Still savouring the magic of my Goatsuckering trip from the week before, I drove back to Carden last Monday morning.
This endangered Loggerhead Shrike was seen right away in a tree at the roadside, before flying further back into the bushes, in fact I heard it before seeing it, this being the first time that I've ever heard their call:
This endangered Loggerhead Shrike was seen right away in a tree at the roadside, before flying further back into the bushes, in fact I heard it before seeing it, this being the first time that I've ever heard their call:
Continuing north, a Wilson's Snipe chilled on a fence post:
Much to my surprise, a single Common Nighthawk was flying overhead, I had no idea that they were also daylight hunters, but I suppose you eat when you can, depending upon your diet, right?
I dipped on the Golden-winged Warbler by the marsh, but this male Red-winged Blackbird reminded me of why I do not miss the big-shouldered look from The Eighties although he does look quite dapper, I must say:
You know the birding day has slowed down when I attempt artsy photos of butterflies, in this case a Tiger Swallowtail...
...the underside of its wings are covered in pollen, better seen if you double-click on the photo:
So all in all it wasn't a bad hit-and-run Carden trip that saw both a butcher-bird and a daytime goatsucker!
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