Tuesday, July 8, 2008
The sun also made for good colors.
My Dad guesses European Skipper. Sounds good to me.
Indigo Bunting calling again, so I stopped to try to stake him out. As I waited, I was treated to the sight of this Common Yellowthroat, also singing for territory and hopping around.
Yellowthroats are apparently pretty shy, and I had never even heard of these before, much less seen one, so I felt lucky.
Just up and too the left of the Bunting is probably a female of the same species. They’re quite drab in comparison to their husbands and even harder to spot. I didn’t even realize I had gotten a picture of her until I saw the photo.
But, it was right on the road, the lighting was decent, and I wanted to look for some birds. Right at the beginning of the trail is an open wetland area, and though there was no life when I first walked out to it, a few minutes’ patient waiting yielded this Gray Catbird, who flew out to an exposed branch to sing.
Catbirds, incidentally, are great imitators, and though they don’t typically reconstruct as complete copies of songs as Northern Mockingbirds and Brown Thrashers do, they have pretty complex songs nonetheless.
A lovely and demure thing, isn’t she?
Labels: birds, bugs, common yellowthroat, gray catbird, indigo bunting, orchard oriole, Robert Frost
Location: Bread Loaf
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