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Representing Northeast Indiana
Presidents Words
By Julie Henricks
Sunday, October 11 was a picture-perfect
fall afternoon, with sunshine and just the right
amount of coolness in the air. Several
Stockbridge members and friends spent a few
hours that day on the back deck of the Fox Island
nature center, participating in the Big Sit bird
count (which has been described as a tailgate
party for birdwatchers). Weve been doing the
count for a number of years now, and it always
ends up being a lot of fun. If the weather is
inclement, we can duck inside the nature center
for hot cider or coffee. Treats are available as
well (it wouldnt be a Stockbridge event without
them!). With the pleasant weather this year we
tended to stay outside most of the time, focusing
our binoculars and spotting scopes on the brush
around the pond and on the more-distant tree line.
Those who are experts at identifying bird calls
BIRD NOTES
July 21-Oct. 20, 2015
By Jim Haw
The Black-bellied Whistling Duck found at Franke
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Marsh Aug. 1 and Aug. 18 (Haw, Schacht); Redbreasted Nuthatch at Pigeon River Sept. 10 (Plew);
and Henslows Sparrow at Salamonie July 25
(Haw). One Pine Siskin flew over Eagle Marsh
Oct.2 (Rang) and 3 on Oct. 5 (Rang), the first
arrivals of the season.
Jeff Ormiston sent this picture of a leucistic
cardinal, being seen at Fox Is. feeders.
Keep reading!
You can participate in a field party for the day, or for half a
day, morning or afternoon. Most all-day and morning
participants meet inside Halls Restaurant, corner of
Coliseum Blvd. and Lima Rd. by 8:00 a.m. Some of us
arrive in time to have breakfast at Halls before 8. Some
parties meet on their own and go out earlier to find owls at
daybreak. Afternoon-only participants will join their parties
By Tracy J. Fox
If you live near the Gene Stratton-Porter State Historic Site
in Rome City, youve probably seen the significant project
weve undertaken this summer. In July, ground was broken
to begin our major land restoration project. We are taking
nearly 100 acres of land that have been continuously farmed
since 1888 and returning them to the original wetlands and
prairies they were so long ago!
Inanimate Objects:
Living objects like plants or animals are certainly not the
only ambushes awaiting birders. I have joined many others
in mistaking random inanimate objects for birds. Who
among us has not screeched their car to a halt to get a
better look at a Snowy Owl, only to focus instead on a
white trash bag? Some objects are designed to deceive:
plastic owls, intended to scare away pigeons or gulls; bird
silhouettes adorning bird feeders; or the ubiquitous concrete
ducks and geese used as lawn decorations for unfathomable
reasons. Each of these has fooled me at least once. Actually,
almost any object seen from the right angle in the wrong
light can become a bird. I have raised my binoculars to look
at road signs, trash bins, soda bottles, beer cans, stones,
rusted farm machinery, sports equipment, and utility poles,
to name just a few.
But finally, none of these misidentifications will deter me.
For every frustration, there is at least one compensating
pleasure. I still recall the joy of my first good look at a
Baltimore Oriole, and the wonderful surprise of adding
Wood Duck to my very urban yard list when a pair landed
in my walnut tree while I was mowing the grass. These
moments keep me coming back for more. I am certain that
I will also keep making mistakes. Why stop now? Ive
become pretty good at it!
Plants
Animals
Inanimate Objects (a.k.a. other stuff)
Plants:
Perhaps the most common culprit for misidentification is
the tree. At first this may seem unlikely, as a tree tends to be
enormous and a bird tends to be small, but many parts of
trees may be readily taken for birds. How often I have
caught a quick glimpse of rapid movement high in the
branches, only to discover a leaf flapping in a breeze when I
raised my binoculars. Autumn is particularly troublesome as
I have risked whiplash turning to get a look at rapidly
moving oak, maple, or hickory leaves fluttering by. The
variety of colors in the autumn leaves, loved by so many,
make it even worse. I have also mistaken stumps and
broken branches for hawks or owls and pieces of bark
for Brown Creepers or woodpeckers. Indeed the tree
seems to be an elaborate set of snares designed to deceive
the gullible birder.
But trees are not alone in this nefarious activity. I have
mistaken many other plants for avian life including an
upturned lily pad for a duck, corn stubble for a Wild
Turkey, and a clump of reeds for a Sora. I have also been
fooled by vines, bushes, and on one particularly
embarrassing occasion, a tomato. It seems there are very
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Its a privilege to live in Indiana!
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