Unfriendly pilings

 

Birds like wooden pilings.

Pilings are the heavy beams driven vertically into the lake bottom to anchor docks (among other things). Traditionally, a log was used for a piling; it provided birds with a natural offshore perch safe from land predators.

Many birds took advantage of such pilings: ducks, geese, raptors, woodpeckers, swallows, corvids, herons, kingfishers, gulls…. Not only do birds appreciate the refuge, but observers delight in the unobstructed view of them. Indeed, some of my best pictures have been taken of birds on or adjacent to pilings.

Alas, over less than a decade, the technology of pilings has become unfriendly for birds. Pilings have become metal—impervious to a bird’s clinging talons and probing bills—and they are now topped with conical plastic caps. Initially, such caps served as a moisture barrier for the wooden pilings, or as one site notes, they provide an “inexpensive way to protect costly pilings from internal rot.” But, the caps are now added to metal pilings to help “discourage birds from landing” (dockbuilders.com).

Piling caps certainly do discourage birds. Since these new pilings have appeared along our lakeside, I have only seen one species capable of clinging to its smooth conical top: a kingfisher.

One of the great delights of lakeside living has been diminished by conical piling caps.

I offer two pictures taken Sunday.

An osprey alighted on a traditional wooden piling and then feasted on a fish. The osprey is one of a wide variety of birds that I have watched taking advantage of the safety and structure of traditional wooden pilings.

No bird can latch onto the side of the new metal pilings and I have only seen one species capable of perching atop the cone: a kingfisher. Kingfishers are fun to watch, but this palette could have had sported many more colours.

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Gulls like fish

 

Gulls are versatile eaters. Yet around here, their fish-eating antics are the most fun to watch. The first picture was taken two years ago; the rest are recent.

Only once have I seen a gull pluck a fish from the water. Lacking the talons of an osprey or eagle, the gull had to catch it with its bill and then swallow it whole—which it did a moment later while still flying. This is a Herring Gull.

More typically, a gull seems to scavenge a dead fish that has floated to the surface. This can be amusing to watch for, being unable to hold the fish with its feet, when the gull pecks at the fish, it drifts away. The gull must then repeatedly chase the dead fish. This is a Ring-billed Gull.

Another solution to the problem is to go after fish that have washed ashore. Now the gull can peck at the fish without the need to either hold or chase it. I have yet to see a gull rig the situation by pushing a floating fish towards the shore. This is also a Ring-billed Gull.

This juvenile Herring Gull has learned early: a washed-up fish is ideal for eating.

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Sylvan scene

 

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Parhelic circle

 

I don’t get to see the parhelic circle very often. It is usually faint—albeit unmistakable—even on the few occasions it appears. The best recent show was over a year ago when the sky displayed not only a parhelic circle, but also a 22° halo, parhelia (sundogs), and (amazingly) a paranthelion.

The parhelic circle is a white line around the sky (or portion of it) at the height of the Sun. It sometimes is seen in cirrus when the ice crystals assume simple shapes (such as hexagonal plates) with vertical sides. Those sides drag a mirror image of the Sun around the sky.

As the circle is at the same angular elevation as the Sun, it is not difficult to find. On a day with cirrus, lift your arm and point at the Sun. Now, holding your arm at that angle, turn slowly so as to draw a line around the sky with your finger. Where the line intersects the cirrus, look to see if there is a parhelic circle.


Dorothy Fraser’s picture of the parhelic circle is used with permission.

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Over the edge

 

Most osprey chicks were still in the nest two weeks ago when I wrote about them in It’s time you went. One of the pictures taken then didn’t quite fit the theme of that posting, but appears today.

In the first light of sunrise, I watched a chick turn its back to the edge of the nest, tip up and poop over the edge. Apart from making for an interesting shot, it somehow caused me to think back to the 1950s when I was growing up in Rossland. A favourite hike was to Old Glory Mountain where one could stay overnight in the weather observing station as a guest of the observer. The station was well provisioned and the observer, who endured long periods of isolation, always seemed happy to have visitors.

Among my memories of such visits, was the outhouse. Rather than sitting over a pit, it was cantilevered over the edge of a cliff, a neat solution to human waste disposal that I have since seen at other backcountry cliff-top huts.

An osprey chick makes sure that it poops over the edge of the nest.

The Old Glory Mountain weather station was built in 1942 and, alas, burned in 1968. I took this picture from the west side of the mountain in 1961. It shows the fire-lookout station on the left (manned only during the fire season), and the weather station on the right (manned year round). The outhouse, which was over the edge of a cliff behind (east) of the weather station is not visible in this picture.

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Meadowhawk mating

 

The first thing I saw was a male Striped Meadowhawk flying low over the grass along by the edge of a marsh. But, then I noticed two couples copulating in the grass, below.

Everywhere, there were copulating meadowhawks. In this picture, the male is on the left, the female is on the right. He is holding the back of her head; she is holding his abdomen. The female is doing the work of pumping.

He now protects his investment by travelling with her to where she can lay the fertilized eggs.

That couple was not alone; there were dozens of them dropping eggs along the edge of the marsh.

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Buck with spikes

 

I am not a fan of commercial infrared trail cameras. From the point of view of photographic quality, the images are crummy. Yet, now and then these cameras see things that others do not. This is the case for a regular visitor: a White-tailed Deer with antlers in the form of simple spikes.

The antlers of a number of yearling male deer form only as unbranched spikes. (In a tip of the hat to those who don’t know the difference between antlers and horns, these are sometimes called spike horns—oh, come now).

A White-tailed Deer displaying only unbranched spikes for antlers has visited me a few times of late. Alas, I have been unable to obtain a (real) picture of it, so this IR image will have to do for now.

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Percher and flier

 

Dragonflies are predators that voraciously consume other bugs. Their hunting strategies are similar to those used by predator birds: Some watch for prey from a perch; Some hunt on the wing. Below is an example of each.

This is a Cherry-faced Meadowhawk, a percher. If a delectable insect flies by, the meadowhawk goes after it.

Darners are fliers. When hunting they are on an endless patrol (which makes them a challenge to photograph). This one is probably a Paddle-tailed Darner.

This is the last thing a mosquito would see.

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Spinners at sunrise

 

Spinners are a small version of mayflies, or at least the adult stage thereof. Depending upon the species, spinners may emerge and swarm at different times in the summer or fall. These insects are short lived—a day or two—so they are also referred to as dayflies. With such a short lifetime, spinners have no need to eat and their mouthparts are vestigial.

The short life is spent mating in a swarm over quiet water. The male repeatedly flies vertically; the female flies horizontally, until she is caught. After mating, she lays her eggs in the water and both sexes become fish food.

In the first rays of sunlight, spinners swarm and mate along the lakeshore.

 

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Caption contest

 

The principals in this drama are an Osprey, a Ring-billed Gull and a Largescale Sucker (presumably in a non-speaking role).

Cleverness First, Slydog’s winning caption (below) depends upon an implied sarcastic remark by Gull. Second, it uses a known but obscure cultural reference. Third, it credits Gull with making an analogy between wine and fish. Fourth, power is reversed as Gull appears sagacious and Osprey thuggish.
Explanation “Do you know Dr. Wright of Norwich?” is a sarcastic remark made to someone at a dinner party who hogs the decanter. It seems that Wright, a raconteur from Norwich, was a popular dinner guest owing to his wit, charm and repartee. He was thus forgiven for his habit of sequestering the wine for himself. On other occasions, less enchanting guests might be subjected to a remark roughly equivalent to: “You’re no Dr. Wright; So, pass the wine.” Gull’s comment clearly sailed right over Osprey’s head.

A proposed caption may be submitted in the comments thread, below. The wit of submissions will be incompetently assessed by a biased committee of one, when the submissions dry up. The winning submission will become the caption for the picture.

This is a chance for tastelessness and the display of latent anthropomorphisms. It is an occasion for speciesism and avian incorrectness.

Caption winner: Eh? What’s that? Do I know Dr. Wright of Norwich? Pshaw! And what if I do?

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