Mt. Ord, Maricopa & Gila Counties, AZ

Saturday, July 28, 2018
Although Lois Lorenz and I hadn't planned to bird Mt. Ord (road fairly rough for my low-clearance car), when we arrived at Bushnell Tanks along State Highway 87, a short distance beyond Sunflower, we were greeted with a NO TRESPASSING sign from the US Forest Service for this beautiful area along Sycamore Creek. Just a bit after 5:30 a.m. when we pulled into that area, our minds were trying to determine if the sign was new or had always been there. It didn't look terribly brand new, but I wanted my brain to be focused on birds, not on our permission to perhaps not be there.

Mt. Ord, a couple miles north on Rt. 87 became our default. Starting our list at 5:55 a.m. we were taken aback by a recent fire that decimated much of the lower elevation. Although it was blackened and bereft of leafy shrubs on the west, we heard clearly the "bouncing ball" song of two BLACK-CHINNED SPARROWs on the eastern slope. A few of them had found safety on the north-side of the main Mt. Ord road across from the corral. Also near the corral, we spotted two PURPLE MARTIN, flying a big circle overhead before going out of sight. These swallows are not a common sighting for either of us, yet we see them frequently enough to know their ID markings-including their large size and color.

Under hazy sky, but very cool 70°F temperature we bounced along the very worn road (fire trucks?) without hitting the underplate of my car. With no one in sight at FR1688, I backed into the hidden "parking" opening of the forest (room for 2 cars) so we could get out to check the birds on this big loop. 

Were we too early for birds on the mountain?  Were the majority nesting and/or raising families? It was amazingly quiet -- something I cherish until I'm listening - and not hearing - bird song! In almost two hours of hike-birding on rough road followed by bushwhacking along the washes to circle back to our starting spot, we identified ten (10) species. The WESTERN WOOD-PEWEE was the most common and the only one to perch up (as is its habit) and sing, over and over again:  "peee-aa", "peee-aa", "peee-aa". 
WESTERN WOOD-PEWEE  (distant)

Most birds were spotted behind leaves, twigs, or tree trunks - seeing half the bird, then another piece of it - to make an ID.  Only one such photo turned out well enough, almost, to post.
BLACK-THROATED GRAY WARBLER



This was the first time Lois had walked the loop. Having not prepared for being on the mountain, we found walking sticks of broken limbs that helped us down the slope by the wash to our starting place. A very dark blue WESTERN BLUEBIRD was our best sighting along that trail.

Photo above is from my file: WESTERN BLUEBIRD, Mt. Ord, 2016. 

Believe it or not, it wasn't until we were preparing to go farther uphill that the first ACORN WOODPECKER appeared quietly on a tree trunk not far from the car. Usually, their raucous call reverberates through the forest. Our second sighting was a truck with a flat tire coming down the mountain. It stopped beyond our little hidden spot to call for assistance, so, with a bit more trepidation, I headed upward toward the peak parking area. I've heard that local birder Magill has been jinxed on this road way too often for my comfort, so I pushed that out of mind, too, as I drove as safely as possible around pointy or high rocks in the dirt road.

We had tallied ten (10) species along FR1688 followed by nine (9) to and at the top parking area. Still enjoying very cool temperatures at approximately 7,000' elevation. 

A portion of Roosevelt Lake visible across the haze of mountain ridges from our parking area
Down safely from the peak area, we stopped off at the North branch of Sycamore Creek where we enjoyed six (6) species we had not seen on the mountain, including six (6) BRIDLED TITMOUSE. 

Along the South branch of the creek, driving on the Old Beeline Highway Rt. 87 into the residential ranch area, we found the highest variety of species of the morning: SUMMER TANAGER, female HOODED ORIOLE and BROWN-CRESTED FLYCATCHER among them -- with photos of none. They were quick and mostly hidden behind the large leaves of Arizona Sycamore and/or Fremont Cottonwoods. Outside temps had risen considerably; time to head home.

An adventure, definitely -- to be followed up with a call to the Tonto Forest Ranger Station about the restricted status of Bushnell Tanks. We learned that the end of July is BIRD TIME, i.e., birders may not be given the privilege of seeing the usual number of birds (without disturbing nesting areas) on Mt. Ord while the birds nest, feed and encourage fledging activities to take place.
We were also surprised to find a good handful of birds even where the North branch of Sycamore Creek ran dry.  


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Links to eBird data reports of our sightings:
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Return to Sierra Vista, Cochise County, AZ + Grasslands on return home

July 21 & 22, 2018
Saturday, 7/21/18
Having driven south to Sierra Vista late Friday afternoon with Muriel Neddermeyer, we were able to get a head start on Miller Canyon Saturday morning at 6:35 a.m.
Driving with windows open, we were able to find twenty desert species in the lower canyon prior to reaching Beatty's Guest Ranch. Yes, I was back to try again for a view of the fledgling goshawks -- this time successfully, thanks to Muriel. We followed the trail up mountain a short distance in an attempt to locate the sound of the whining young. When I lifted my head from the loose-gravel-rocky trail, my eye-level took in the thick shrubs lining the trail. Muriel, with an eye level well above the shrubs found two NORTHERN GOSHAWKs far out on a snag tree; an adult perched above a fledgling. Beyond good photo range, I'm posting a photo from a couple years back when, again, I was with Muriel when we found the goshawks below the parking lot area. While she observed a young, the adult flew close to keep its eye on us.


NORTHERN GOSHAWK ["See these claws; let my fledgling alone!"]   From my files
A recent report of a rare bird not much farther up the mountain called us upward. Both of us searched for the beautiful RUFOUS-CAPPED WARBLER at the juncture of Hunter Canyon Trail to no avail. By that time, a large group of birders (Victor Emanuel Nature Tours) arrived.  They had missed the goshawks, so Muriel led them back down a short distance to see if they were still present - yes!  So, staying ahead of that group, Muriel continued upward for another half mile or so, while I continued to focus on the junction area for our potential rarity. Neither of us found it (nor did the large group). She, however, spooked MONTEZUMA QUAIL in one of those rare noisy lift-offs they make when startled. Great find!

Other birds we found on the mountain included: PLUMBEOUS VIREO, PAINTED REDSTART, BRIDLED TITMOUSE, BUSHTITS, WESTERN WOOD-PEWEE and SPOTTED TOWHEE.
WESTERN WOOD-PEWEE -- many of them present and singing from high perches
SPOTTED TOWHEE
A short visit to the hummingbird area tucked on the side of the mountain across the stream gave us great looks at most of the same hummers I had seen earlier in the week. Guide, Ken Blankenship was there with some birders. From him, I learned that the pale-capped VIOLET-CROWNED HUMMINGBIRD I had seen on Tuesday was an immature; it was still coming in to feed. Today, I was able to add a RUFOUS HUMMINGBIRD for that location. 

As we returned toward the parking lot, we enjoyed a pair of INDIGO BUNTINGs. 
Male INDIGO BUNTING             Photo by Muriel Neddermeyer
The best hummer at Miller Canyon was the one Muriel spotted as we had entered Beatty  property. Not realizing feeders were located in the small gazebo, I always walked right past. She knew a special hummer hung out in that area and she spied it almost immediately:  BLUE-THROATED HUMMINGBIRD. That's one of the larger hummers at 5".  The RIVOLI'S (5.5") fed at that same gazebo as well as up on the side of the hill.
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Next stop was Ramsey Canyon. Right after we parked the car, she noticed two birds on cars' rear-view side mirrors. Male and female HEPATIC TANAGERs!  Vain little things, I guess; or maybe just curious - thinking its another one of "them"?
Female HEPATIC TANAGER
Male HEPATIC TANAGER [maybe they found insects on the car]  Photo by Muriel Neddermeyer
Female HEPATIC TANAGER
Muriel went looking for the recently-reported WHISKERED-SCREECH OWL, but it was a no-show.  I walked the parking lot and entrance road a short distance where I came up with a pair of BLACK-HEADED GROSBEAK.
BLACK-HEADED GROSBEAK (female on rear side) 
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Of various options for our next stop, Huachuca Canyon drew us onward. My annual pass had a few months remaining, so Muriel took the short time to get an annual pass so we could drive on the Fort to reach the birding hot spot. Although I had made it up to the parking lot in my car earlier this year, I won't do it again!  Muriel's high-clearance AWD was perfect.

After parking at the top, we walked only a short distance upward for potential ELEGANT TROGON but didn't see or hear any. It's good we didn't go farther; we hadn't yet seen the post of black bears about a mile above the parking lot!

We took time to enjoy a snack at the picnic table with WESTERN WOOD-PEWEE continuing to serenade from the tree tops.
WESTERN WOOD-PEWEE
With windows open as we headed down the hill, we heard the "bark" of a trogon. When it's heard, the bird is usually somewhere nearby. It took awhile, but Muriel found it through shrubs and tree branches and may have gotten a photo. It was a beautiful male. I'm posting a file photo from another location this year - with fewer branches!
ELEGANT TROGON - male  (From my file 2018)
At the picnic/playground area down canyon, we stopped again. Lots more birds, but the critical one was heard, not seen. Both of us are familiar with GRAY HAWK, but it seemed a strange location for one. Comparing its vocalization with other hawks on our phone app (quietly), we concluded that it was none other than the GRAY HAWK. Having not visited the canyon much in recent years, I then recalled having seen in the past young GRAY HAWKS perched in a tree and not knowing them...needing to ID them from the book! 
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Dark clouds were gathering on a day predicted to be clear and sunny. A bit too early to visit Ash Canyon Bird Sanctuary, we stopped off at Brown Canyon Ranch. Finding just three species (all new, though) before the thundering clouds opened up with heavy rain, we looked over toward Mary Jo's and decided it was sunny enough in that direction.

As we entered the Bird Sanctuary as the only guests, Mary Jo came out to visit. The LUCIFER HUMMINGBIRD arrived at a nearby feeder.
LUCIFER HUMMINGBIRD - Photo by Muriel Neddermeyer
Other birds were hunkering down as dark clouds moved our way. A MEXICAN JAY came to the gurgling fountain close to where we sat.


Rain ensued! We considered waiting it out in the car, but Mary Jo invited us onto the back porch where the chairs had been pushed up against the house for protection. Both of us were concerned about lightening, but Mary Jo told us her house was lightening proof.  Ummm. I moved my arms off the metal arm rests of the chair anyway. Big rain! Lots of lightening! Loud cracks of thunder! Water gathered at the edge of the porch...only a few hummers ventured to the rear feeder. Muriel, in short sleeves and shorts, was getting chilled as the wind blew mist onto the porch. Mary Jo retrieved a blanket from the house - a big blanket that we shared. I was covered for sun protection but was also feeling the dampness.
Finally, there was a slight let-up in the lightening and rainfall, so we picked our way on rocks over the water in front of us and on out to the car.
Dinner at the pizzeria down the highway warmed us up!
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Sunday, 7/22/18
Both of us like the grasslands, so we decided to return home through that very birdy location. 
Soon after we turned on to the South Entrance Road to Las Cienegas National Conservation Area, we heard CASSIN'S SPARROWs singing...setting up territory.

The LILIAN'S subspecies of EASTERN MEADOWLARK was intent on flying from a perch down into the nice high grass, never to be seen again.

At the corral, two ASH-THROATED FLYCATCHERs were busy hawking insects.
ASH-THROATED FLYCATCHER    Photo by Muriel Neddermeyer
BOTTERI'S SPARROWs announced their territory a bit farther along.  
Photo by Muriel Neddermeyer
Apparently neither of us managed a photo of the two GRASSHOPPER SPARROWs that perched up singing for us, but there were several of that species that bridged the territories between the Cassin's and Botteri's.

When I pointed Muriel in the direction of a bird I was on, she missed it but came up with a coup!  Our target bird was perched low on a bush hunting but as soon as she lifted her camera, it took off.  WHITE TAILED KITE! 
WHITE-TAILED KITE     Photo by Muriel Neddermeyer
Later, we had another perched up and not bothered by our presence.
WHITE-TAILED KITE
After the icing is on the cake, the rest of the bird sightings seemed routine.  We continued on home from the grasslands recounting our good fortune.


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A few hot spots in Sierra Vista, Cochise County, AZ

Monday/Tuesday: July 16 & 17, 2018
Waiting a full week for the forecast to say: "no thundershowers" in Sierra Vista, I jumped quickly for at least one day, if not two, of good birding.

Having heard that the young of one of my target species, NORTHERN GOSHAWK, had already fledged from the nest, I went directly to Miller Canyon to take a look. Fledglings do not fly far; they need experience. So, I was hopeful, but the nest was empty! That crying whining call coming from the tall trees beyond the first guest house was one of the young. But I couldn't spot it in the fully leafed-out trees.

Among the hummingbirds I saw there were BLACK CHINNED (male); BROAD-BILLED (male); BROAD-BILLED (male and female); and RIVOLI'S (formerly named MAGNIFICENT).









In the photo above and below I caught the juvenile VIOLET-CROWNED HUMMINGBIRD differing from the adult with its very pale head and blue/violet showing on its neck and underparts that are totally clear white on the adults.

And, I liked the unusual peaceful presence of two different species at the same feeder below: female BROAD-BILLED and male BLACK-CHINNED HUMMINGBIRD.


After walking four miles on the trails of Miller Canyon, I departed for San Pedro House along the Santa Cruz River. By now, the temperature and humidity were warming up. Along the river, I took the trail toward the Charleston bridge and continued up that way instead of heading to the lake as I usually do. The rare GREEN KINGFISHER was nowhere in sight, nor did I hear its staccato vocalization.

My favorite birds around San Pedro House were the BLUE GROSBEAK (male) and the VERMILION FLYCATCHER (male).






Then the thundershower arrived! What happened to the forecast?? By then, it was 2 p.m. and I was able to check into my nearby motel until the rain stopped. Perfect timing. Going to Mary Jo's Ash Canyon bird-and birder-friendly yard was planned for 4:30 to catch the rarities that sometimes show up there. Most reliably, the LUCIFER HUMMINGBIRD, arrives to fill up with nectar before nighttime. A very small hummingbird, it is sometimes referred to as a "sheartail" for its deeply forked and narrow tail. Just observing its beauty blows my mind.

Perhaps it was the recent shower that brought the other rarity into the yard. Whatever brought it, I was bowled over to get good views of this extremely difficult bird to find in Arizona. Serious birders go years, sometimes, before seeing their first one. This was not my first, but I'm more likely to hear them than to see them.
MONTEZUMA QUAIL-male (photo) and female-hugged the fence 



On Tuesday, I returned to Miller Canyon and to San Pedro House for earlier-in-the-day visits.  
At San Pedro House, I took photos of what must be a juvenile Red-shafted NORTHERN FLICKER at the water tank -- looking like a punk rocker. Funky, indeed as it walked up the wooden tank and perched at the top until a Gila Woodpecker came along and chased it.




On my return home, I stopped by the Holy Trinity Monastery in St. David to stretch my legs. With one walk around the pond, I had hoped to find a TROPICAL KINGBIRD, but it was a no show. The distant WESTERN TANAGER seemed even better!


As always, the Indian Peafowl were wandering the grounds, mostly seeking out shade. The tail on this peacock, above, seemed extraordinarily long!

With 70 species observed, I returned home a bit early yesterday.


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California Gulch/Warsaw Canyon confluence, etc. in Santa Cruz and Pima Counties, AZ


Saturday/Sunday: July 7 & 8, 2018
Saturday, July 7, 2018
Having invited Lois Lorenz to join me for a rare visit to bird the confluence of California Gulch & Warsaw Canyon with the Tucson Audubon group on Saturday afternoon and evening, we decided to add some additional birding around that special adventure.

Some three weeks had elapsed since Lois and I had dipped on our search for the ROSE-THROATED BECARD, so we set that as our first stop on Saturday morning. 

Arriving at the deAnza Trail in Tubac at 8:25 a.m., I was more properly prepared for finding the rarity than on our first attempt. Being met with a proud GREATER ROADRUNNER carrying breakfast is always a good omen!

GREATER ROADRUNNER
Soon after embarking on the correct trail (thank you, Bryan and Tracy), we birded our way northward. There were other somewhat rare birds we were hopeful to see. But I wasn’t expecting to hear one so soon -- a YELLOW-BILLED CUCKOO calling from within a tall dense cottonwood tree. Another answered from fairly close by. We saw the answering one fly into the big cottonwood confirming what we already knew from hearing them: 
2 YELLOW-BILLED CUCKOO!


YELLOW-BILLED CUCKOO
Photo taken last July in Madera Canyon (no leaves makes for better photos)

SUMMER TANAGER, DUSKY-CAPPED FLYCATCHER, GRAY HAWK and COMMON YELLOWTHROAT delighted us as we continued walking north.
SUMMER TANAGER [from my files 2017]
GRAY HAWK  [from my files]
COMMON YELLOWTHROAT  [from my files]
After walking quite a distance and still not coming upon our target bird, I took a baby step in using GPS. I opened an App on my phone called: “Where Am I” that provides a GPS coordinate for right where I stand. Comparing that to a coordinate posted the previous day, I determined we had a short distance farther to walk north, and then, probably east.  At our northern spot, we immediately heard other birders east of us. Gail was quite friendly and pointed out the two “old” nests to us. We watched, then, for quite some time as both the male and the female ROSE-THROATED BECARD came into their old nest. This tropical bird has been found in each of the past few years at several locations north of Mexico, mostly in Arizona. Currently, another pair is along the deAnza trail farther south in Tumacacori.

BECARD Nest directly above the trail
Male ROSE-THROATED BECARD
Female ROSE-THROATED BECARD
Having enjoyed our target bird, we returned to the car and headed over to Patagonia to check out the Paton Center for Hummingbirds (Paton's yard).  A mid-day arrival provided an interesting "cooling" technique of some GAMBEL'S QUAIL.

Mama is digging a hole in the moist ground (near pond) for her young (and some not so young) to stay cool.
Thought some of these looked like Scaled Quail but am not accustomed to seeing young ones.
Not certain how many young are beneath Mama, but two adolescents are also above the tinier ones



The VIOLET-CROWNED HUMMINGBIRD is almost always a sure sighting at this location and it did not disappoint.
VIOLET-CROWNED HUMMINGBIRD
With clouds gathering and our time running along, we drove back to Green Valley, had an early check-in at our motel, gathered what we needed for our Tucson Audubon Trip, then rested for ten minutes!  

Five cars headed out from McD's in Green Valley at 3:30 with clouds, heavy with moisture, gathering overhead.  Melody Kehl had organized us into specific cars and 20 or more of us reached our destination an hour and a half later. Fortunately, Lois and I were in Melody's car that gave us a smooth ride over the rough, sometimes rocky or washboard dirt roads.
About ten miles north of the border, we had entered a beautiful hilly area of mountains and canyons. We entered via Warsaw Canyon since Melody didn't know the water levels at California Gulch which is, essentially, a drainage (that flows down the roads).

Ah! An opening where the cars parked; birders set up their chairs in an observation circle in front of the rock where our target bird usually visits once it gets dark. Target: BUFF-COLLARED NIGHTJAR.

Still light, we ate our own food for dinner, then wandered around the immediate area searching for FIVE-STRIPED SPARROW and whatever else showed up. I heard, but didn't see, two of the FIVE-STRIPED SPARROWs. About twenty big heavy drops of rain fell, but that was the extent of our "shower" for the evening. 

Then, we saw a creature I thought did not exist -- an Antelope Jackrabbit! It is huge!
Much bigger than our usual Black-tailed Jackrabbits.

Antelope Jackrabbit at a nearby salt lick  (Jackalope?)



As dusk turned darker, LESSER NIGHTHAWK were the first to show up. Nighttime photos are not my forte so I spent my time observing when the target BUFF-COLLARED NIGHTJARs put in an appearance at two separate rocks. We watched for a considerable amount of time; then, left the birds to enjoy their night free of our interlude.

So, the successful field trip was over!  Yay!  The best sighting I've ever had of that bird! The collar was very visible as I followed the bird's movements.

After loading everything back in the cars, we headed out the way we had entered. Oh, one thing. We had come down hill to reach the confluence of Warsaw Canyon and California Gulch. Now, one of the vehicles had trouble getting up the hill in an unfamiliar rental car, with an out-of-state driver not accustomed to our "hills".  

Getting five cars turned around on that narrow Warsaw Canyon Road was quite a feat and took some time. Melody knows that territory thoroughly, had checked the weather several times to make sure we could stay without risk, and handled our situation with calm.  
The narrow road proved tough for turning around, but Melody managed while most others backed up far enough to give them more space without fear of going over an edge. I think Eric backed down the whole distance to our start spot (or close to it) and then, we were off again to head out via California Gulch since it was still quite dry and wasn't as steep.

As we moved in that direction, we came upon some people. Melody stopped; apparently she had seen and talked to them earlier in the evening. I couldn't believe my eyes. What are these Phoenix area birders doing here in this remote, desolate and rugged country? Well, birding, of course. It was Laura Ellis, Caleb S. and a friend of theirs, Josh. What a surprise! We were interrupting their excitement over a tarantula!  

And, then we were off to Green Valley arriving around 11 p.m.

Sunday, July 8, 2018
After 119 days with no measurable rain in our desert area, the monsoon arrived Monday in Apache Junction with attitude....and loss of electricity for several hours as I write this blog. When power was restored, my internet was not ready to perform.

So, here goes, on Tuesday, to wrap up our very successful visit to Pima and Santa Cruz Counties.
Having talked with some folks on our field trip about the stake out for the FIVE-STRIPED SPARROW in Box Canyon, we felt confident about finding its location. Only once had I traveled that road - from its opposite end on AZ Route 83 - and didn't realize that after the paved Greaterville Road ended, the dirt road became Box Canyon.

The FIVE-STRIPED SPARROW would be a Life Bird for Lois. Having seen it several times, I could take it by sound but she needed a good view. Entering Box Canyon at 7:30 a.m., we were stunned by its beauty. Amazing how driving a road from a different direction can stimulate attention. Whether it was another CASSIN'S KINGBIRD on an overhead wire or another one of about seven White-tailed Deer, we were loving the lushness of this desert canyon that had obviously enjoyed sufficient rain in the not too-distant past.

CASSIN'S KINGBIRD
White-tailed Deer
TURKEY VULTUREs fighting over breakfast in the road.
Thank you, scavengers for keeping our roadkill cleaned up.
As you already know, my camera always stops for a VERMILION FLYCATCHER

Mostly, what amazed us on this drive was the green ocotillo. In dry conditions, it is a sad looking bunch of thorny sticks rising out of the ground. We drove through forests of ocotillo fully leafed out.

Ocotillo - only a few in bloom but all were green!


At the stake-out for our target sparrow, we came upon two Tucson birders: Gail who had slept over in her car because of the lateness of getting back to Green Valley; and Diane T. who often posts on the listserv.  They had waited at the stake-out spot for a couple hours before seeing the FIVE-STRIPED SPARROW. They gave us a description of its behavior. By the time they explained that, Lois had found the bird - her Life Bird - the FIVE-STRIPED SPARROW. Its behavior followed the precise pattern described by the other birders. It came up from the low part of the canyon to our right, bush to bush; then it lifted over our heads, landed in its preferred bush and proceeded to forage on the upside of the canyon. It was still doing that when all four of us left the area. Not only a great sighting, but a good behavioral one at that. Lucky for us, the other two birders were still there when we arrived.
Also, not a small thing, we heard MONTEZUMA QUAIL while at the stake-out.

Box Canyon Road joins paved Greaterville Road soon before ending at AZ Route 83 close to Las Cienegas grasslands, our second destination. Already 10 a.m., by the time we entered at the north end, birds were quiet. We drove into Empire Ranch which usually harbors a few species; this time, a new species for the trip = HORNED LARKs.  Again, a male VERMILION FLYCATCHER captured my camera.

VERMILION FLYCATCHER
First-year female VERMILION FLYCATCHER
Continuing, then, to drive all the way through the grasslands, we headed out on the South entrance/exit road where we finally started hearing a few BOTTERI'S SPARROWs.
A stop at Cottonwood Tank about half-way down the 8-mile south road was well worth it with a lot of good sightings:  BROWN-CRESTED FLYCATCHER, COMMON YELLOW-THROAT, LARK SPARROW, RUFOUS-CROWNED SPARROW and a BLUE GROSBEAK.

BLUE GROSBEAK perched on edge of tank
Continuing forward, we eventually heard our first-of-season CASSIN'S SPARROW. Music to our ears! They arrive with the monsoon and the sky was full of cumulus clouds. Not only did the bird sing, we enjoyed its skylarking, too.

CASSIN'S SPARROW
We heard only three of these "monsoon birds" but the time is here, so they appear to be moving in and setting up territory about two miles prior to the end of the South Entrance.

CASSIN'S KINGBIRDS kept us company throughout the grasslands.  Since they are more rare than what we see in the desert, I was happy with that.

CASSIN'S KINGBIRD - wings out; mouth open much of the time - keeping cool
We finished up with a few more unsuccessful runs for possible birds before heading home, arriving around 3:30 p.m.

What a great birding trip - meeting so many other good birders, including Shelli and adult daughter, Meghin, doing a Big Year (for themselves).

Lois and I collected 74 species from eight locations, mostly Year Birds for me but Lois got several Lifers.

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