Showing posts with label Sika Deer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sika Deer. Show all posts

Sunday, 19 March 2017

Winter highlights: part II

Spring migrants continue to trickle in and while it's not quite a flood, it's a reasonably safe call to declare winter as being over. A few more highlights to look back on then:
Short-eared Owl on Portland - one of a number of wintering birds
This one was flying up the west cliffs
Peregrine, also on Portland
Peregrine
Marsh Harriers have been entertaining visitors to Radipole Lake in Weymouth
A Great Grey Shrike spent much of the winter in Wareham Forest
A late winter arrival was this Snow Bunting on Studland Beach
Great Spotted Woodpecker, Arne
Sika Deer at Arne
Male Siskin at Arne
Female Siskin, Arne
Spoonbills - 5 of 7 at Arne yesterday
And to close, as if to personally declare winter over, the first Wheatear of the year, on Studland beach last weekend.

Tuesday, 13 October 2015

Minimal effort

While the Northern Isles and Scilly have had their share of October rarities already this year, there haven't been many to chase within striking distance of home so far this month, apart from a flurry of goodies on Portland today while I was busy at work. But it was the desire for a change of scene, without much physical effort or lugging my gear too far, rather than desperation, which saw me heading off to Exmouth on Sunday morning where a Ridgway's Cackling Goose, Branta hutchinsii minima, has been present for the last few weeks.
Ridgway's Cackling Canada Goose: a bit of a mouthful, but worth a fortune in Scrabble.
A smart wee bird, whether tickable or not
A similar sized bird to the Dark-bellied Brents with which it was associating - conspicuously not with its much larger cousin...
...the more familiar, larger and lighter feral Canada Goose
Now before all the purists out there start castigating me for twitching untickable dross, let me explain. First, I like the Exe Estuary. Unlike Swineham, it is always full of birds, even if, like Swineham, some of them are escaped from wildfowl collections. Second, while I have seen presumed wild Richardson's Cackling Geese among flocks of Barnacles on Islay and at Caerlaverock, I'd never knowingly seen Ridgway's before, in or out of a pen. And third, I couldn't face trudging around the patch, and just fancied going a bit further afield without having to make much effort. The Exe is good for that: in several places you can just pull up and scope it.
The Ridgway's in context with the Brents
It took off with two Brents and headed out into the Estuary
A few Pale-bellied Brents (which breed in Svalbard, Greenland and Canada) like this one above, and a Black Brant (which breed in Alaska), were also with the Russian Dark-bellied Brent flock on the Exe - indicative of their ability to pick up all sorts of rough trade.

Brents on the Exe
The chances of the Ridgway's being accepted as a wild bird may therefore be slim, but, as finder Matt Knott points out in his blogminima breeds just a short hop across the Bering Sea from Russia, and the Dark-bellied Brent's breeding grounds on the Tamyr peninsular are about the same distance away from minima's breeding grounds in Alaska as their wintering grounds - albeit in the opposite direction. So, with a little imagination, it isn't wholly inconceivable that it hooked up with what is, on the face of it, an unlikely carrier species.
Sika Deer back near home at Arne
A little more bashful in the woods
Not much point in this leucistic Sika trying to hide - taken at Middlebere last weekend
Water Vole at Arne
After Sunday morning's jaunt, I was back home in time to watch number 1 son and the rest of Wareham Rangers U-13s retain their 100% league record this season, and take a walk around Arne with number 2 son and his mum. Sika Deer serenaded us in the woods, Spoonbills gathered by the dozen in the channels, and an array of autumn funghi presented endless opportunities to remind them via the medium of hackneyed puns that, despite going AWOL around this time of year in search of rare birds, I can still be a fun-guy to be with.
Some funghi
Some more funghi
Even more fun guys (groan)
Insert bad deer pun of your choice, I'm done here

Wednesday, 8 April 2015

Migrants!

The fine forecast for Bank Holiday Monday presented me with a choice: flog around the patch scraping the barrel for migrants; or head for the bright light-houses of Portland and guaranteed new arrivals falling from the skies. It was my last day before returning to work, and I am weak, so I headed west. News soon filtered through of the first decent fall of spring with 400+ Willow Warblers going through early on. While I missed the main event, plenty were still lingering around the Obs garden when I arrived, some singing con gusto, some half-heartedly, others not at all. But with birds seemingly everywhere there was plenty to photograph.
Redstart, Avalanche Road - first of the spring on Portland (#141)
A first summer male
Willow Warbler at the Bill (#142)
One of many ringed at the Obs on Monday morning
Also bearing a leg-iron was this Firecrest (#143)
Feeding energetically but not always very visibly among the blossom
Next stop was the Bill itself where the resident auks were back on their breeding cliffs and buzzing back and forth on fishing forays. No Puffins though, which were probably feeding out at sea on the falling tide, or perhaps just avoiding the attentions of a Peregrine which was perched uncomfortably close to some Razorbills on the cliffs and eating one of their congeners. Walking back to the car I flushed my first Tree Pipit of the year which flew off with a hoarse call.
Guillemot (#144)
Razorbill (#145)
Razorbills trying to look small and unpalatable as a Peregrine plucks one of their pals
Chiffchaff
Meadow Pipit
Wheatear
As an eventful morning drew to a close, with a family bike ride to Arne planned for mid-afternoon, it was time to head home - but not before a quick canter around Radipole Lake and Lodmoor hoping for some reedbed birds for the photo year list - unsuccessfully as it turned out, but there were a few other goodies to snap to make up for it. Here and elsewhere Spring seemed to announce its arrival conclusively on Monday. And very welcome back it is too.
Well, I was in the area...
...possibly the only angle I haven't yet photographed the Bonaparte's Gull from
Great Crested Grebe, Radipole Lake
Pochard, Lodmoor
Brimstone at Arne
And a leucistic Sika Deer stag at Arne to end the Bank Holiday



Friday, 30 September 2011

Middlebere monarch

Quality rather than quantity was order of the day at Middlebere tonight, with a single Curlew Sandpiper and Spotted Redshank among the more numerous Black-tailed Godwit. Yellow-legged Gull was also present, and this fine Sika stag entertained us with a regal walk in front of the hide and effortless leap over the fence.