Port Hope. These good parents bring their offspring to the
carefully maintained lawns which the town so thoughtfully provides. This is
perfect grazing habitat for a goose.
Another species of goose, the Brant, is just now migrating
through the Great Lakes basin, en route to breeding grounds in the high Arctic.
They fly in a V like Canada Geese, but their voices are very different. One
field guide describes the flock call as “a constant, low, murmuring, gargling
sound.”
On a walk around my neighbourhood today, I heard many
American Robins calling excitedly. This probably means that they have newly
fledged chicks. The parents are sounding an alarm to the chicks and at the same
time, warning off potential predators, such as the local crows, squirrels or
cats, by calling attention to themselves and away from the youngsters.
The young American Crows that I heard a few weeks ago from a
nest in the top of spruce on my street have probably fledged. They are probably
being taught by their parents that garbage day is a good day to go scavenging
in those green plastic bags conveniently placed at curbside. Two crows have
been feeding in my small garden on the spilled sunflower seeds under the bird
feeder.
I’m sure that I should be preparing for the onslaught of
Common Grackle fledglings. These large youngsters beg loudly and incessantly
after they leave the nests. They could probably feed themselves, but instead
harass their parents, insisting on being fed even though food is right in front
of them. They will no doubt be accompanied by even noisier European Starling
families. When both arrive together, the racket can be deafening.
Birders enjoy the constantly changing bird life around them,
whether the birds be rare migrants or common fledglings.