Interesting Sightings in My Yard

With COVID restrictions and below-freezing temperatures, I haven’t been going out beyond my own yard much. It can be pretty depressing when your birdwatching is limited to the chickadees out your window! Still, I’ve had a pretty great week. On Tuesday, I reported the Common Grackle that’s been hanging around my feeders all winter to eBird, and it counted as a rarity for this time of year, which was pretty exciting for me. Grackles are normally migratory birds, and all the others flew south last October. This guy, though, stuck around. I was an hour into watching the feeders when he showed up for just a few seconds, but I spent another half-hour waiting for him with the camera until he came back long enough to photograph! It payed off plenty, though, to get those shots.

Common Grackle in January!

The very next day, I happened to be looking out the window (not very surprising, do I do anything else?) when something landed in a tree above one of my feeders. All I saw was a flurry of wings, so I thought it was a Pileated Woodpecker, a fairly unusual bird in my yard. I went and got the camera in hopes of getting some pictures of it, but by the time I returned, it had moved onto a different branch where it was much easier to see, and I realized it was a hawk! I absolutely love raptors, so that was better than a Pileated. Within seconds, it was mobbed by the Blue Jays at the feeders and got out of there, but I got good enough photos to identify it as a Cooper’s Hawk. It was covered in brown streaks instead of red barring, so it must’ve been a juvenile. I hope he found something to eat elsewhere!

Juvenile Cooper’s Hawk

Both of those were exciting, but neither was a new species for me, so my favorite sighting this week was definitely on Friday, when something unusual turned up during my window-watching. What I thought was a Blue Jay landed at the very top of a big evergreen, a popular spot for jays, but when I fixed my binoculars on it, I realized this was something different. It was grey, with a shorter and slightly rounder bill than Blue Jays, and had black-and-white patches on its wings. I immediately knew this was a Northern Shrike- one for the life list! I love it when a new species turns up right in my own backyard. I grabbed my camera, but it flew away before I could get a picture, and didn’t come back no matter how long I waited. I braved the outdoors to look for it, but though I saw a lovely Ring-necked Pheasant, I just couldn’t find that shrike! I’m still holding out hope that it’s lurking somewhere in the neighborhood, and that it’ll come back to my yard soon, but until then, I’m content with a short sighting of an awesome bird to add to my life list.

More Than Just Watching: Befriending the Birds

Certainly, I like all birds and all types of birding. It’s amazing to explore new places and new birds, and I love finding a new species in my own yard. But the ones already there contain a wealth of birdwatching potential, or even a chance at a wild new friendship (you see what I did there?).

This male House Finch liked to relax here last spring after helping his mate with the nest.

It’s always exciting to see a new bird for the first time, and I love to find an unexpected bird in my backyard, but the regulars are beautiful, funny, and interesting to observe over and over. And most birdwatchers begin, over time, to start seeing our most frequent visitors to the yard as individuals with strong, unique personalities. It’s not uncommon, either, to see an especially dedicated birder calling their backyard birds by name. I proudly include myself in that group, whether it makes me sound like a crazy bird lady or not!

To the average non-birdwatcher, this probably sounds really weird – and possibly crazy – but getting to know the birds at your feeder personally adds a whole new aspect of birding. Befriending every individual gives you lots more visitors to watch for than constantly waiting for a whole new species, so for me, it doubles the joy of birdwatching.

These two Barn Swallows are among the several who nest under my deck.

When I point out my favorite birds to non-birding friends (no offense to the non-birding friends, of course), it typically goes like this:

Me: *wild pointing* “That downy usually comes to the suet with his girlfriend, over there! Ooh, and that robin has a nest in my neighbor’s yard!”

Non-birder: *blank stare* “What? Where? What are you talking about?”

Me: *impatient gesture at a little blob in a tree somewhere* “There, see! Isn’t he beautiful? That one’s the funniest little guy.”

Non-birder: “How do you tell him apart? He’s just a bird.”

‘Just a bird’.

For a experienced birder who’s used to seeing these birds daily, they can usually be told apart by slight variations in color and pattern, special habits, and distinctive personalities, but to most people, they all look the same. So pay attention to your birds! Does one have an unusual pattern on their feathers? Maybe they routinely come to the feeder at a certain time? Or perhaps it’s a downy woodpecker – each male has a slightly different red spot on the back of their head. Before long, you’ll have a mental database of certain charismatic birds that visit your yard – and just like that, you have a feathered family!

Here’s some of the members of my own feathered family:

A chickadee I call Hammer, who always pecks on the window feeder when he’s trying to get a seed.

A male Red-bellied Woodpecker named King, who’s rather flighty but an occasional visitor to feeders and a fan of hackberries.

A Northern Flicker called Fluff, who during the winter is fond of perching on a tree trunk, fluffing up until he’s barely even bird-shaped, and sitting there until it warms up a little. He’s made a guest appearance on this blog once already.

Fluff is one weird little woodpecker, but I love him for it.

Honorary Birds:

An acrobatic red squirrel named Copper who appears addicted to hackberries and will go to any length to get them.

Copper showcasing his incredible cuteness as he snacks on hackberries

A grey squirrel with an incredibly long tail (named, naturally, Longtail) who likes to empty my feeders about every ten seconds. I’m too fond of him to hate him, unfortunately.

A raccoon named Bernie who during the summer robs my suet feeder no matter what I do to keep him out of it. The raccoon I think was his wife (who went by Bernadette) got hit by a car last August, but that didn’t stop his life of crime.

I enjoyed sharing my feathered (and not-so-feathered) family members with you. Feel free to comment about your own!