Early August, pond at Indian RiverSide Park.
A few days ago.
Nice, healthy looking bird.
Early August, pond at Indian RiverSide Park.
A few days ago.
Nice, healthy looking bird.
Common Gallinule at Grassy Waters Everglades Preserve, in West Palm Beach.
John looks out.
On Sunday my husband and I drove 45 minutes south of our Stuart home to the monthly Cars & Coffee event at Palm Beach Outlets to look at cool vintage and custom cars. Afterwards, we went to a place that is the opposite of crowds, cars, noise and sunbaked parking lots.
“Moorhen.” An old guy with a big camera and a practical wide-brimmed hat pointed to the gallinule and called it the old-timey-birdwatcher name.
Mostly we had the place to ourselves. Thank you, whoever built this boardwalk. It’s the only way I’m ever going to travel through such wet woods and fields, in Florida, in August.
We skipped the nature center in favor of getting right out in nature.
I think this is a Common Arrowhead flower, Sagittaria latifolia, aka duck potato.
Lovely pond cypress trees, rooted in a few inches of water and a lot of inches of the finest Florida muck. Air plants grow on them quite decoratively.
Dahoon holly bore fruit abundantly.
Here is a helpful post on the Florida Native Plant Society blog, for those of us who know more about birds than plants: Discovering Grassy Waters Preserve.
This wetland is an example of doing the right thing to build a sustainable urban environment. The naturally clean waters of the preserve are supplying the drinking water for West Palm Beach and helping keep the aquifer healthy. At the same time, all these wetland plant and wildlife species have a place to thrive and townsfolk have easy access to this beautiful place.
Walking out into the “grassy waters” you can see how this was (is?) part of the original northern Everglades. From the Grassy Waters Conservancy…
Historically, the Grassy Waters area was part of the northern Everglades watershed and headwaters of the Loxahatchee River. In the 1890’s, approximately 100 square miles was purchased by Henry Flagler to supply water to West Palm Beach and Palm Beach. In 1955, the City of West Palm Beach purchased what remained of that system. In 1964, the Florida Legislature recognized the area’s uniqueness and importance, and created the Water Catchment Area affording 19 square miles special protection. The U.S. EPA has identified portions of Grassy Waters as an Aquatic Resource of National Importance.Today the Water Catchment Area along with other adjacent lands make up Grassy Waters Preserve, an approximately 24 square mile natural area located in and owned by the City of West Palm Beach. It remains the principle source of the water for West Palm Beach, Palm Beach and South Palm Beach, and is unique in that it is a surface water supply.
The Preserve is almost 50 percent of the land area of the City and contains miles of hiking and biking trails, a boardwalk, and a nature center which is currently being expanded, where the City provides environmental education programs.
The Preserve remains a pristine remnant of the original Everglades ecosystem and critical component in maintaining water levels for environmentally sensitive areas. In addition to its historical significance and key role in the regional water supply, it is one of the largest areas of undisturbed wetlands in Palm Beach County, allowing it to be a refuge for many threatened and endangered species including the Bald Eagle, Wood Stork, and Everglades Snail Kite.
Peace of the Everglades.
View over grassy waters.
Zoom to: Great Egret.
I’ve been seeing these swallows for about a week now, over parking lots, airports, open fields. I’ve gotten a good look at them, but not a good photo – they are too fast! I’m pretty sure they are Barn Swallows, migrating through.
Glistening cobalt blue above and tawny below, Barn Swallows dart gracefully over fields, barnyards, and open water in search of flying insect prey. Look for the long, deeply forked tail that streams out behind this agile flyer and sets it apart from all other North American swallows. Barn Swallows often cruise low, flying just a few inches above the ground or water.
Yet another crappy bird photo. Endure.
Cool story at Audubon: Ken Kaufman’s Notebook: The Barn Swallow Is Slowly Conquering the World.
This bigass grasshopper is actually a fine fat example of an Eastern Lubber Grasshopper.
The Eastern lubber grasshopper (Romalea microptera (Beauvois)) is a large colorful flightless grasshopper that often comes to the attention of Florida homeowners.
Shrubbery along the boardwalk: I noticed cocoplum and wax myrtle, both of which I admire. We planted some cocoplum in our backyard last year. I just bought a couple of wax myrtles for the front yard (and the birds) a couple of days ago.
Wax myrtle and saw palmetto, among other lush green things. Not to bitch (and we’re as guilty as the next Florida homeowner) but it’s really nice to take a break from the flat-topped hedges, emerald lawns, tropical ornamentals and constant grinding whine of landscaping machines and see how native, wild Florida plants arrange themselves and grow (so quietly).
“Ah, you may sit under them, yes. They cast a good shadow, cold as well-water; but that’s the trouble, they tempt you to sleep. And you must never, for any reason, sleep beneath a cypress.’ He paused, stroked his moustache, waited for me to ask why, and then went on: ‘Why? Why? Because if you did you would be changed when you woke. Yes, the black cypresses, they are dangerous. While you sleep, their roots grow into your brains and steal them, and when you wake up you are mad, head as empty as a whistle.’ I asked whether it was only the cypress that could do that or did it apply to other trees. ‘No, only the cypress,’ said the old man, peering up fiercely at the trees above me as though to see whether they were listening; ‘only the cypress is the thief of intelligence. So be warned, little lord, and don’t sleep here.”(A favorite book! It’s set in Greece. I first read it when I was 12 or 13 and I love it still.)
Pond at Indian RiverSide Park, Jensen Beach yesterday around 1 p.m.
I submitted an eBird checklist for this visit: HERE it is.
Little Blue Heron grabbed a Big Brown Bug from the grass, dropped it in the water for a second, then swallowed it whole.
What does that feel like, I wonder.
Black-bellied Whistling Ducks were on hand, two by two.
This Green Heron is a juvenile.
Mottled Ducks were chasing each other all over the pond, in a minor commotion I thought might be due to some new arrivals sorting out the pecking order. Except this one duck was alone in the reeds.
Green Heron. Fluffy neck feathers.
I haven’t seen a Green Heron here before. This one was pretty shy so I didn’t go too close or stay too long in that spot.
Raised crest, seems a bit alarmed. Okay, I’m moving on!
The Tricolored Heron would dance around in front of me all day and never mind.
And Egyptian Geese walk right up to you to see if you have food. (A guy stopped by and fed them peanuts while I was there.)
The other pair of Whistling Ducks, on the other side of the pond, was near the Common Gallinule family.
Flyover of about 40 pigeons while I was there, but only one scruffy bird bothered to land… on a trashcan.
The young ‘uns.
Three chicks, one adult in this pic. The whole family I’ve been seeing consistently, of 2 parents and 4 chicks, was present.
Egyptian Geese and gallinule chicks.
Wood Ducks made an appearance.. Looks like a couple of non-breeding/ juvenile males and a female.
Mottled Duck and Wood Ducks.
I was driving off but had to roll down my window and zoom in on this charming sight: a White Ibis sunning itself like my chickens used to do.
Many birds are observed sunning even on the hottest days, however, and it is believed that sunning can fulfill purposes other than just temperature regulation. Sunning can help birds convert compounds in their preening oil – secreted from a gland at the base of the tail – into vitamin D, which is essential for good health. If the birds have been in a bird bath or swimming, sunning can help their feathers dry more quickly so they can fly easier, without being weighed down by excess water. It is even believed that some birds sun themselves for pure enjoyment and relaxation, much the same way humans will sunbathe.
The most important reason for sunning, however, is to maintain feather health. Sunning can dislodge feather parasites because the excess heat will encourage insects to move to other places in a bird’s plumage. This will give the bird easier access to get rid of those parasites when preening, and birds are frequently seen preening immediately after sunning. It is essential to get rid of these parasites – the tiny insects that infect feathers can cause problems for a bird’s flight, insulation and appearance, all of which can impact its survival.
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.
White Ibis morning drink.
This is the time to be up and out on a July day in Florida.
I walked all of Indian RiverSide Park early this morning, including the fishing pier on the Indian River Lagoon. That’s the barrier island Hutchinson Island across the water. The park is in Jensen Beach.
Pigeon on a railing. There are always lots of pigeons here.
Crow silhouette on a light post.
I am 90% sure these guys are Fish Crows, Corvus ossifragus.
Visual differentiation from the American crow is extremely difficult and often inaccurate. Nonetheless, differences apart from size do exist. Fish crows tend to have more slender bills and feet. There may also be a small sharp hook at the end of the upper bill. Fish crows also appear as if they have shorter legs when walking. More dramatically, when calling, fish crows tend to hunch and fluff their throat feathers.
The voice is the most outwardly differing characteristic for this species and other American crow species. The call of the fish crow has been described as a nasal “ark-ark-ark” or a begging “waw-waw”. Birders often distinguish the two species (in areas where their range overlaps) with the mnemonic aid “Just ask him if he is an American crow. If he says “no”, he is a fish crow.” referring to the fact that the most common call of the American crow is a distinct “caw caw”, while that of the fish crow is a nasal “nyuh unh”.
The crows were calm, but I’m pretty good at not spooking the birds.
Strut your stuff, little man.
Over in the pond, I spotted just one Common Gallinule.
Moon setting and tree flowers.
I was pretty excited to get a shot of the gallinule’s feet, usually hiding under water or in a mat of floating vegetation.
The Common Gallinule swims like a duck and walks atop floating vegetation like a rail with its long and slender toes. This boldly marked rail has a brilliant red shield over the bill and a white racing stripe down its side. It squawks and whinnies from thick cover in marshes and ponds from Canada to Chile, peeking in and out of vegetation. This species was formerly called the Common Moorhen and is closely related to moorhen species in the Old World.
The Common Gallinule has long toes that make it possible to walk on soft mud and floating vegetation. The toes have no lobes or webbing to help with swimming, but the gallinule is a good swimmer anyway.
I also walked past the Mount Elizabeth Mound. It’s first incarnation was as a Native American prehistoric shell midden. More info HERE.
The story of Mount Elizabeth also includes first settlers, a Coca-Cola heiress, nuns, tourists, a college and finally a park. The tale is told by local blogger Jacqui Thurlow-Lippisch HERE.
At the top of the mound today.
It really is a lovely park, full of many interesting places, so close to home.
White Ibis likes it there too.
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.
Common Gallinule, juvenile, gets its greens.
I stopped by the pond at Indian RiverSide Park the other day and spied on the gallinules, since nothing else was around except some bold beggar squirrels.
The fluffy white undertail looks like a bunny rabbit butt.
Nearby, an adult…
Looking good, little gallinule.
Common Gallinule this morning at Indian RiverSide Park a few miles up the road from us, in Jensen Beach.
I saw a couple of adults and a juvenile together in this pond the other evening, but did not have my camera.
This morning I found the “baby” off by itself, fluffy yet independent.
Common Gallinules eat vegetation, seeds, snails, and insects. They pick sedge, grass, pondweed, duckweed, and flower seeds from the water surface or just below the surface. Gallinules flip over leaves with their feet to grab snails and insects hidden below.
I went looking for gallinules and I also found a strange, new duck.
The Black-bellied Whistling-Duck is a boisterous duck with a brilliant pink bill and an unusual, long-legged silhouette. In places like Texas and Louisiana, watch for noisy flocks of these gaudy ducks dropping into fields to forage on seeds, or loafing on golf course ponds. Listen for them, too—these ducks really do have a whistle for their call. Common south of the U.S., Black-bellied Whistling-Ducks occur in several southern states and are expanding northward.
Just two, together.
Unique color pattern.
Black-bellied Whistling-Ducks are dark overall: a chestnut breast and black belly are set off by a bright-pink bill and legs, grayish face, and broad white wing stripe, also visible in flight.
Florida bird #89 for me.
“Hey, don’t forget about me. People feed squirrels in this park, you know.”
An Anhinga was near the ducks.
A dark body stealthily swims through a lake with only a snakelike head poking above the surface. What may sound like the Loch Ness monster is actually an Anhinga, swimming underwater and stabbing fish with its daggerlike bill. After every dip, it strikes a regal pose on the edges of shallow lakes and ponds, with its silvery wings outstretched and head held high to dry its waterlogged feathers. Once dry, it takes to the sky, soaring high on thermals stretched out like a cross.
Whoever writes the descriptions at Cornell Lab of Ornithology is a wizard wordsmith, a pleasure to read.
They really are strange looking birds.
A Mottled Duck, mallard-like and common in Florida, near the two exotic-looking whistling ducks.
Here’s the young ‘un again.
Looks like a cross between a chick and duckling.
At one point, an adult gallinule crossed the pond calling and calling… I would guess for its adventurous teenager.
The juvenile ignored the calls and kept exploring and foraging.
Pie-billed Grebe… “part bird, part submarine.”
A week ago, on March 21st, I went on a field trip organized by the local Audubon to Platt’s Creek Preserve, a restored wetland area in St. Lucie County.
These were Mottled Ducks. We had two expert birders leading the trip, Eva Ries and David Simpson, and their identifications and commentary were so helpful and educational.
A couple of males were fighting for a few minutes.
A male and a female watched.
Boat-tailed Grackles were everywhere, and the males were noisy, bold and impossible to ignore.
When you smell saltwater on the East Coast, it’s time to look out for Boat-tailed Grackles. The glossy blue-black males are hard to miss as they haul their ridiculously long tails around or display from marsh grasses or telephone wires.
In our party of 10, I am the one who spotted the Bald Eagle first and I’m pretty proud of that. What a bird, look at those wings!
Northern Harrier that appears to be pursued by a Tree Swallow? This could have just been the angle of the photo, or maybe that little bird was pissed off.
We saw a couple of harriers working the boundaries of the woods and marsh area. Very cool raptors.
The Northern Harrier is distinctive from a long distance away: a slim, long-tailed hawk gliding low over a marsh or grassland, holding its wings in a V-shape and sporting a white patch at the base of its tail. Up close it has an owlish face that helps it hear mice and voles beneath the vegetation.
Also soaring around up in the sky, a couple of Swallow-tailed Kites. This one was eating a lizard while flying, nice trick.
The lilting Swallow-tailed Kite has been called “the coolest bird on the planet.” With its deeply forked tail and bold black-and-white plumage, it is unmistakable in the summer skies above swamps of the Southeast. Flying with barely a wingbeat and maneuvering with twists of its incredible tail, it chases dragonflies or plucks frogs, lizards, snakes, and nestling birds from tree branches. After rearing its young in a treetop nest, the kite migrates to wintering grounds in South America.
Common Gallinule keeping an eye on us.
Sandhill Crane in someone’s backyard. Some birds are easier to spot than others.
Limpkin stalking the pond side vegetation.
An unusual bird of southern swamps and marshes, the Limpkin reaches the northern limits of its breeding range in Florida. There, it feeds almost exclusively on apple snails, which it extracts from their shells with its long bill. Its screaming cry is unmistakable and evocative.
In all, we tallied 51 species in our 3-hour, 1.5 mile walk. David Simpson posted the checklist to eBird HERE. Very helpful photos and descriptions for us birding newbies!