Recent Birding Adventures in central Arizona

Although I've not posted a blog for awhile, I have been out and about looking for a few birds I haven't yet come across this year.

On Tuesday, July 31st, I ventured down to Pima County's Green Valley Wastewater Management Company to see if the somewhat rare FULVOUS WHISTLING-DUCK would be present still. Checking in at the office first, I drove back and parked at the spot for birders. The pond directly in front of me appeared to be full of MALLARD - no lighter or smaller duck among them - but they were backlit. Arriving from the office right after I parked was birder, Thomas, from Tucson. With a look through the scope, he agreed. So, we walked over to the next pond with water and picked up a few BLACK-NECKED STILTs and other shorebirds.

When Thomas headed out to what appeared to be empty ponds, I turned back to catch another view on the first pond.  Sun was now behind me - but it didn't make any difference.
Other birders had shown up and walked out to where they saw Thomas. They would all stand back and view our target bird nicely, while Thomas came running for me to join them. By then, a third birder arrived and walked past those waiting and managed to spook the FULVOUS WHISTLING-DUCK into the air. Those waiting for me knew that bird well and told me what to look for in flight among the flock of Mallards. Ah, yes, smaller size, lighter color, but most of all, that crook at its neck/breast area. Helpful pointer!  So, yes. I did see the "target" rarity. From my perspective, it was great to be able to ID it in the air since I had already seen it resting on land in TX and swimming in a farmer's pond near Tres Rios (AZ). It was not a "Lifer" for me, but it was a "Year Bird".  

Birders can be a strange lot! I'm not much of a number person, but I count birds to enter into the data base provided by Cornell University's Ornithological School. They, in turn, do nifty things with the data base that allows us to explore birding spots in any state, city, county or nation. It also provides ranking lists for each state, county, city, or region that you might want to explore. In past years, I've ended up a year of birding ranked right at or below #10 for Arizona. This year, I'll need to put the pedal to the medal to get back there, but I happen to be in the top 60 on the American Birding Association list, too. (North America). Since it's now just past mid-year, I'm hoping to work in enough birding to make this my BEST BIRDNG YEAR EVER. It certainly stands there now; and I'll aim for 500 species by midnight December 31st.  

The second bird I wanted to see on this trip south of Tucson would be a LIFE BIRD -- a YELLOW-GREEN VIREO. That species has subtle differences in a similar song. So, when I walked in on the short piece of the deAnza Trail from Santa Gertrudis Lane, I knew immediately, my target bird was present. Wow! It was busy foraging on insects high in the trees, rarely perching.  Three times I saw it fly; twice I was in the wrong spot when others spotted it for a few seconds to get views; and finally some two hours later (with minimal chigger bites), I saw the bird perch out on a limb for a decent few seconds. It was definitely the Yellow-green -- a vireo I had never seen before.  

That trip got wrapped up with ZERO photos by me.

On August 6th & 8th, I joined other birders out at Boyce Thompson Arboretum to walk with Rick Wright, a professional guide with Victor Emanuel Nature Tours (VENT).  Below are a few photos I managed during those two walks.

YELLOW-BREASTED CHAT
HOODED ORIOLE
BROWN-CRESTED FLYCATCHER
Female PHAINOPEPLA (above & below) [male is silky black; female muted gray--note red eye]

Adult COOPER'S HAWK enjoying its prey - also taking notice of us on the trail
Food First!
Yummy!
The next photo was taken at quite a distance over to the mountains from the trail. You're looking at an African Honeybee hive.

HOODED ORIOLEs weave this kind of nest (or sac) - below - fastening the structure on the strong part of the palm frond.


Today, I headed to Granite Reef Recreation Area along the lower Salt River, Mesa, AZ, to see if the TRI-COLORED HERON, reported there two days ago might still be found. Well, not by me but it wasn't for lack of trying!

Other good birds there included the following:
Slightly larger than a WEPE, this OLIVE-SIDED FLYCATCHER perched up nicely for me as it sallied out and back for insects. It wasn't yet completely light; sun not yet up. Not as good with my camera as I should be, I managed to rescue this photo from a black silhouette. It's "vest-like" appearance helps in the ID, along with its white throat and belly marked with dark flanks the length of it.
Apparent juvenile male WESTERN TANAGER
Adult BALD EAGLE perched at this year's nest; two young must have fledged but may return from time to time.
While I was enjoying this BALD EAGLE perched up across the river on native land, I felt the presence of someone close by. I turned slowly -- very quietly a half dozen wild horses had come out from the west side of the area toward the parking lot. I hadn't seen them approach nor had I heard them until they were past me! There was a second young colt with them that I didn't see until this five (5) in the photo turned to run toward the river.  (6 altogether)

Wild horses; Granite Reef Recreation Area along the Lower Salt River [approx. 6:15 a.m.]

Liked the connectivity from the real GREAT BLUE HERON to its shadow!  (GBH)
Although juveniles can be seen now, this GBH with white crown and mature belly markings in an Adult.
Our local monsoon storm last night reached this location; many tree limbs and small trees were downed. Young green marsh grasses were very bent over but not quite flattened; the cattails remained strong and tall. Mud greeted me everywhere. The water catchment (for Power Road) was full and continuing to fill but no waterfowl on it. With the latest upgrade by the Flood Control, water was flowing out of the catchment to the Salt River making it impossible for me to walk out to the usual small "beach" there to look around. Quite muddy in that whole area, I eventually gave up on reaching the river right there and headed for the trail on high ground. Before leaving Granite Reef, I also walked the east-most trail still hoping to find the Tri-colored Heron, but no. What I found were young SONG SPARROWs.


Our Southwestern species of SONG SPARROW is very light-colored for desert life. This juvenile had no fear of me and continued to looking for morsels on the ground.
Tomorrow is another day; so, now that I'm somewhat caught up with my birding this past week or so, I'll head to cooler places....or just find cooler things to do!


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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.
View this checklist online at https://ebird.org/view/checklist/S47356604
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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) 
View this checklist online at https://ebird.org/view/checklist/S47357355

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! 
View this checklist online at https://ebird.org/view/checklist/S47357567

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!
View this checklist online at https://ebird.org/view/checklist/S47358121

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.


View this checklist online at https://ebird.org/view/checklist/S47358495

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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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