The patience of a Little Blue.
The pose of an Anhinga.
Wood Storks aloft.
And more at my Flickr album: Green River
The patience of a Little Blue.
The pose of an Anhinga.
Wood Storks aloft.
And more at my Flickr album: Green River
American Kestrel looks fierce and cute at the same time.
I saw this bird and others on Saturday during a solo 1.1-mile walk in the Martin County section of the wonderfully unique Savannas Preserve, off Jensen Beach Boulevard.
Entrance fee is $3, self service. There is a picnic pavilion and a bathroom building.
The main trail heads off into the wild.
Holly berries gave a festive, late autumn look to an otherwise not very autumnal landscape – at least for those of us who have lived in north most of our lives. This is Dahoon holly, I think.
Great Egret heading in the other direction.
Main trail goes straight. This time I took the side trail to the right, heading east towards a lower, wetter area.
Northern Mockingbird posed on a stump.
Wildflowers in bloom.
A group of Wood Storks was feeding near a Great Egret.
Holly and a nest box, at the edge of the wetlands.
Wood Storks took off and then I counted them (two others went in another direction).
My eBird checklist for the walk is HERE.
Great Blue Heron was standing very still.
A came upon a large trap. I guessed it might be for wild pigs, which can be such a problem in Florida.
A pair of Anhingas.
Raccoon has been here.
This part of the trail was a bit muddy from recent rains.
Mystery track. Sort of cat-like and cat-sized. Domestic cat out for a prowl? Fox?
Sort of boring yet oddly beautiful landscape, to me.
Silvery saw palmettos between the freshwater marsh grass and slash pines.
I heard this kestrel calling before I saw it.
American Kestrels have a fairly limited set of calls, but the most common one is a loud, excited series of 3-6 klee! or killy! notes lasting just over a second. It’s distinctive and an excellent way to find these birds. You may also hear two other common calls: a long whine that can last 1–2 minutes, heard in birds that are courting or feeding fledglings, and a fast chitter, usually used by both sexes in friendly interactions.
A bit windy that day.
North America’s littlest falcon, the American Kestrel packs a predator’s fierce intensity into its small body. It’s one of the most colorful of all raptors: the male’s slate-blue head and wings contrast elegantly with his rusty-red back and tail; the female has the same warm reddish on her wings, back, and tail. Hunting for insects and other small prey in open territory, kestrels perch on wires or poles, or hover facing into the wind, flapping and adjusting their long tails to stay in place.
I spied on half the gallinule family and a terrapin on Saturday morning. They were in the reeds at freshwater pond at Indian RiverSide Park, Jensen Beach.
I think this turtle is a Red-eared Slider, a member of the pond turtle/ marsh turtle family.
The gallinule chicks are growing up fast.
Beaks and legs are very different from the adult.
Much time was spent preening the feathers.
Was this vocalization directed towards the turtle?
All birds looking up (in that one-eyed way I remember from my backyard hens), while the turtle continues to watch the gallinules.
Amazing red and yellow color match between the turtle’s face and tail and adult gallinule’s beak and legs.
Birds of all species hang close together at this pond, but do the birds and reptiles hang close together too?
Speaking of coexisting with reptiles, I wondered if this White Ibis lost a leg to an alligator.
One more photo of the gallinules. What spectacular toes!
Nearby, Little Blue Heron gets its stalk on.
A woodpecker flew onto this old tree. I’m guessing it’s a juvenile Red-bellied Woodpecker. It will grow a lovely scarlet cap soon!
Anhinga perched on one pathetic little tree branch, or root. The park people need to leave more dead wood around the pond.
This Anhinga is a female, with the light brown neck.
I also walked the boardwalk into the mangrove swamp. It was a breezeless 90 degrees and it felt like 100 in the humidity…
But I saw an otter! The River Otter, Contra canadensis, lives in and near fresh water in a large part of North America, including throughout Florida except the Keys.
This looks like a yawn but it may have been a crunch. I could hear it eating something, fish or crab?
Sharp little teeth, cat-like whiskers, elf ears and a body like an aquatic dachshund… what a strange and wonderful animal.
Also, don’t mess with them… they bite! River otters in Florida got into multiple fights with kayakers last winter.
I looped the pond at Indian RiverSide Park on Sunday morning and kept track of the birds I saw for an eBird checklist: LINK.
White Ibis, ten of them, preening mostly.
Ibises plus an Anhinga drying his wings in the sun.
The morning light was lovely. Birds are a great way to start the day!
White Ibis close up.
Paying attention to feathers.
Florida Mottled Ducks, I believe.
There were 14 of them. But I marked them on the checklist as Mallard/ Mottled because I was not 100 percent sure that there were not a few hybrids mixed in.
The Wood Ducks were still there from the day before.
The Mottled Ducks were parading past the Wood Ducks.
Four Wood Ducks, all young/ non-breeding males?
The duck scene got even busier when a couple of Black-bellied Whistling Ducks flew in.
The handsome and interesting Black-bellied Whistling Ducks.
Side-by-side duck comparison.
Then the little not-duck, a Common Gallinule, came across the pond.
It checked in on my side of the pond then paddled back to the reeds on the other side.
When I walked to that side of the pond I witnessed a charming parent-child moment, as the adult and chick shared a nibble of a little green plant.
Common Gallinule chick.
There were four chicks and two adults in the reeds.
Audubon: Common Gallinule…
Adaptable and successful, this bird is common in the marshes of North and South America. It was formerly considered to belong to the same species as the Common Moorhen, widespread in the Old World. The gallinule swims buoyantly, bobbing its head; it also walks and runs on open ground near water, and clambers about through reeds and cattails above the water. Related to the American Coot and often found with it, but not so bold, spending more time hiding in the marsh.
Funny, fluffy little creatures.
This is their part of the pond.
Stop me if I’ve mentioned this before, but I’m completely fascinated by the fact that… Anhingas don’t have nostrils!
They do not have external nares (nostrils) and breathe solely through their epiglottis.
I photographed this fine fellow yesterday morning at the Indian RiverSide Park pond.
In order to dive and search for underwater prey, including fish and amphibians, the anhinga does not have waterproof feathers, (unlike ducks, which coat their feathers with oil from their uropygial gland). Because the anhinga is thus barely buoyant, it can stay below the surface more easily and for longer periods of time.
If it attempts to fly while its wings are wet, the anhinga has difficulty, flapping vigorously while “running” on the water. As do cormorants when drying their feathers, the anhinga will stand with wings spread and feathers fanned open in a semicircular shape, resembling a male meleagrine, which led to the anhinga being referred to colloquially as the “water turkey” or “swamp turkey.”
I used to think Anhingas were ugly, or at least funny looking. I’m beginning to think they are beautiful, actually, in their own strange way.
One of the fishing piers at the west causeway under Jensen Beach bridge, looking north at the Indian River Lagoon. Guys were netting fish. A couple of members of the heron family were lurking nearby.
Little Blue Heron on a light post.
Great Egret near the boat ramp.
Both heron and egret appear to have breeding plumage still.
Looking toward the mainland, I spotted an Anhinga drying its feathers, its back to the sun, in classic Anhinga pose.
Feathers and palm fronds.
An Osprey was fishing the Indian River Lagoon. That’s the Florida Power & Light nuke plant in the distance.
Osprey, boat traffic on the Intracoastal, and Nettles Island.
Anhinga was not happy with the dog and me being so close. We gave it some room to keep sunning.
You can almost count its feathers from this angle!
Anhinga at Indian RiverSide Park.
I am Anhinga, hear me roar!
At first glance I thought it was a cormorant because of the thick neck. But it has a straight pointy bill and cormorants have a downward curve at the tip of their bills.
Was it trying to swallow a big fish? I really have no idea.
It had its mouth open the whole time I was taking photos. It wasn’t actually making any sound (like roaring).
This is a female or juvenile, with the light brown neck and upper body.
See how the feathers are wet – looks like wet dog fur, almost. They aren’t waterproof like a duck’s feathers and need to dry after swimming. One reason Anhingas don’t live in cold places, I guess.
Good swimming feet.
The Amazed – no, Amazing! – Anhinga.
Anhinga around 7 p.m. last night by the pond at Indian RiverSide Park.
The anhinga (Anhinga anhinga), sometimes called snakebird, darter, American darter, or water turkey, is a water bird of the warmer parts of the Americas.
The word anhinga comes from the Brazilian Tupi language and means devil bird or snake bird.
There are four species in in the Anhingidae family of water birds, distributed worldwide mainly in warm places. They are in the order Suliformes, along with their cousins the boobies, gannets, frigatebirds, cormorants and shags.
Our sweet ride awaits, the bug-eye green boat that is the Marsh Beast. Birdwatching by airboat, oh yeah! We did that yesterday morning.
We could get a really nice view of some birds from the boat, like this Anhinga at rest.
Guys fishing and an osprey nest.
Two juveniles and one adult in this photo.
Captain Kenny said this is one of the few nests with juveniles still in it.
Another airboat coming in for a look.
We saw lots of Ospreys during our trip.
Ma or Pa Osprey.
The Osprey kids’ brown feathers have more white on them than the adult.
That’s a fine young bird!
Osprey at rest. Big wings like a cloak.
Osprey in motion…almost a great photo!
We came upon some small black fuzzy creatures in the floating vegetation.
They are seemingly running on top of the water.
They were Purple Gallinule chicks, we were told.
Long legs and long toes make them look funny if you are more used to hen chicks than swamphen chicks.
Looks like a little wetland roadrunner.
There’s an adult.
A beautifully colored bird of southern and tropical wetlands, the Purple Gallinule can be see walking on top of floating vegetation or clambering through dense shrubs. Its extremely long toes help it walk on lily pads without sinking.
On the move.
Adult coming in for a landing.
Purple Gallinule chicks.
Coming up on an alligator.
Alligator spotting is an important part of any airboat trip in Florida, right?
A Least Bittern!.. a new bird for me.
A tiny heron, furtive and surpassingly well camouflaged, the Least Bittern is one of the most difficult North American marsh birds to spot.
What a beauty!
Thanks to its habit of straddling reeds, the Least Bittern can feed in water that would be too deep for the wading strategy of other herons.
I think this is a male, because its back and crown are almost black. Females’ crown and back are brown, according to Cornell.
A short flying hop to some new reeds.
Shake it off.
Thank you for posing, little bittern.
We watched one big gator for a while.
And he watched us.
Great Blue Heron in a mat of water hyacinth.
We investigated an area I’ll called Egret Town.
Big wings, big feathers.
Great Egret wingspan is four-and-a-half to five-and-a-half feet.
Another Common Gallinule.
It was nice to have a breeze when we were on the move on a typically warm Florida summer morning.
Nice golden slippers, Snowy Egret. Another one of those just-missed-it action photos, oh well.
Birds and beast.
Captain Kenny said they are normally here in winter, not summer.
Decorating the tree a bit early this year, in Egret Town.
Great Egrets and Snowy Egrets.
More gallinule chicks.
An older gallinule chick among the lotus?
These lovely lotus are native plants, we learned.
Anhinga in the treetops, my last bird of the trip.
This bright little parrot is a Rainbow Lorikeet.
My husband and I visited the Palm Beach Zoo yesterday and our first stop was the Lorikeet Loft, a relatively new interactive exhibit where you can enter the aviary and feed the birds.
One cup of “nectar” (which is low-iron apple juice) is $2. Hold your arm out and a lorikeet, one of about 40 loose in the aviary, will perch and sip.
Is this great or what? Much better than just staring at animals on the other side of a fence.
Nestbox #8 with a friendly lorikeet coming to the front door.
I focused mostly on birds during our visit, unsurprisingly. Some, like this Tricolored Heron, were wild birds choosing to visit the zoo for its bounty of food resources.
Heron head shot.
This bird was fishing by dancing across the water and grabbing fleeing fish off the top.
It made several passes across the water like this while we watched.
But we didn’t have all day to watch a small native heron when there were other more exotic animals to see.
The Laughing Kookaburra is the largest member of the kingfisher family. I learned the Kookaburra song when I was in Girl Scouts a hundred years ago and so it’s a bird I “know” but have never seen.
I’d love to see one in the wild, but of course I’d have to go to Australia for that.
A predator of a wide variety of small animals, the laughing kookaburra typically waits perched on a branch until it sees an animal on the ground and then flies down and pounces on its prey. Its diet includes lizards, insects, worms, snakes and are known to take goldfish out of garden ponds.
Fennec foxes were eating lettuce when we stopped by their enclosure.
Crunch, crunch! went the little desert fox from North Africa.
The Chestnut-breasted Malkoha is a large cuckoo from Southeast Asia.
It was inside an aviary you could enter… staring out rather forlornly, in my opinion.
Patagonian cavy, or mara. This seeming cross between a rabbit and a small donkey is actually more closely related to a guinea pig. But it also reminds me a little of my dog.
Another wild bird making itself at home in the zoo.
Anhinga hanging out near the maras.
Nearby, the largest member of the guinea pig (cavy) family and largest member of the order Rodentia… the capybara.
One of a number of Eurasian Collared-Doves we saw wandering around the zoo, representing the classic bird category “Pigeon at the Zoo.”
With a flash of white tail feathers and a flurry of dark-tipped wings, the Eurasian Collared-Dove settles onto phone wires and fence posts to give its rhythmic three-parted coo. This chunky relative of the Mourning Dove gets its name from the black half-collar at the nape of the neck. A few Eurasian Collared-Doves were introduced to the Bahamas in the 1970s. They made their way to Florida by the 1980s and then rapidly colonized most of North America.
I have been keeping an eye out for one of these doves. I was almost as excited to “get” it (with my camera) as I was to see any of the captive birds – which I’m not counting on my Photo Life List sidebar. Eurasian Collared-Dove is #174.