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Self-portrait as 2/3rds of a Pin Oak
A cross-section of mature Pin Oak in the new Green-House at Green-Wood exhibition space. There’s a classroom in this new facility, and Molly will be presenting Wildflowers of Green-Wood there on May 9th. On June 6th, I’ll be giving my Beyond the Sting presentation there.
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Firsts of the Season This Week
American Lady/Vanessa virginiensis Green Heron/Butorides virescens Small Milkweed Bug/Lygaeus kalmii in a patch where the milkweed has just emerged. Sand Cherry/Prunus pumila, newly planted. Very active with bees, etc. Asian Lady Beetle/Harmonia axyridis, the first of many. Spongy Moth/Lymantria dispar Orchard Orbweaver/Leucauge venusta
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Kestrels Continue
A distant view of Nest 2 pair. I hustle over, but before I’m closer one of them flies. I immediately look towards the nest the next block over as the likely place they’re flying to: Yup. It’s the male. Starting a shift on the egg(s). Here’s momma. She’ll get some sun, bathe/groom, eat, maybe chase…
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Kestrel Food
American Kestrels eat small birds, small mammals, small reptiles, large insects like dragonflies and June beetles (adults and larvae), worms… and, frankly, whatever prey they can capture. Locally in Green-Wood Cemetery, they love the introduced Northern Italian Wall Lizards. First of three kills over three consecutive days by what I think is the same female…
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Raptor Wednesday
I’m a long block away, but we can still see what’s happening here. A male Kestrel has captured a lizard and flown it to the nest site. That rotted hole in the square bracket of the cornice on the right is the nest. (Hard to imagine, but adults have flown in and fledglings flown out…
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Kestrels: Eyes on Nesting
A boldly marked male on 6th Avenue exploring a cornice. Three days later, it looks like that cornice hole is occupied. I suppose the Kestrel was angling for nestlings? This female Kestrel was scouting out another hole in this same building’s cornice. This also seems to be a Starling nest. But with both a male…
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Not So Sylvan
Floating in Sylvan Water, a dead Northern Yellow-shafted Flicker. (I don’t know the story before this.) Also nearby in Sylvan Water, a heavy cruiser of a Snapping Turtle. Would the twain meet? Yes. (You wait long enough by the edge of the water…) The turtle gobbled up the breast then took a short break before…






