The snow pile at the end of my street has been gone less than two weeks. But the inconvenience of a prolonged winter is paying its dividends now (for me anyway). Although leaf-out of the trees is a couple of weeks behind schedule the birds continued to march unabated toward their breeding grounds.
Last spring, through a check on ebird, I discovered that there is a reliable Cerulean Warbler territory about 30 minutes from my house. Last May, I took a couple of trips out there, heard two singing males but they remained hidden among the leaves in the Manistee National Forest canopy. This year's delayed spring presented a more promising opportunity to view and photograph these elusive little guys.
I was able to find three singing males but only the one in these photograph came lower than 50 feet off the ground.
If your go-to move is to look like a twig.....your mom better have laid hundreds of eggs so that at least a couple of your siblings can carry on your dumb genes.
Game....Warbler |
That is a fantastic set of photos Mark!
ReplyDeleteThanks, I almost left 10 minutes earlier because the other two that I saw were too high to get decent photos.
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