The Ol’ Watering Hole

We’re in a drought down here in Florida. Sadly, the dearth of rainfall is quite evident in my yard. There’s not as much greenery (though to their credit all the native, drought-tolerant vegetation I planted is hanging in there without any supplemental water) and, most notably, the popularity of my bird baths has skyrocketed.

Between the front and backyard I have four different watering stations. They are all different sizes, depths, and heights to accommodate my various feathered and fuzzy friends. I’ve enjoyed watching them sip and splash.

When people ask about attracting wildlife or pollinators to their yards my first recommendation is native plants and my second is some kind of water source. Works like a charm every time!

Water

New Yard Bird!

Great Egret (Ardea alba)

I’ve been working in the yard today. Making a big mess and a bunch of noise, not exactly conducive for attracting wildlife.

So I was completely surprised when I glanced over and saw this beauty. It was intently hunting something in the Turks Cap (Malvaviscus penduliflorus) and paid me no mind as I snuck closer for a photo.

Definitely not a bird I ever figured I’d see in my front yard but I’m thrilled that it felt welcome in my little native habitat!

Two in the Bush

Yesterday morning I joined the St. Petersburg Audubon Society for a bird walk at Fort DeSoto. It is one of my favorite parks in the county and I’ve been there dozens of times, though I usually beeline for the beach.

We were hoping to spot some migratory birds before that season winds down. The group explored areas of the park that I had not previously visited which yielded some good birds, including two lifers for me.

They were both Anis, one Groove-billed and one Smooth-billed. Interestingly, they were hanging out together (almost literally in the same bush) even though neither one is really supposed to be here.

Roughly the same size as a Common Grackle but with a slightly disheveled appearance and sporting unmistakable bills these members of the cuckoo family spend most of their time on the ground, hunting for lizards and other tasty treats in the shrubbery.

Our group was quite fortunate that the birds flew up into the bushes and gave us great looks right after we arrived at the thicket. The folks who were there before us had been waiting over 30 minutes for them to pop up!

It was another wonderful visit to Fort DeSoto Park. The 1,100+ acre slice of paradise protects the southern end of the Pinellas Peninsula and humans and wildlife alike are so fortunate it exists!

Cat-astrophe Averted

Westley’s new favorite toy was overloved recently (he literally beat the stuffing out of it). This is one of the toys that I have to put in a drawer at bedtime, otherwise neither of us gets any sleep – him from incessantly playing and me from the noises he makes as he runs into furniture and walls during the chase. 😹

The mouse required minor surgery because of all the roughhousing. As you can see in the first photo, Westley was mightily concerned during the procedure. Thankfully, the patient had a paw-sitive outcome!

My relieved (and slightly impatient) cat grabbed it from me and immediately put it in play. Worth the little bit of effort to make him happy, though I wonder how long it will last this time…

Stop, Thief!

While checking my bird feeder videos the other day I noticed a couple crows acting suspiciously. After zooming in, I watched one of them carefully select a flattened glass marble from my bee bath. The crow then flew over to a nearby bird bath and dropped it in the water.

I can’t imagine why the crow would do this, other than just goofing around. I thought I had noticed fewer glass marbles and now I’ve identified the culprit. I wonder if my neighbors have been finding random glass marbles in their yards?

Along Alligator Alley

In Florida, if I say Alligator Alley most people think of the stretch of I-75 that cuts through the Everglades. However, I much prefer another Alligator Alley, a lakeside trail at Circle B Bar Reserve. Last week I was fortunate to attend a special tour of the roughly 1,300 acre former cattle ranch.

I left home before dawn for two reasons, I was hoping to avoid the worst of I-4 traffic and I wanted to walk the loop before joining the tour. Since my last visit two years ago, not much has changed (which is a rare thing here in Florida).

The trail was fairly busy, with quite a few photographers in the mix. As I passed by two young men pointing into the water, I overheard their excitement at seeing their first alligator. They certainly came to the right place, Circle B is loaded with them!

I enjoyed the tram tour, not only was it informative but it took me into an area I had not yet explored (plus we spotted a Barred Owlet).

After the tour I decided to hit the loop one more time before heading home. And I’m so glad I did! Since it was closer to midday, there was hardly anyone else on the trail. I went the opposite way and was rewarded with wonderful wildlife moments: an absolutely massive gator (roughly 15′ long), a raccoon looking for food, a turtle laying eggs, and a squirrel feasting on vegetation.

So thankful that areas like this have been protected!

Florida Softshell, Laying Eggs
Squirrel, Eating Greenery

Days Like This…

I woke up yesterday morning and decided I really didn’t want to tackle my long list of chores. Instead, I checked my weather apps: sunny, low 80s, light breeze. Then I checked the tide chart: rising tide. In other words, a perfect morning to kayak out to Shell Key.

I loaded up my gear and 45 minutes later I was paddling on glassy water. Since it was still early I pretty much had the place to myself and it was just glorious! The water in the gulf was incredibly clear and sparkled in so many shades of blue.

I wandered the beach for a couple hours before reluctantly tearing myself away. I snuck into a couple shady mangrove tunnels on the return trip (it’s easier for me to find the openings on the way back than it is on the way out). Talk about timing, right after popping out of the last one I was treated to a dolphin show.

There were four of them, circling in the water (rounding up a school of fish). I was excited to see that one of them had a torn dorsal fin, I first met her three years ago in the same area. How do I know she’s female? Last year, she had a baby dolphin with her! As the pod headed south a couple of the dolphins launched themselves out of the water – I think they were having a good morning, too!

Feeder News

I check the videos that my bird feeder camera has captured every day. Grackles star in roughly 85% of the videos, but with a bird that colorful, I really don’t mind. It appears grackles are learning to share. Well, technically, the other bird species have finally figured out that they need to bully their way in or they’ll never get to eat.

I’m always excited when the camera catches a new species at the feeder: male and female House Finches, female Northern Cardinal, Eurasian Collared-Doves (including one mated pair with a leucistic female), Mourning Doves, and I was over the moon to even see a Carolina Chickadee drop in a few times (a first for my yard)! As for the Fish Crows – they barely fit on the feeder and they definitely don’t share.

I was much less excited to witness an invasive European Starling at my feeder. As you can see, grackle did not cede territory easily. Thankfully, starlings have remained few and far between.

Wandering in Parks

On my days off I’ve been taking advantage of our mild Spring weather (knowing full well that heat and humidity are on the way) by toting my camera around various local parks. Our usual Spring blooms have been muted by the ongoing drought but there were still other signs of Spring.

At Booker Creek Preserve, a Wild Turkey tom loudly strutted his stuff in a nearby fallow field. I was impressed, though it didn’t seem like any of lady friends were. In the distance a pair of Sandhill Cranes were feeding, they likely had colts with them but sadly they were too far away for me to see.

At John Chestnut Sr. Park I was captivated by a squirrel exerting great effort to harvest dried fruits from a bush. I still don’t know what kind of a bush it was but apparently, it produced delicious fruit. While strolling along the boardwalk I had to watch where I put my hands as the park was literally crawling with tussock moth caterpillars. They may look cute and fluffy but those fuzzy hairs are defensive. Reactions to touching them range from irritating to downright painful (and I was not interested in finding out).

At Sawgrass Lake Park a noticeably large squirrel on a tree trunk caught my eye and its curious behavior drew me closer. The squirrel was intently gnawing the bark. After watching, I surmised that she was pregnant and was selectively chewing that section of bark for either the sap or insects inside, presumably needing extra nutrition for gestation.

I never know just what I might see in my local parks!