Bluff Trail Montaña de Oro - Coon Creek Cove - This is the farthest one can walk south on the Bluff Trail. At this point the trail gently curves north/east, about .70 of a mile to the Coon Creek Trail Head and parking area.
I heard the Pigeon Guillemot’s high, piercing whistle before I saw them. They are frequently seen conversing with each other. It appears they have much to say.
These hardy, compact sea birds arrive at MdO in mid-March to nest in the holes and niches found in the rocky cliffs of the Bluff Trail.
Sharp claws on their webbed very red feet help them to climb the rugged vertical shale formations. I was wondering if the Guillemot on the left was not fully mature, as its feet were not the bright red of an adult. In mid-August they will return to the open sea. Fortunately there are always a few that hang around for awhile.
The Bluff Trail birds were very cooperative. Noticed a pair of, difficult to see, Wrentit chasing each other through the brush, Spotted Towhee seemed to be everywhere, California Thrasher, and Bewick's Wren were singing. The highlight of the morning was a precious California Quail family with 11 tiny chicks, mom leading the way, dad taking up the rear. I never cease to be amazed that these itty bitty creatures are independent foragers at birth. I wish them all a long and fruitful life.
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Sunday, July 15, 2018
Saturday, April 28, 2018
Peregrine Falcons at Montaña de Oro Update
Peregrine Falcon juvenile (2008 photo by Mike Baird) fledged on Morro Rock in Morro Bay Calif. Morro Rock is approximately 10 miles north of Montaña de Oro (MdO). The Morro Rock Peregrine could be related to one of our MdO Peregrines.
Now it is 26 days after the Peregrine Falcon posting of April 2nd - The question whether the Peregrines will nest in the Smuggler's Cove cliff site at MdO remains unanswered. This morning at 10:21 there were no Peregrines in sight. At 10:42 the pair arrived. The lonely male (below) went into the possible nesting site; after a few minutes he perched in the opening.
The female, who appeared to be preening, was located (below) in the mating, feeding area (see post of April 2) http://birdingthecentralcoast.blogspot.com/2018/04/the-peregrine-falcons-have-arrived.htm
Peregrine Falcons generally reach breeding maturity at two years of age. Since the MdO female is a sub-adult and not fully mature, her chances of producing fertile eggs and nesting are slim. But I continue to have hope that our pair of Peregrines will raise a family.
The Peregrine pair on the north side of Morro Rock began incubation on March 12th. And the Peregrine pair on the south side of the Morro Rock had yet to nest as of the 12th. Perhaps delayed nesting is not that unusual and eventually the MdO pair will nest in the not too distant future.
Stay tuned for the next episode.
For info on the Peregrines of Morro Rock go to http://pacificcoastperegrinewatch.org/
Wednesday, June 17, 2015
Pied-billed Grebe - Black Oystercatcher - Pigeon Guillemot
Update - Cloisters Pond - Good News! At the back of the pond, a few weeks after my April 5th posting, four tiny Grebes appeared. A week later an additional three little Grebes appeared at the font of the pond; all have grown to maturity. Considering the hungry Hawks and Raccoons that frequent the area, their survival rate is amazing.
Update - Black Oystercatcher - Oystercatchers are nesting at Montaña de Oro. A monogamous pair makes a nest by tossing rock flakes, pebbles, or shell fragments toward their chosen nest site. Two eggs can be seen in a nest, located on a seamount about 100 feet from the cliff. Only one egg is visible (nest circled in red). Unfortunately, anytime a person walks out to the point, the Oystercatcher gets off the nest; when the person finally moves on, the Oystercatcher returns to the nest. The photo by Mike Baird shows the proximity of the nest to the people standing on the trail. Unfortunately, the viability of the nest depends on how many people walk out on this popular trail and how long they spend looking at the view. This area is also popular with fisherman.
Update - Pigeon Guillemots - The action continues - Guillemots are dashing between rocks and the water and the water and the holes in the cliff, but much to my disappointment I have yet to find a nest that I can actually recognize as a nest. The Guillemots are numerous, so there is hope that some are nesting. A juvenile Guillemot usually leaves the nest at night; they flutter and tumble from the cliffs to the sea. Once in the sea, it will take another couple of weeks for their flight feathers to fully develop. I am thinking positively that during those weeks, I will see a juvenile Guillemot before it fully matures and flies out to sea.
I am afraid that our love of nature is taking its toll on the nature we love.
Update - Black Oystercatcher - Oystercatchers are nesting at Montaña de Oro. A monogamous pair makes a nest by tossing rock flakes, pebbles, or shell fragments toward their chosen nest site. Two eggs can be seen in a nest, located on a seamount about 100 feet from the cliff. Only one egg is visible (nest circled in red). Unfortunately, anytime a person walks out to the point, the Oystercatcher gets off the nest; when the person finally moves on, the Oystercatcher returns to the nest. The photo by Mike Baird shows the proximity of the nest to the people standing on the trail. Unfortunately, the viability of the nest depends on how many people walk out on this popular trail and how long they spend looking at the view. This area is also popular with fisherman.
Update - Pigeon Guillemots - The action continues - Guillemots are dashing between rocks and the water and the water and the holes in the cliff, but much to my disappointment I have yet to find a nest that I can actually recognize as a nest. The Guillemots are numerous, so there is hope that some are nesting. A juvenile Guillemot usually leaves the nest at night; they flutter and tumble from the cliffs to the sea. Once in the sea, it will take another couple of weeks for their flight feathers to fully develop. I am thinking positively that during those weeks, I will see a juvenile Guillemot before it fully matures and flies out to sea.
I am afraid that our love of nature is taking its toll on the nature we love.
Monday, January 5, 2015
Day of the Oystercatcher
Mid morning - Montaña de Oro Bluff Trail - The resident Black Oystercatchers were carrying on something fierce - in groups of four to six, they were flying noisily between rock formations, and I do mean noisily. (above photo - Oystercatcher habitat)
Their high piercing sound, which makes them easy to identify, can be heard at a distance of at least a 1/4 mile. The Oystercatchers were very active along the bluffs this warm, spring like morning.
Fortune shined when the opportunity arose to observe two separate flocks of four, flying between formations. The lead pair would find a suitable rock and land. The second pair looking like they were going to land in the same area, would suddenly veer off to a nearby, but not close, rock. (Oystercatcher pair by Mike Baird)
Being a romantic at heart I thought this behavior might indicate the beginning of the breeding season, as fledged juveniles do not go off on their own until the next breeding season. Perhaps this behavior was an indication that breeding season was near and that the juveniles now have to face the reality that adulthood is just around the next rock. (flying Oystercatchers by Mike Baird)
Today, Black Oystercatchers dominated the scene. I wonder what tomorrow will bring.
Monday, March 31, 2014
A SPRING WALK ALONG THE BLUFF TRAIL
Montaña de Oro was spectactular yesterday morning; powerful waves pounded the rocky cliffs. Along the Bluff Trail the abundant coyote bush sparkled from last night's brief rain. I was traveling light, only a camera and my trusty iPod Touch.
The Pigeon Guillemots were calling to each other; they have a very high pitched whistle. The water was so rough it was difficult to see them. Soon they will be nesting in the cliffs. Heard and saw several Calif. Quail. Wrentit were singing about every quarter mile.
A flock of Pelagic Cormorant with a few of the larger Brandt's Cormorant were doing their morning preening. I do believe I have never seen this rock without a flock of Pelagic Cormorants on it. Not in the photo, lower down the rock, was a pair of Black Oystercatcher. Both the Pelagic and Brandt's Cormorant nest on Morro Rock. The Pelagic also nests on narrow ledges of Montaña de Oro's cliffs. Counting the gulls and Cormorants, only observed 10 species of birds.
From my observations along the trail, land birds were scarce; the on-going drought is taking its toil on our bird population. Birds that were missing, Golden-crowned Sparrow, Song Sparrow (always singing this time of year), Bewick's Wren (no males singing from atop a bush), Say's and Black Phoebe (no insects for them to eat), Anna's Hummer (nothing blooming), and no Hawks. Along the Bluff Trail spring was silent.
The Pigeon Guillemots were calling to each other; they have a very high pitched whistle. The water was so rough it was difficult to see them. Soon they will be nesting in the cliffs. Heard and saw several Calif. Quail. Wrentit were singing about every quarter mile.
A flock of Pelagic Cormorant with a few of the larger Brandt's Cormorant were doing their morning preening. I do believe I have never seen this rock without a flock of Pelagic Cormorants on it. Not in the photo, lower down the rock, was a pair of Black Oystercatcher. Both the Pelagic and Brandt's Cormorant nest on Morro Rock. The Pelagic also nests on narrow ledges of Montaña de Oro's cliffs. Counting the gulls and Cormorants, only observed 10 species of birds.
From my observations along the trail, land birds were scarce; the on-going drought is taking its toil on our bird population. Birds that were missing, Golden-crowned Sparrow, Song Sparrow (always singing this time of year), Bewick's Wren (no males singing from atop a bush), Say's and Black Phoebe (no insects for them to eat), Anna's Hummer (nothing blooming), and no Hawks. Along the Bluff Trail spring was silent.
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