Bohemian Waxwings

 

A week ago, I posted pictures of a winter visitor to the valley bottom: a Pygmy Owl. Given its preferences, this owl would prefer to go after irruptive birds. This week many irruptive birds, Bohemian Waxwings, arrived about a hundred metres from where the Pygmy Owl had been. The owl’s timing was a bit off.

When irrupting, Bohemian Waxwings travel in great numbers, a few hundred together. They find a staging tree next to a berry tree. From there, they travel in smaller numbers to feed on the berries. 

A view of a quarter to a third of the birds await their turn in a staging tree.

A small group flies from the staging tree to feed on rowan berries (mountain ash).

The waxwings are voracious. Two of them have berries in their throats.

As the rowan berries hang below the twigs, the birds often often grab them upside down.

Here, one bird grabs a berry and another is about to.

Repositioning the berry.

Having swallowed a berry, a waxwing flies back to the staging tree.

Pictures two and three courtesy Cynthia Fraser.

 

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Pygmy Owl again

 

The Northern Pygmy Owl is an inconspicuous little owl — at least it is for much of the year. It resides in the uplands where its small size makes it difficult to be found amidst the vastness of all the foliage. 

For a few months in the winter, it might come to the valley bottom where it perches atop trees or on well exposed branches. The key word is might. Some winters it is evident, some it is not. Mind you, it is only about the size of one’s fist, but it is readily visible and not easily spooked by humans. 

This picture was purposely not cropped closely to show that despite its diminutive size, it is easily spotted among the bare branches. Further, it has no particular difficulty in being around people.

This rather odd picture needs an explanation. The pygmy owl has lowered its head as it looks for the antics of some tasty voles below. We see the top of its head and the two fake eyespots on the back of its head.

However, the pride of place goes to this larger-than-life shot of the pygmy owl scratching under its chin. Not only is its claw raised, but its eyes have been covered by the nictitating membrane, a translucent third eyelid present in some animals.  

 

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Coyotes

 

Derek Kite provided me with a shot of a coyote taken at the Blaylock beach yesterday. This was one of three travelling along the shore.

On the strength of his observation, I went back and looked at my various coyote shots and, yes, there is a preponderance of them in the late winter. This is presumably the time when the coyotes are hungry and come down to the valley bottoms looking for food.

In this shot by Derek Kite, it is clear that the coyote travelling along the shore is not alone as there are some fresh foot tracks just below its forepaws.

 

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Sunset

 

The sky is not always gunmetal grey in the winter.

 

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Pygmy Owl

 

The Pygmy Owl lives in the alpine forest for most of the year, but in winter, it moves to lower elevations. Here it feeds on songbirds, particularly irruptive birds, a bird which occasionally migrates to a southern area in large numbers based mainly on food supply rather than a hormonal change.

So far this winter there have been a few irruptive birds, but not enough to satisfy the Pygmy Owl’s appetite. Consequently, there seem to be few Pygmy Owls around.

Saying there are few, doesn’t mean there are none. Here is a Pygmy Owl high in a tree.

 

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Hints of eagle love

 

Bald Eagles are early breeders. But, January? Well, it seems so.

The early part of this minor drama was seen but not recorded. A female eagle was sitting on a branch and suddenly began to call. Soon it was visited by another calling eagle.

A male eagle landed a little farther out on the branch and both called incessantly. This picture was taken by Cynthia Fraser.

Once they settled down on the branch, it was easy to tell which was which. Among raptors, the female is bigger. Bald Eagles mate for life.

 

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Ravens and mice

 

Ravens have intelligence. Indeed, lab studies demonstrate that ravens will cooperate on a project that requires two of them. If yesterday’s test is a measure, they regularly cooperate on a joint exercise in the wild. Mind you, it all happened prior to any observations, but the results seem obvious. 

Two ravens had set on a mouse nest, and each then grabbed a victim. They were seen first when they flew off together to utility poles on opposite sides of the road to eat them.

On the north side of the road was seen a mouse whose head had already been eaten.

A closer view was obtained from the raven on the south side of the road.

The south-side raven was tossing fur around to get at the meat.

 

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Dipper caviar

 

Kokanee Creek is thickening with gorgeous surface and anchor ice as temperatures plummet and remain below freezing this week.  Yet, dippers seem undeterred. Dippers appeared to delight in the variety of expanding new ice perches.

This dipper dove off of a sheet of surface ice, and resurfaced with several Kokanee eggs. Dipper with 2 Kokanee eggs in open beak

This dipper waded and dove off ice in the upper regions of the spawning channel and emerged with what I first thought was a worm, until I saw the eyeball and then assumed it was a fry. Turned out to be an alevin. During the winter, fertilized eggs develop in spawning channel gravel, eventually hatching into tiny alevins. Alevins are still larvae and cannot feed themselves. The alevin’s orange yolk sack provides all their nutrients. It doesn’t become a fry until it’s developed enough to be able to feed itself. Dipper eats an alevin

So, as we slide into 2022, I am left wondering: are the fertilized eggs or the alevin the dipper’s cavier? 

 

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White hare

 

It has been about seven years since we last had a flurry of observations of the Snowshoe Hare. Maybe it is enough that the numbers are starting to come up again. I have seen tracks and now Derek Kite has seen a Snowshoe Hare down a road in the mountains.

Of course, at this time of year, the hares are white.

In July 2015, the Snowshoe Hare is brown, with the exception of its large hind feet.

But, fast forward to this winter, it is white, with black eye and ear tips.

 

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Irruptive Bohemians

 

Perhaps three or four dozen Bohemian Waxwings graced the skies at one time. I tried to capture a flight shot, but only succeeded in capturing two in a tree.

The Bohemian Waxwings is perhaps the ultimate example of an irruptive bird. It lives in the north, but in some years, it travels in large numbers to the south in search of food.  This is such such a winter.

Two Bohemian Waxwings, out of a large flock, rest in a tree.

This detail of one of the waxwings shows the red, waxy tips on some of their wing feathers. The colour comes from carotenoid pigments found in the fruit waxwings eat.

 

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