The northern "pond" is now mostly reeds and cattails, but still has enough water in it for ducks and other waterbirds --
I try to do a bird count every time I visit the WMA, so I carry my iPod Nano BirdJam device for bird calls, and a voice recorder to note down the birds I see, and how many. This area is the north section of the WMA is full of sagebrush and mesquite, so it's a good sparrow habitat. I see a really good bird from the get-go, a Sage Sparrow, and the morning light is a flattering to it as can be --
Sagebrush Sparrows and Nelson's Sparrows were combined this year into "Sage Sparrow", and I believe this to be the "nevadensis" subspecies. A beautiful bird, one of my favorite sparrows...A few minutes later, a Western Meadowlark joins the Morning Light parade --
With these shots, in great light and set in colorful backgrounds, I'm already the proverbial Happy Camper -- and there are hours and hours left to go...A Marsh Wren, usually a bird you hear but don't see as it's buried deep in cattails and marshy areas, is up for the morning sun --
I walk along the perimeter of the pond, coming to the spot where the Muddy River crosses an access road --
The interior roads, all dirt, are, in a word, a mess. This area was hit hard by the remnants of a hurricane in late September, even washing-out a part of massive Interstate 15, so you can imagine what it could do to a mere dirt road. Exposed drainage pipes are everywhere, along with flood debris --
It provides a stark contrast to the tranquillity of, say, the north pond --
There are a good number of birds here; my bird count for the day, ending 7 hours and about 10 miles of walking later, comes out to 43 species -- and those are only the ones I can identify. I see 3 Loggerhead Shrikes in the WMA --
A richly-patterned Lincoln's Sparrow --
And while walking I see a dark bird flying up and over one of the brushy hedges along a road. I get the impression that it's a raptor of some kind, perhaps a Merlin from the flight pattern...It disappears for the moment, then later I come across it perched out in the open --
Wonderful. Beautiful. He of course notices me, but I still manage to get some good closeup shots --
Then he's decided he's had enough of me, and flies of to parts unknown, but as I always do when I get good shots of a bird, I thank him for his time with me...I head further south in the WMA, seeing flood damage everywhere I go --
The above used to be a road...And here's one of the deep channels cut across a road when the water from one pond broke through to the other side. The raging water must've been quite a sight --
The furthest south that I go is a leafy lane I call "Yellow-rumped Lane", because Yellow-rumped Warblers love to snatch insects from the leaves, and flycatch from branches, sallying out in the fields.
I've seen a Verdin in the past in a particular spot at the intersection of 2 roads, so I use my iPod Nano BirdJam for a Verdin call -- and he pops right out --
I have lunch and start heading back to the north section, arriving here around 2pm, taking a last look at the pond -- and see a single American White Pelican --
He's set beautifully in the landscape, with the Mormon Mountains in the distance - -
And one last good bird for the day -- an adult Sharp-shinned Hawk flying way above the WMA, but my 500 f/4 lens manages to pick him out of the sky --
I signed up last year to volunteer at the WMA, where money goes to it for any time I might spend there; it becomes important to help repair the flood damage. Every little bit helps...
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