Photographs through a Window – April 2016

The juncos are still around but there at not as many of them at the feeder recently. Some may have already left for their nesting ground further north. A Carolina Wren has visited several times.  It is full of song either from the railing of the deck or atop the weather station. The birds always seem to sing facing the forest (the daffodils that are blurs of yellow in the background of the photo series are at the edge of the forest). By mid-month, this bird had built a nest in our old (unused) gas grill.

Sometimes brown-headed cowbirds come to our deck. There was a pair that seemed more interested in glaring at each other at first.

Then they noticed the bird feeder and

Patiently took turns getting a snack (when they both were on the feeder the seed was blocked by the same mechanism that makes the feeder squirrel proof).

During the latest (maybe last) snow flurry of the season, some mourning doves visited the bird bath. They fluffed their feathers against the cold.

The one sitting with its tail in the water seemed be totally unaware. Maybe there are not nerves in tail feathers?

The cardinals are still about. I hear them singing more that I see them. It’s the time of year that the male stakes out his territory. In this picture you can see that the buds on the sycamore are beginning to enlarge.

I couldn’t resist collecting these pictures of a dove from a few days later. The red line on the beak almost give the bird a smile. The different positions on the eyelid almost gives the impression of coyness (upper left) and smugness (upper right). The middle one just looks to me like the bird is ready for anything.

Now for another dove mating. It happened in about the same place on our deck railing as the one in February that I posted about shortly afterwards (here). Perhaps the time has come to start on a second brood. The slide show below was taken last week. This time a pair of birds flew to the railing. On started grooming (1) then walked away along the railing toward the bird bath (2). Another arrived with fluffed feathers (3). The smaller one approach and the feather’s fluffed even more (4). A lot of grooming of the larger bird ensues (5-10). They ‘kiss’ (11-14). They mate (15). They cuddle (16). They separate and the female preens (17-20). The female walk past the male stepping on his tail (21). The female flies way and the male chases away the bird that had originally arrived with the female (and had watched the action from other side of the deck) before flying away himself.

Snowy Weekend in Maryland

Friday afternoon: It started to snow at mid-afternoon – just as the forecast has predicted. I had made my trek to the grocery store on Thursday so we were well prepared to just stay home for the duration of the snow storm. The birds seemed to be chowing down. There were a few at the feeder but they all could eat more rapidly at the bowl we had filled on the deck

Even as the bowl started to fill with snow.

Saturday before dawn: The front porch light cast some light across the snow on the porch and the front yard. It was about a foot deep.

The light in the back showed evidence of drifting. The snow extended well over the gutter from the roof of our covered deck. The large pot on the deck near where the bowl of bird seed was yesterday was a mound. The bowl is under the snow – buried too deep for the birds today. The screens of the covered deck are flocked with snow that the wind has blown around. There were already deer tracks in the backyard!

Saturday 8 AM: The cardinal was back. He didn’t stay long. The seed bowl is buried in snow and the feeder only works for smaller birds.

There are hummocks on the deck (snow heaped over pots and drifted by the wind) and more snow is sticking on the outside of the windows when it is picked up and swirled from the roofs by the wind.

The juncos are still frequent visitors to the feeder.

Evidently they are heavy enough that only one can feed at a time so take turns.

Saturday 11 AM: I measured the depth of the snow at the driveway as 17 inches

And 24 inches on the deck. The wind is creating drifts so there is significant variability.

I made snow ice cream! I used a non-dairy creamer then added vanilla, coconut flavoring, and red food coloring. My husband thought the creamer was not quite thick enough but I thought it was just right.

Saturday 1 PM: Another bird that was too big for the feeder stopped by. Maybe a cowbird?

All the hummocks on the deck are filling in with the snow falling and the wind smoothing out all the curves. The deer tracks from this morning are mostly gone and the one lane that was plowed this morning is half full of snow already.

Sunday morning: The sky is clear. The sunrise was boring with no clouds on the horizon. The neighborhood was very quiet before 7 AM; everyone was still snuggled indoors.

The deer had already made fresh tracks across the backyard and the juncos were visiting the feeder.

The snow on the driveway measured just under 22 inches – a bit less than my husband’s last measurement late Saturday. The wind had worked a little in our favor.

The shoveling of the driveway will take us hours – and probably not all at once. We’ll take breaks for warming up since the temps started out in the teens today and will only get into the 20s. There was already some melting from the gutters that were getting sunshine.

It looks like one lane has been plowed in the street. The mailbox is blocked by snow that fell and the snow pushed up by the plow. It needs to be cleared today so that the mail can be delivered on Monday.