Keep watching
We saw over 400 Common Nighthawks last night, in addition to the 500 plus we saw on Aug. 28th. When you take the time to look for birds, you see some amazing things. So keep watching! Have a nice holiday weekend.
BIRDING, NATURE, PHOTOGRAPHY, CORGIS, AND ABOUT THE STOKES
We saw over 400 Common Nighthawks last night, in addition to the 500 plus we saw on Aug. 28th. When you take the time to look for birds, you see some amazing things. So keep watching! Have a nice holiday weekend.
Common Nighthawk, male. Males have white throats and white bar on tail, females have buffy throat and no bar. Both have white bar across wing tips.
There we saw Alan and Barbara Delorey. Alan is the author of A Birder's Guide to New Hampshire. Barbara's vision is fine. She said she is wearing the eye patch to block off the vision in her left eye, while she looks through the scope for long periods with her right eye. Great idea. Beats holding your left eye closed for a long time.
And the award for the youngest birder to see this heron goes to Daniel who was 5 days old!!!!! His parents, Jamie and Alena (who said Daniel really did have his eyes open), said this is not only Daniel's first life bird, it is his first bird, period. What a start to his birding career. Way to go Daniel!
Birders viewing the heron from Rt. 1B in New Castle, NH, where I photographed it. That's my big lens in the middle of photo.


Here are more photos of the interesting heron that is being seen in NH and ME. The heron was discovered in Kittery Point, ME on Friday, 8/18/06. On the afternoon of Saturday, 8/19/06, it was seen near Newcastle, NH. It then alternated for the next several days, between ME in the morning and NH in the afternoon. It was still being seen today in NH on Rt. 1B, in New Castle.





Over the last two days we saw this possible Western Reef-Heron that has been reported from Kittery, ME and New Castle, NH. Here are some photos I took from the road, Rt. 1B, by Goat Island, NH, today at around 2:30 when the bird was seen close to shore. We will have more on this interesting bird, shortly.
Here is the baby American Robin we kept cool during the heat wave, considerably grown up into an adorable fledgling. I photographed it a few days ago, just after it left the nest. As you can see, it was sitting in the middle of our lawn, looking innocent and vulnerable. The temptation to pick up this baby was compelling, but I resisted. I could hear its parent nearby in a tree, giving soft alarm calls. I knew it would be cared for and my job was to back off and let the parent do its job.
So many times fledglings like this are scooped up by well-meaning people, convinced the fledgling has been adandoned. What a tragedy. If only they knew how to back up and observe from a distance, keep kids and cats indoors, and let the parents care for the fledgling and lead it to cover.
As it happened, a short while later Daddy Robin was seen feeding this baby, who had fluttered up on a 4 ft. high rock. The following day the fledgling was farther back in the woods. We watched Daddy foraging on our lawn, mouth stuffed Puffin-like, with juicy worms lined up in his bill, meant for this fledgling. The female Robin, meanwhile, had taken the other two fledglings from this brood to a different area of our property.
By the way, if you ever do find a truly abandoned fledgling or nestling, (confirmed by observing it for quite a while to be sure no parent is involved), you should know it is not legal for you to keep and raise a native bird. Bring the fledgling to a licensed bird rehabilitator.
Photo © Lillian Stokes, 2006

We walked out with our coffee cups this morning towards the adirondack chairs and stopped short.
L - "What's that on the chair?"
D - "Hmmm...."
We look through the binoculars.
L - "It's a baby Mourning Dove! Oh, let's not disturb it."
So we moved to the garden bench instead and enjoyed the fledgling Mourning Dove, who was enjoying the sun.
All photos © Lillian Stokes, 2006
(Me holding the canoe to the shore while Don climbs out to get the Loosestrife. Wearing "Crocs," my favorite canoe shoes.)
"Don, the leaves of the Yellow Brandywine Tomatos are being eaten!! I suspect tomato hornworms, come help me find them."
Our search begins. We must protect our favorite kind of tomato.
It's funny how at first you can't see them, they blend so well with the leaves.
Lillian, "There's one."
We get a search image.
Don, "Wow, look at these, they're all over the plants!"
A vertible party of hornworms has congregated on the Sweet 100 Tomatos.
Don finds one that is parasitised. It looks like a hornworm wearing pearls.
Don, "Cool, this is blog-worthy!"
The tomato hornworms we are seeing are actually the larva of an adult moth sometimes called a "sphinx" or "hawk" moth. When resting these caterpillars have the front end of the body up and curl the head down and are supposed to resemble the Egyptian Sphinx. See top photo. Thus, the genus to which they belong was named Sphinx.
The tomato hornworm is also parasitised by a small wasp who lays its eggs on the hornworm. The larvae hatch from the eggs, feed on the insides of the hornworm (eeew) and then make little white cocoons on the hornworm and pupate. It's all part of nature.
We removed all the hornworms from the tomatos, but left the hornworm with the wasp pupae, so the wasps would emerge and go and find some more hornworms to parasitise. Nature's biological controls at work.
It was sooo hot today (100 degrees) we were concerned for the welfare of those baby American Robins we mentioned yesterday. We also had baby House Wrens in a nest box hanging on the other end of the trellis from where the Robins are. So how to make them more comfortable? We put a false cardboard roof over the wren box to shade it from the sun. This worked well and kept the front of the box noticeably cooler.
For the Robins, we copied an idea we saw when we were at an outdoor restaurant in Phoenix, AZ in the summer. The restaurant had a device that ran around the edge of the roof and sprayed a fine cooling mist out into the air that cooled us as we sat on the patio. It just so happened our garden hose nozzzle has a "mist" setting. So a number of times today, we went out and sprayed a cool mist on the Robin nest and foliage above it. We could see the babies open their mouths when the mist came. They seemed to be enjoying it. A number of times we also saw one of the Robin parents standing over the nest, shading the babies when the sun was hottest.
Right now, the wrens and Robins have made it through the worst heat of the day with maybe some help from us. It is clouding over and thunderstorms are predicted, hopefully bringing relief from the heat.
I couldn't resist taking this photo of a baby Robin in a nest on our barn trellis. As the temperature climbed into the high 90's and the Northeast braces for record dangerous heat with a heat index of 110 degrees predicted for Wednesday, this baby American Robin cooled off the only way it knows how, by panting. Birds have no sweat glands and so cool themselves by rapid respiration with their mouths open. Stay cool baby.