On one of the little lakes here in Oklahoma, I have a favorite little island I paddle out to. It is rich with ducks, geese, teals, cranes, herons, etc. I take my H2O-proof binocs, use my paddle float for a pad/pillow and watch them messing around, nesting and doing bird stuff. The geese and ducks get real curious after a while. One caught me napping and woke me by pecking at one of the ends of my deck line. It made an interesting "whomp whomp" noise. Of course there are the hawks and egrets but we are rich in the little songbirds too. For the little guys, I go to a different lake, wooded and nestled in the mountains. And there are the curious carp, who'll swim alongside and jump just when you're focused on something else and make your heart jump back. Geesh, time to get back on the water, come on spring! Alice & Happy Dog Chris Hardenbrook wrote: > Years ago (1975-80) I lived on the shore of Lake Elsinore (a low desert > town about 40 miles south of Riverside, CA). I had a HobieCat 14 > sailboat to play on the water that was kept beached about 6 feet from > the shoreline when not in use (lots of wind but no tide!). > This lake was a good spot for bird watching. One winter the mast of the > Hobie was shared by a Belted Kingfisher in the mornings and an American > Kestrel in the afternoons. A lot of birds eat stuff that they can't > digest, and what they don't poop they "pellet" by coughing up a tight > little wad of compacted debris. Owl seekers can look around the base of > trees for these things to know if an owl is in the tree and even what > kind, as the pellets are quite distinctive for each species. > In the morning, the kingfisher would show up and take position on the > mast top. Every now and then it would make a dive and come up with > something to take back to its mast top perch. She liked to let it > wriggle in her beak for a while and then toss it back and look for more > until about 9am when she would vacate the mast and the kestrel (a small > indigenous falcon some people used to call a Chicken Hawk) would take > over. Her program was the same only her food was next to the shore, not > in the water, and she would daintily hold the catch in one talon while > ripping off bits to swallow with her short hooked beak. > In the evening, I would go down and brush the pellets off the boat's > trampoline. The kingfisher's were all little white fish bones and tiny > shiny scales. The falcon's were mostly grasshopper and beetle wings, > legs, and exoskeletal armor pieces. > My little beach was also frequented by Great Blue Herons who would walk > the shoreline fishing for minnows. Sometimes they would grab a fish so > big it would take a minute or more for that fish to slooowly go down the > long length of the bird's neck, all the while looking like a snake that > swallowed something impossibly large. > >///:>Chris Hardenbrook<:\\\< > Drizzly Southern California *************************************************************************** PaddleWise Paddling Mailing List Submissions: paddlewise_at_lists.intelenet.net Subscriptions: paddlewise-request_at_lists.intelenet.net ***************************************************************************
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