Camp Notes
April 6, 2012
We spent a weekend doing work up at our camp and brought our
grand-daughter along so we could go exploring once the work was done. While I worked she ran all over the place
looking at all manner of crawling and flying things- butterflies, moths, birds,
dragonflies, beetles. Not long after we arrived I went to look in my bluebird box
to see if they were going to nest here this year. You may recall in a previous post I
spoke of how the last two years resulted in no bluebirds nesting in this box
because of a problem I was having with wasps.
Well it looks like my thorough “soaping” of the inside of the box worked
keeping the pests from building, because I was presented with a nest that
contained four feathered nestlings. I
was so excited to see that they were back.
If not, I would have moved the box to a different spot to hopefully renew
their interest in it.
As soon as my grand-daughter heard this she was at my side
wanting to see. I then retrieved my camo
blind and set it up near the house so we could watch the parents come and go as
they fed their young.
We watched as the male and female took turns flying sorties
and returning with beetles, moths, and the occasional caterpillar.
Look closely at the photo of the female leaping from the
house- she has a fecal sac in her beak.
Bluebirds, as well as many other birds, remove fecal matter produced by
the nestlings to help keep the nest clean.
They drop them onto the ground a distance away from the nest so as to
not to attract predators.
April 22, 2012
Returned to the camp to mow grass and work on repairing part
of my barbed wire fence that had been damaged by a fallen pine branch. Before I got started I walked over and checked my bluebird
box and found that all of the nestlings had fledged. Well I hope they did. Seeing that I can’t keep a close eye on them
like I do my purple martins at home, I can’t be really 100% sure that they
fledged.
While mowing I noticed that the blackberries that grow
rampant around here are beginning to ripen.
So as soon as I got finished I grabbed a couple of Ziplocs and started
picking before the foxes and skunks eat them all!
I ended up picking a couple
pounds of berries. My grand-daughter
loves these, so one bag will go to her, and some of the other bag will go into
some muffins I plan to bake when I get home.
Nothing like fresh berries, but there is a small price to pay- sharp thorns and stained hands.
While I’m working I always keep my ears and eyes open for
any and everything. Male orchard oriole,
great-crested flycatcher (heard) white-eyed vireo (heard) , blue-gray gnatcatcher (heard) , blue jay, mockingbird, chimney swift s, and turkey vulture. I also saw a six-lined racerunner near the
barn, and several swallowtails and a gulf fritillary butterfly.
Labels: blackberries, blue jay, Bluebird, chimney swifts, fecal sac, gnatcatcher, great crested flycatcher, gulf fritillary, mockingbird, six-lined racerunner, turkey vulture, white-eyed vireo
2 Comments:
Sounds like an ideal spring day with a tasty payoff. I'll bet g'daughter loves gramps.
It sure was Codger. And yep....g'daughter does love her gramps!
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