Down by the River

Before I get caught up with the past week, here are some reflections from July 30 and August 1. I was just starting to see Great Egrets again on the river. The fewer the birds, the more I take notice of the ones I do see. July 30 started off quietly enough. I first noted a Mallard on a rock.

As I started walking along the paved trail in Riverside, some Blue Jays drew my attention to a Cooper’s Hawk across the river.

A Great Egret was fishing.

Canada Geese gathered in their favorite beach spot along the river just past the swinging bridge.

When I crossed the bridge, I saw Cook County Forest Preserve workers busy shredding wood and brush.

I had to get past them to avoid the newest obstacle on the trail not far from the entrance spot where they were working. When I first encountered this earlier, I managed to crawl underneath it, but my knees were cracking loudly and I have decided to avoid this fallen tree. I can check on it easily when I get past it going in the other way, to see if there’s been any change in the situation.

Nothing much was going on in Riverside Lawn that morning. I saw a deer.

Perhaps the presence of the Cooper’s Hawk sitting in another tree made things quieter.

I encountered one of my favorite butterflies, a Hackberry Emperor.

When I got back to the wall overlooking the river by the Hofmann Tower, I found a Canada Goose trying to do back flips,

Two days later, on August 1, I first saw a Great Egret across from the Hofmann Tower.

After I crossed the street to go over the bridge toward Riverside, a Belted Kingfisher flew by.

The busy Indigo Bunting who’s been singing off the paved trail was in fine form that morning.

I found a Northern House Wren perched high atop a dead tree.

Then, while I stood talking with a new acquaintance, I took note of several butterflies in the swamp milkweed.

Cabbage White
Clouded Sulphur
Fiery Skipper

I was keeping an eye on Great Egrets.

A Double-crested Cormorant was hanging out with some turtles.

Two Canada Geese, one balancing on one foot.

As I crossed the bridge, a Cedar Waxwing came into backlit view.

I saw a Mourning Dove in a favorite spot.

That morning there were House Sparrows in the Wild.

A Song Sparrow was trying to not let the heat get to him too much.

Then in Riverside Lawn, it was butterflies and damselflies..

Zabulon Skipper

The Blue-fronted Dancer Damselflies seem to delight in my presence.

I’ll be back next with the return of the Osprey(s).

Two Riverside Visits

I haven’t been to Riverside very often lately. It’s either been too hot or, if after a rain, too wet walking through the tall grasses in Riverside Lawn. Here are some photos from July 18, and then a few from the end of June.

A Double-crested Cormorant flying down river

With the insect apocalypse in the back of my mind, I was encouraged to see a few Chimney Swifts close to the water.

A Double-crested Cormorant was enjoying the sunshine.

I encountered an Indigo Bunting on the paved trail who sang beautifully for me until I tried to record him. I had to follow him as he sought other perches to sing from. I thought he had a rather distinctive twist on an Indigo Bunting song. A short recording is below the photos.

When I got to the swinging bridge, I first noticed a gathering of Canada Geese.

I took too many photos of the male Belted Kingfisher who is also at the top of the post. Between trying to stand on my toes so I did not have the top of the bridge in the photos, I was also having a hard time focusing. I hadn’t gone to pick up my new lenses yet.

A juvenile Common Grackle jumped up for a look.

I had been talking to a fisherman when I first reached the bridge. He called me back to the edge of the bridge to see a Smallmouth Bass sitting in the water. When he told me what it was, I was immediately reminded of Peter Mayer’s song, “Little Jimmy.” If you’re curious, here’s a link to a YouTube version. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A_XCOynKJ3M

Smallmouth Bass

So, about the overgrown grasses obscuring the trail. I tried to take a photo or two. Walking through here after a rain is a good way to get soaked. It was dry this time, but I may skip completing this walk for a while during the summer.

From the river’s edge, I tried to capture a Northern Rough-winged Swallow.

I was attracted to the Red-winged Blackbird below. This is either a female or perhaps a juvenile.

On the Riverside Lawn trail, where I always see them, there were a few Blue-fronted Dancer damselflies. I was thrilled to see them, although there were not as many as previous years.

A Northern Cardinal popped up to sing.

The last birds I saw on my way out were three Double-crested Cormorants sitting in a dead tree. The one easiest to focus on is in the cropped photo below.

Way back on June 25, I saw tagged Canada Goose 98H again.

And a Mallard mom was with her offspring. My, how they had grown. I haven’t seen many Mallards since.

I followed a Ring-billed Gull as it flew over the water.

There was also a Killdeer.

I had a female Belted Kingfisher that day but I had an even harder time focusing on her.

I captured an adult male Common Grackle in semi-flight.

And a fly-by American Robin finished my walk.

It has taken me a while to get temporarily accustomed to not going for a walk every morning. Working in the yard has been a somewhat worthwhile substitute, but I can’t help but wonder what I’m missing. I hope to get back to Riverside soon, but with a lot of heat and rain in the forecast my visits will remain sporadic. Storms are possible tonight, which sounds like a nice, if temporary, break in the heat and humidity. Indoors, my birds have been keeping an eye on me to make sure I don’t take too many naps.