Cormo‿rants

 

Cormorants are uncommon here. Monday was the first time I saw their breeding plumages. 

The Double-crested Cormorant is named for its breeding plumage: two tufts of feathers on its head. The eponymous crests might be either white or black. The crests last only a couple of months, primarily during the time spent around the nest. Probably the only place cormorants breed around here is at the south end of the Lake.

A Double-crested Cormorant shows its eponymous white crests.

Hidden behind an old piling, a second cormorant with black crests went unnoticed at first.

When flying, the cormorant flattens its crests (as does the Great Horned Owl). The two cormorants seemed to have a combative relationship. The white-crested bird kept trying to intimidate the black-crested one. It is unclear why the rant.

During the time I watched, the flyby happened three times.

When landing on water, the cormorant drags its spread tail in the water as a brake.
“I’m outta here. It’s time to go fishing.” 

 

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Hunting party

 

No sighting on the Lake quite matches that of a hunting party of Common Mergansers. They spread out in a phalanx as they hunt for fish, often with their heads down as they course across the water scouring the depths. No other local wildlife hunts in this cooperative manner.

Common Mergansers scour the shallows for prey.

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Spring transition

 

We are having a transition to spring. Two days ago, a posting (still here) showed two birds that spring will send on their way. But yesterday, a friend spotted a Bald Eagle nesting on the north side of the West Arm, and I saw this one on the south side.  

Bald Eagles start their seasonal nesting in March.

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Still here

 

Are we experiencing winter or signs of spring? Some wildlife still consider it to be winter.

Pygmy Owls are altitudinal migrants: cold months are spent at the valley bottoms; warm months, high in the mountains. This one is still in the valley. It is picking out its lunch as it watches a smorgasbord of delicious little birds flitting about below.

Trumpeter Swans are latitudinal migrants. Here are four of twenty Trumpeter Swans seen in the last two days. Apparently, there isn’t enough open water to our north for them to head there yet.

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Den failure

 

I normally don’t post failures to my blog — there are just too many of them. And who wants to see a blurry picture where a coyote, say, has just left the frame? 

However, this posting is about a failure. I am just not sure what is the source of the failure.

For some time, I have been monitoring the likely den of a black bear. In the absence of waders, it is inaccessible and for the most part hidden behind overhanging brush. The black cavity in a bank is only partially visible from one small spot. Repeatedly I have tried to get a picture deep into the stygian interior, but have been bedevilled by uncertain focus and poor lighting. Success came after many attempts.

The den is empty — or, at least, it appears to be so. There might be bears in a tunnel around a corner where I cannot see them. On the other hand, Alaskan hunters who look for bears in their dens claim that only a small percentage of the dens are ever occupied, so this one might well be vacant. 

Did local bears choose a different den this winter, or did I fail to see occupants around a tortuous bend in the cavity? I don’t know?

Icicles and roots hang from the roof in this view deep into what is likely the den of a black bear.

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Redheads

 

Redheads are not common around the Lake, but there is something about a cold winter that draws them to the Nelson waterfront. About four dozen have been hanging around there for a while.

The duck is named for the striking red head of the male; the female (left) has better camouflage.

They are often seen with bills tucked into their feathers. It is, after all, cold.

Buddies. 

“Oh, it is good to be me.” 

In an adjacent bay, seemingly segregated by colour, are some Greater Scaups with greenish heads.

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Irruptives here still

 

This winter started with visiting irruptive birds: Irruptive meets invasive (2017/11/20); Irruptive winter? (2017/12/4). The earliest arrivals were Common Redpolls and Pine Grosbeaks. Many irruptives are still here.

An irruptive is an arctic species that may or may not search for food locally in any particular year. Sometimes they appear; sometimes they do not.

Now, three months after these early winter observations, the area still boasts irruptive species.

Sometimes the Pine Grosbeak arrives in great numbers, but this year brought only a few. This female is feeding on waxberries.

Not seen early in the winter, Bohemian Waxwings have now arrived in numbers.

The Bohemian Waxwing is a beautiful bird with a crest and a yellow tipped tail.

 

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Spread eagle

 

This Bald Eagle was hunting a duck. This was not a good day to be that duck.

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Swans heading north

 

In the last two days, many swans have been reported along the West Arm of Kootenay Lake, and along the lower Kootenay River. Judging by the ones I have seen, they are Trumpeters.

They stopped by to feed on their way to the Arctic where they will breed this coming spring. 

There were eleven swans in this group.

They fed. 

They preened on the border ice and then stood around lollygagging.  

Having preened, some of the swans settled their feathers by flapping their wings. 

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Two mammals

 

A glance along the list of recent postings (to the right) might lead one to suspect that this blog is classist: biased towards Class Aves; discriminating against Class Mammalia. The list shows many postings about birds, but only a few about mammals.

Actually, the blog merely records what is seen during wanderings: Nature’s offerings are biased. 

Around the Lake, there are many seasonally changing species of birds. They are often highly visible against the sky or the open waters of the Lake. Many are both spritely and tolerant of human observers. The number of easily observable mammals seems fewer, and those that are not hibernating are usually skulking through the brush. Postings reflect this visual accessibility.

Nevertheless, this last week encountered two mammals. Strikingly, each was out in the open.

A coyote scours a vast field for tasty voles hiding beneath the snow. The coyote was distinctly suspicious of the distant human who pointed a device in its direction. Coyotes cannot quite grasp that humans also use the verb, shoot, for a camera.

The second mammal is a muskrat. It wasn’t particularly concerned with the presence of a human, but then muskrats don’t have very good vision. Here it is seen sitting on a branch in the water enjoying some aquatic weed.

There is no good justification for including this image, other than the apparent joie de vivre exhibited by the muskrat sitting on the edge of border ice.

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