Four days after I posted the series of photos showing Mama Barred Owl feeding one of the owlets, I went back into the wooded area they call home (for now) to make sure they were all still there.
Suddenly, after looking everywhere and not spotting any of the owls, Mama flew onto the scene with a dark object in her talons and ducked into the woods. I followed her and luckily came across Mama feeding her prey to one and then two of the owlets. The third owlet was nearby but was reluctant to make the short flight required to join the family at dinner.
I was able to watch the dinner scene in its entirety:
The two kids jockeyed for position and one actually
fell, unharmed, off the branch.
The remaining owlet enjoyed the plat du jour consisting of a duck of some kind, possibly a wood duck. You can see the dangling webbed foot.
Eventually, owlet #2 made it back to the dinner branch.
When mom got tired of serving dinner, she took off to rest and watch her favorite TV show, "Who's Your Mama?" followed by, "America's Got Talons."
Sunday, May 21, 2017
Monday, May 15, 2017
The Who
Barred Owls are the ones whose call sounds like, "Who cooks for you?" Or, where I'm from, "Who cooks for y'all?" The "barred" name comes from their horizontally barred chest and their vertically streaked belly.
The nest was in a hole in a tree and two owlets were still in the nest; one was already out when I got there.
I was able to catch a family shot later. (Barred owls stay with mom for about 6 months or more until they go to trade school, marry or commit owl crimes and go to barred cells.)
One was ready to leave the nest in a few days.
They have a sad visage and soft, brown eyes.
After a few days passed, all of the owlets were out and it became harder and harder to locate them.
I was fortunate to get these shots of Mom feeding one of the owlets. I think it was a chipmunk.
Today I was there and could only find one of the owlets alone on a high perch.
Maybe the mom is getting used to having me stalk them with my camera, because she didn't seem to mind when I spotted her on the ground, where she stared at me for a while and then flew deep into the woods where I lost sight of her.
After a while, I saw her looking back at me.
Barred Owls have perfect markings for hiding in the woods, where they swoop down on their prey in silent flight. Can you see her in this photo?
I suspect that in a few days I might not be able to spot the owlets because they'll start shedding their baby feathers and will be flying to other hiding places.
Wednesday, February 8, 2017
Bald Eagles 2017
I recently traveled to the Davenport, Iowa area to check out the winter arrival of Bald Eagles. During a stop at the Davenport Visitors Center, I learned that several eagles have been sighted at Lock & Dam #14 located in Pleasant Valley, Iowa about 10 miles from Davenport.
What a great tip! This location has a fairly large parking lot adjacent to the dam, a clean restroom facility, and, most importantly, a user-friendly boardwalk next to the water where there's room for many photographers to set up their gear with lots of space to share with others.
When my wife and I arrived, there were at least ten eagles in trees, waiting for the opportune time to hunt fish.
The first thing I noticed was this pair of eagles posing for us in a nearby tree. Eagles mate for life, and I imagined that this was a nesting pair either passing through or establishing a nest in the area.
And then the eagles started their hunt:
Luckily for us, a photographer had set up an ice chest loaded with dead fish. Using a large syringe, he pumped a fish full of air so that the fish would float, enticing the eagles to leave their roost and make their strike for an easy meal.
Their accuracy was admirable, and they seldom missed the target.
One enterprising juvenile eagle caught the biggest fish, and it was not one of the dead ones.
These eagles were not bashful and were totally willing to fly close to the area where photographers gathered.
A juvenile and adult eagle performed their acrobatic flight in tandem for us.
I spent several hours at the dam and I met photographers from Illinois, Michigan and Georgia. I had great conversations with them about gear and techniques and I learned a lot, especially about wearing proper winter clothing. I had a lot to learn about that!
I encourage everyone to make the 3 1/2 hour trip to Davenport during the eagle season. You can stop for lunch at Flynnies Diner in Dixon, Illinois (free home-made warm cinnamon buns!) and also visit the house where Ronald Reagan grew up. Yahoo!
What a great tip! This location has a fairly large parking lot adjacent to the dam, a clean restroom facility, and, most importantly, a user-friendly boardwalk next to the water where there's room for many photographers to set up their gear with lots of space to share with others.
When my wife and I arrived, there were at least ten eagles in trees, waiting for the opportune time to hunt fish.
The first thing I noticed was this pair of eagles posing for us in a nearby tree. Eagles mate for life, and I imagined that this was a nesting pair either passing through or establishing a nest in the area.
And then the eagles started their hunt:
Luckily for us, a photographer had set up an ice chest loaded with dead fish. Using a large syringe, he pumped a fish full of air so that the fish would float, enticing the eagles to leave their roost and make their strike for an easy meal.
Their accuracy was admirable, and they seldom missed the target.
One enterprising juvenile eagle caught the biggest fish, and it was not one of the dead ones.
These eagles were not bashful and were totally willing to fly close to the area where photographers gathered.
A juvenile and adult eagle performed their acrobatic flight in tandem for us.
I spent several hours at the dam and I met photographers from Illinois, Michigan and Georgia. I had great conversations with them about gear and techniques and I learned a lot, especially about wearing proper winter clothing. I had a lot to learn about that!
I encourage everyone to make the 3 1/2 hour trip to Davenport during the eagle season. You can stop for lunch at Flynnies Diner in Dixon, Illinois (free home-made warm cinnamon buns!) and also visit the house where Ronald Reagan grew up. Yahoo!
Friday, September 23, 2016
Egrets and Herons
Blue Herons, Green Herons and Great Egrets (White Herons) visit Wisconsin during the warm weather, and if you watch carefully you'll see that they are accomplished fish catchers. Most of the following photos were taken during July, August and September at Villa Grove (Mequon) and at the Thiensville Dam. A few pix (Night Heron and Blue Heron with nesting chicks) were taken at Greenfield Park in Greenfield.
This photo of a Blue Heron was taken at sunrise at the dam.
A Black-Capped Night Heron was spotted at the Greenfield Park coming in for a tree landing.
In July, this Blue Heron was attending to its checks at a nest in Greenfield Park.
Not the best looking kids I've seen, for sure!
A Great Egret lands at Villa Grove.

A Blue Heron already on the scene takes issue and the Egret flies away to a secluded part of the river.
Egrets are slow-moving and patient while fishing but are rewarded often.
Blue Herons are equally adept at fishing and even large fish pose no problem.
The Herons above and below took two fish while three fly-fishermen nearby never got a bite.
Green Herons (below) are a smaller version of the larger Blue Herons but never failed to catch their limit.
Crayfish are easily snagged but the Green Heron had to work harder for frogs.
Sunrise is a great time to observe birds and other critters as they begin searching for food. And so what if you don't see any...you're enjoying the solitary, quiet beauty of Mother Nature.
This photo of a Blue Heron was taken at sunrise at the dam.
A Black-Capped Night Heron was spotted at the Greenfield Park coming in for a tree landing.
In July, this Blue Heron was attending to its checks at a nest in Greenfield Park.
Not the best looking kids I've seen, for sure!
A Great Egret lands at Villa Grove.
Another Egret joins it and they jostle to gain territorial advantage, but it looks more like a ballet than a fight.

A Blue Heron already on the scene takes issue and the Egret flies away to a secluded part of the river.
Egrets are slow-moving and patient while fishing but are rewarded often.
Blue Herons are equally adept at fishing and even large fish pose no problem.
The Herons above and below took two fish while three fly-fishermen nearby never got a bite.
Green Herons (below) are a smaller version of the larger Blue Herons but never failed to catch their limit.
Crayfish are easily snagged but the Green Heron had to work harder for frogs.
Sunrise is a great time to observe birds and other critters as they begin searching for food. And so what if you don't see any...you're enjoying the solitary, quiet beauty of Mother Nature.
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