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Texas Travel Diary - p 2
9 April 2003
Here, as in many areas of the Great Plains, one
can do a lot of bird photography using the car as a blind. With June Osborne's book
as a guide, today I explore Park Chalk Bluffs along the Nueces river. Its pecan
groves contain Golden-fronted Woodpecker and two spectacular red birds, Summer Tanager and
Vermilion Flycatcher, the latter the most colorful of its group.
The Vermilion is an intriguing bird. In fall of 2001, I found
this bird common in northern Argentina. Its habitat in that faraway place was open
fields interspersed with trees, the same as here. It also looked and behaved the
same, perching on fences and the low shaded branches of trees. As far as is known,
however, the North and South American populations are separated by the dense rainforest of
Central and northern South America - they do not migrate back and forth.
Later
- As I'm leaving the park, I see two Greater Roadrunners along a picnic area near the
exit. To get the right lighting as I follow the roadrunners, I put the car in
reverse and back down an access road. Just one of the crazy things one does to get a
photo. The birds weave in and out of tall grass. The more confiding
roadrunner then leaps into the air to snatch something, and disappears back into the
grass. Suddenly he hops onto a low post, a nice fat grasshopper in his beak.
Instead of eating it, he looks for his mate and makes a soft cooing sound. This must
be the roadrunner equivalent of a love song and box of chocolates.
10 April 2003
Occasionally while traveling one runs into a friend from home . A fencerow
along a farm road south of Neal's has Scissor-tailed Flycatchers perched every 200 yards
or so. Some will breed here, while others will continue migrating north perhaps to
Oklahoma, where they are honored as our state bird. I pick out the male with the
longest tail and red axillaries. To
get a nice close photo, I pull over into the wrong lane and completely stop the car.
Normally I wouldn't act with such reckless abandon, but few other vehicles travel this
road, and I can see for a mile in each direction.
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