Kokanee’s Trumpeters

For over a week now, there has been a family of migrating swans feeding in the shallows south of the Kokanee Creek Park—swans and their entourage of ducks. As the lake level has been dropping, the swans have been squeezed between the expanding shore and the fixed location of the deeper channel. The result is that it is easier now to get close enough for pictures. Here are four from midday Sunday.

(When posted this morning, the title read: Kokanee’s Tundras. It now turns out that these swans are all Trumpeters.)

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Chickadee 1, Jay 0

Inadvertently, I ran an intelligence test on birds.

I have a two-sided bird feeder that sits halfway between a window (for observing) and some trees (for perching). Of course, the birds regularly go to the side of the feeder facing the trees which means that the feeder itself obscures my view of them from the window.

The solution to this problem was to block the entrance to the feeder on the one side. Surely this would force the birds to come around where I could see them.

The first bird to arrive after I blocked one opening was a Black-capped Chickadee. It tried the blocked side, flew back to the tree, and then promptly flew around to the open side and fed. Thereafter it came only to the open side.

The second bird to try it was a Steller’s Jay. Five times it flew in and tried to get seeds from the blocked entrance and always failed. Finally, it gave up and flew to the floor of the deck where it picked up a few seeds that had been dropped earlier. Later in the day it was still trying to get seeds from the blocked side and never did figure out that the other side was open.

The Pine Siskins figured it out quickly also. The jay remains stymied. So much for corvid smarts.

The Black-capped Chickadee quickly came to the open side of the feeder.

The Stellar’s Jay has yet to figure it out after a few hours of failure.

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Red-tailed Hawk

The Red-tailed Hawk has a remarkably variable appearance. Plans today had been to try to find a reported dark-phase hawk—the markedly less common form. Alas, that expedition was postponed. So, I went for a drive and, unexpectedly, saw a Red-tailed Hawk, but the somewhat more common light phase.

When I say it is the somewhat more common form, I don’t mean to imply that this is an every-day sighting—it isn’t. Yet, this is the time of year that I begin to see Red-tailed Hawks along the North Shore of the West Arm of Kootenay Lake. Here is today’s hawk soaring as it looks for prey. (This picture does show the reason it has earned its name.)

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Swan migration

Swans are already flooding into the Creston Valley on their way north. I normally think of April as the month to view swans migrating along the West Arm, but everything seems to be early this year. For the last few days, there has been a family of seven Tundra Trumpeter Swans in shallows off the mouth of Kokanee Creek. Mind you, they are a fair way offshore, so are a bit difficult to photograph.

The family of seven Tundra Trumpeter Swans, with two adults (whitish) and five cygnets (greyish), languidly paddles upstream in the shallows south of Kokanee Creek Park.

These four cygnets have just lifted their heads out of the water after dabbling. Their long necks enable them to feed on the bottom in the shallows. The mallard accompanying them is also a dabbler, but the Lake is too deep here for its short neck to enable it to reach the bottom.

The swans quickly attracted other waterfowl: mallards, geese, and even buffleheads. Why? This small portion of the Lake may be sufficiently shallow for the swans to feed on the bottom, but it is not shallow enough for the smaller geese and mallards. It seems that the swans stir up the bottom with their bills and feet. Edible debris floats to the surface where the other waterfowl take advantage of it. So, when swans feed, other waterfowl gather.

As spring is approaching, the geese are squabbling over mates amidst considerable clamor and flapping. The swans and mallards just seem to ignore the ruckus—oh well, those factious geese are at it again.

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Piling bone

The tops of pilings are fairly inaccessible places for anything but a bird. But, birds really like them. A piling provides a good perch for hunting, and a spot inaccessible to land predators. Atop pilings I have seen: kingfishers, eagles, ospreys, flickers, gulls (ring-billed and herring), tree swallows, violet-green swallows, herons, geese, mergansers, ravens, starlings and merlins.

What I hadn’t seen before last month was a bone. On February 20th, a bone appeared atop a rather tall piling in the Lake (first picture); a day later, it vanished.

Today (March 8th) another bone appeared atop the same piling (second picture). Will it also leave soon?

The bone on the piling offers a whodunit?

I think that the best guess so far was offered by Ralph Ritcey of Kamloops when the first one appeared:

I would agree that the object is a piece of bone – most probably a section of long bone from a beef cut by a butcher and sold as dog food. You don’t mention ravens visiting the pilings but they, along with eagles, are the most likely suspects to carry a remnant from butchering and deposit it there.

My vote goes to ravens.

But, why would ravens do this?

The piling bone of February 20th.

That bone vanished within a day and then a different bone appeared atop the same piling on March 8th.

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Window seat

When coming or and going from this region, I usually drive; this weekend was different: I flew. (I like airplanes; it’s airports I don’t like.)

Airplanes provide a wonderful platform for viewing the natural world, so I always request a window seat. If one looks at a physical object, say, a mountain or cloud, the perspective is different, but the object is clearly the same. The rules change, however, when one looks at optical phenomena: some occur only above the horizon, some only below, and some either above or below. For the ones that can only be seen below the horizon, an aircraft’s window seat provides a superb view.

First, I show two strictly sub-horizon phenomena seen on this weekend’s jaunt; then a feature of the aircraft window, itself. Finally, I include a lagniappe.

The glory appears at the antisolar point: the spot directly opposite the Sun. So, the antisolar point is as far below the horizon as the Sun is above but it is on the opposite side of the sky. This is, of couse, where you see your shadow, or your airplane’s shadow. The glory is formed in clouds of water drops; clouds made of ice crystals will not produce it. It is explained by wave interference: light waves that exit a water drop after entering and reflecting off the back inside of the drop interfere with those that exit the other side of the drop.

The subsun requires different particles (ice crystals rather than water drops) and is seen in a different part of the sky (the subsolar point rather than the antisolar point). The subsolar point is directly below the Sun, as far below the horizon as the Sun is above. It is as if the Sun were reflected in a horizontal mirror. Indeed, that is what is happening, but not in one mirror, but many: myriad plate-like ice crystals all falling with their surfaces horizontal. As it is merely a reflection of the Sun, the subsun shows no colour.

The aircraft window, itself, can show some interesting features. The stressed plastic of the window is birefringent and so produces colours when seen with polarized light. The light from most scenes is not strongly polarized, but a reflection from a body of water is, so the colours seen here are a consequence of both the reflection (from, in this case, Georgia Strait) and the aircraft window.

And the lagniappe? When back on the ground and nearly home, I was greeted by an elk.

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It’s leap day

 

Here are is a baker’s-dozen pictures of leaping offered in honour of February 29th.

One White-tailed Deer leaps over another.

A Bald Eagle leaps off a tree branch.

Mature Kokanee leap over a weir as they head upstream to spawn.

A Deer Mouse leaps off a small rock.

A Red-tailed Hawk leaps from a snag.

An immature Kokanee leaps out of the Lake in an attempt to escape a predator Rainbow Trout.

A Bighorn Sheep leaps down a steep bank.

Two Mule Deer leap into the air (they are stotting).

A Coyote leaps on the snow (it is chasing voles under the snow).

A Great Blue Heron leaps into the air from an old rock jetty.

A Rough-legged Hawk leaps into the air from the cross-bar of a utility pole.

An American Dipper leaps into a stream.

Everybody leaps: these are Bohemian Waxwings.

 

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Eagle & otter

The drama took place in an early morning light that was too low for pictures of the action: a sub-adult eagle harassed an otter.

The first thing I saw was the Bald Eagle prominently perched atop a piling. It looked as if it were perhaps only a year-and-a-half old. Then I followed its gaze and saw a River Otter playing on the snow on a dock. It slid across the snow, rolled over, and generally frolicked. It was a female, undoubtedly the same one that has visited before.

Abruptly the eagle took to the air and seemed to hover about three meters above the otter. The otter vanished into the Lake, its play cut short. The eagle returned to the piling and the otter merely swam to an adjacent dock, and took up its play again. Anon, the eagle flew away, and the otter went on with life.

What was that eagle thinking? The otter didn’t have a fish, so the eagle wasn’t trying to intimidate it into dropping one (as it does with ospreys); no, it was after the otter, itself. Certainly it could have injured the otter, but going after an otter would not be the same as chasing a duck—the otter outweighs the eagle and is rather well armed. The eagle might not have survived the encounter. Was this eagle just too callow to be able to calculate the odds of success?

The five pictures below were take of the two players in the drama as the morning’s light improved.

The eagle sits atop a piling still watching the otter play, now on a slightly more distant dock.

The otter frolics despite the eagle’s presence.

The eagle finally gave up and flew off.

The otter looks around.

and finally swims away.

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Otter eating

Two postings in a row about otters—now that is unusual.

In the first, I mentioned the otter’s use of a dock for its grooming, but allowed that it also used docks for eating. Two days later, the otter returned to substantiate my point. It brought along a fish and ate it on the same dock.

Unfortunately, the otter kept her back to me most of the time. Yet, here are three pictures of the visit.

The otter arrives on the dock with a fish. By the time I spotted it, fish remnants are held between the paws. 

These were quickly lifted to dangle from the mouth.

Sated, the otter looks around and prepares to depart, but leaves fish debris around the area.

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Otter ablutions

I am beginning to think that our local River Otters appreciate docks. Just as most of our ospreys now prefer dolphins and pilings over trees for their nests, our otters seem to prefer docks over rocks and beaches for grooming.

All this became increasingly clear as I watched a female otter groom on a dock. The dock is cleaner than a beach, more comfortable than a rock, and provided readier access to the water used for cleaning. Indeed, of two adjacent docks, she picked the lower one so as to more easily dip her head over the edge and get a mouthful of cleansing water. She seems to have found the dock ideal for her ablutions.

Normally, a visiting otter comes and goes from a dock within five minutes. This lassie stuck around for a half hour as she repeatedly took mouthfuls of water and used it along with her teeth to groom her fur. The shiny patch on her hip is still wet from a cleaning (next picture). Constantly busy, this is one of the few times she looked around.

The otter cleans her hip by dumping water on it and combing it with her teeth.

It was fascinating to watch her quality control. She is inspecting her paw after having cleaned it with her mouth. On this occasion, the paw failed inspection and she went after it again, inspected it again and finding it now satisfactory, went on to clean elsewhere.

The cleaning of the head has to be done by the paws. One suspects that this also involved the satisfaction of a good scratch.

Otters also use docks for eating, defecation and play, but it seems that man’s lakeside modifications contribute most to an otter’s hygiene.

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