
I’ve been to McGinnis Slough only twice this season, once on June 15 and then more recently on August 22.
On June 15, the story was swallows and Wood Ducks. There were a few Great Egrets and Great Blue Herons. It was a day for the breeding passerines as well, with Red-winged Blackbirds and Baltimore Orioles.

Northern Rough-winged Swallows were busy catching insects, I suspect to feed offspring planted in a spot of dirt on the lawn. There were also some Tree Swallows like the one at the top of the post.



A Great Egret was busy preening all those plumes.

I’ve had luck all season with flying Killdeer.

Wood Ducks were present in their favorite spot, which was reassuring.
A Great Egret was hanging out with the Wood Ducks, and a Great Blue Heron flew out over the marsh.
An Eastern Kingbird looked pensive.

And a female Red-winged Blackbird gave me a piece of her mind.

A male Baltimore Oriole was not shy.

I followed this Great Egret’s decision to change locations.


On August 22 which was last Friday, I decided to visit the slough before I took my last swim in the Orland Park pool. Now two months later, the story was an interesting moth, enthusiastic dragonflies and swamp rose mallow. Only Blue-WInged Teal and Mallards were close enough to photograph. There were a lot of Great Egrets and a few Great Blue Herons, but they were too far away.
The first creature I paid attention to was a Clover Looper Moth. I don’t think I’ve ever seen one before.

The Swamp Rose Mallow gets me every time.

Five Blue-winged Teal flew in and around, and stayed briefly.
The Mallards in the first two photos below appear to be in eclipse plumage. The others appeared to be serenely enjoying the space that was taken up by the Wood Ducks in June.
An Osprey flew over just as I had returned to my car.

Blue Dasher Dragonflies were everywhere in various poses and light situations. The one in the last photo below looks really battle-worn.
And last, I noticed a Ruby Meadowhawk. I have never photographed this species before.

I have been out birding with friends to a couple places in Chicago that are closer to the lake over the weekend, and I can attest to the fact that fall passerine migration has begun. It was a matter of running into small mixed flocks for the most part, although I have seen a few individuals around here the last two days. I already have a lot of catching up to do. I welcome Migration Madness as a divine distraction.








































































































































































































































































































































