There
was some talk about canceling today’s trip, as the weather was so
miserable: a major cold front blew
through last night (and my poor charges, John, Margaret, and Peggy, had to
drive to Alamo from Harlingen in the middle of the storm L), and after
getting in late, they were pretty beat!
And on top of that, the electricity went out in the middle of the night
in the main building, so no coffee! L So we made a stop at Coffee Time down the
road, and since John’s original request was to see the birding hotspots that
potentially would be affected by the Border Wall, we first headed straight to
Santa Ana.
With
the rain and cold wind (a wind chill warning was in effect) there was no way
were gonna hike the trails, but I figured that watching the feeders from the
comfort of the visitor’s center would bag them some Valley birds! But about the only takers there were an
Orange-crowned Warbler and a fat Fox Squirrel, and ironically all the action
was at the outdoor feeders closer to the restrooms! So we braved the wind and enjoyed some very
wet Green Jays, Inca and White-tipped Doves, and Red-winged Blackbirds, with a
token Long-billed Thrasher that showed up at the last minute!
Rain doesn't stop this Green Jay from getting breakfast!
When
we could no longer stand it we headed to the next stop, Old Hidalgo Pumphouse,
but with the rain about all we did was cruise the neighborhood in search of
Monk Parakeets, but they were smarter than we were and were hunkered down
somewhere! So we continued on to Anzalduas
where we could at least bird from the car!
Our one and only Mottled Duck powered overhead on the entrance road, and
a female Kestrel uncharacteristically held still for a photo (until John got his
camera out L).
We had a small group of Blue-winged Teal along the spillway, and I
listened for the Rock Wren that had been reported, but he was probably hunkered
down, too… By the river we were treated
to the eerie sight of fog blowing off the water like dry ice; we all jumped out
to get pictures of that! On the Mexican
side several Snowy Egrets and a couple of Cattles were hunkered down, while a
Great Blue Heron fished as though nothing were unusual about the weather!
Female Kestrel
Killdeer
Peggy and her brother John shoot the fog...
Watch carefully for the fog blowing in!
Snowy Egrets
Great Blue Heron
Things
were actually pretty slow until we got to the “government area”, where a pretty
Merlin posed and preened (and we got chastised once again by the Constable for
blocking the road L), and around the dam side of the park a
brilliant Vermilion Flycatcher put on a show for us! We later saw a young male, along with a flock
of American Pipits in a grassy area.
Since it had actually quit raining for the most part, we decided to risk
tackling the Big Field for Sprague’s Pipit, and managed to flush a couple where
they landed in view! Tons of Barn
Swallows were flying around, and the Western Meadowlarks were anticlimactic,
but it led to a story by Margaret as to how their school got named after them!
Merlin checks us out...
Vermilion Flycatcher
Bad Hair Day
Backside look
American Pipit
From
there we got up on the levee and slowly cruised; a very distant Ringed
Kingfisher got added to the “heard only” list, and a Gray Hawk on a wire was a
hit! Once off the gravel levee we kind
of made a beeline to Bentsen for a restroom break, where I dropped the gang off
and then went to park the car; on the way in I spooked a female Ruby-throated
Hummer hunkering by the building!
Checking the feeders from the comfort of the gift shop bagged us a
Buff-bellied Hummingbird, and while I was gone the girls had found out that the
park was gonna use the enclosed van for the tram, not the open vehicle, so
after running back to the car for our lunches, we joined my birding buddy Huck
(who had been looking for a lost Audubon’s Oriole) and hopped in the van for a
ride! At the Nature Center feeders we
added Chachalacas, and on the loop we spooked a Cooper’s Hawk, but it was
pretty quiet overall. While dragging
ourselves back to the car I heard a distant Altamira Oriole singing, but just
as I was stepping into the driver’s seat Huck called to us from a nearby wooded
plot, saying that he had a Pauraque! Of
course we all piled out, and after finally finding the bird, she flushed and
landed several times, but John was never able to get a good look. When Huck went around the back of the plot,
she finally hopped up and made a pass right in front of us before rowing across
the back parking lot to another wooded spot for some peace and quiet – that
was a good look, said John!
Thankfully
it had quit raining, so we headed back to Old Military Highway, only as we were
crossing the canal Margaret thought she had lost her gloves! I made a U-ie to head back to Bentsen, but by
the time I reached Inspiration Road she had found them, so I was “inspired” to
check out the pond since we were right there!
That turned out to be a profitable stop:
while the pond was pretty empty overall, we did add Great Egret and
three Neotropic Cormorants to the day list, and after turning around we had a
cool-looking immature Harris’ Hawk sitting on the ground!
Immature Harris' Hawk
Fuzzy, but you can see the tail pattern
Went
the back way to Old Hidalgo Pumphouse where a Curve-billed Thrasher greeted us
as we drove into the parking lot! I
heard a Clay-colored Thrush “ring” as we crossed the little bridge over the Old
Swimming Hole, but we could never locate it… L We checked the resaca from the lower deck (it
was too cold and windy from the upper deck) where a female Anhinga was a
hit! Again, it was too cold to hike the
levee, but I showed them The Wall Part I, then we walked behind the pumphouse
building where a Ladder-backed Woodpecker kept playing hide-and-seek with
us! No thrushes in the north side
gardens, but we bagged an uninteresting (to Californians and Coloradoans) Black
Phoebe on the curb! We trudged back to
the car, checking once again the parakeet nest down Gardenia; no parakeets, but
we had a lovely Kiskadee perched below the nest.
Enjoying the female Anhinga (below)
Black Phoebe
We
ended the day by revisiting Santa Ana and hiking the Chachalaca Trail; it was quiet
going in, but we ran into a few feeding flocks that had titmice, Orange-crowned
Warblers, gnatcatchers, a Ruby-crowned Kinglet, and both House and Carolina
Wrens. At the blind John spotted an Eastern
Phoebe, while Yellowthroats chacked all over and a Sora whined. A Harris’ Hawk yelled in the distance, and at
the “full” Willow Lake we flushed a young White Ibis.
For
a pretty lousy day weather-wise we didn’t do badly with 57 species! Bird list:
Blue-winged
Teal
Mottled
DuckPlain Chachalaca
Rock Pigeon
Inca Dove
White-tipped Dove
Mourning Dove
Common Pauraque
Ruby-throated Hummingbird
Buff-bellied Hummingbird
Sora
American Coot
Killdeer
Anhinga
Neotropic Cormorant
Great Blue Heron
Snowy Egret
Cattle Egret
White Ibis
Black Vulture
Turkey Vulture
Osprey
Cooper's Hawk
Harris's Hawk
Gray Hawk
Ringed Kingfisher
Golden-fronted Woodpecker
Ladder-backed Woodpecker
American Kestrel
Merlin
Black Phoebe
Eastern Phoebe
Vermilion Flycatcher
Great Kiskadee
Loggerhead Shrike
Green Jay
Black-crested Titmouse
Barn Swallow
Ruby-crowned Kinglet
Blue-gray Gnatcatcher
House Wren
Carolina Wren
European Starling
Curve-billed Thrasher
Long-billed Thrasher
Northern Mockingbird
Clay-colored Thrush
House Sparrow
American Pipit
Sprague's Pipit
Western Meadowlark
Altamira Oriole
Red-winged Blackbird
Great-tailed Grackle
Orange-crowned Warbler
Common Yellowthroat
Northern Cardinal
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