Snapshots of Nature: Birding between the rain

Every weekend has some rain in it. Either a total wash-out, or a full day lost to a decent showing of wet weather for a full day. This has been a trend in our area for the last SIX WEEKS, as you can imagine, it makes things challenging. I especially am a fair-weather birder. Birding in my time, quiet time, or time with friends who are not 3-years old, and I like doing it all when the weather is dry. It also makes parenting hard too, a weekend goal is to get the kid out of the house, a simple trip like the playground or library counts. But on rainy days it's harder to swing. Today I got to go birding AND go to the playground. A bonus was a stop into the newly re-opened Salt Marsh Nature Center, where there is a kids room, that the kiddo absolutely loved -- so much, we got kicked out at closing time.

Thankfully this weekend, we got one fair-weather day of the two. And, in my new fashion, of being behind on pictures-- some pictures from two previous outings in addition to todays!

Last week, at Green-wood Cemetery, arrived to this very, not-caring, Great Blue Heron.
I love these dagger-faced waders.

A Green-wood specialty, Northern Mockingbird. This one was singing a quiet little song to itself.

A Nashville Warbler in the shadows, finding some snacks between the leaves.

Got a chance to see the Western Kingbird, they were alright.

Also got a chance to see the great cormorant, the white patch under its chin was fairly prominent, this bird looks like a youngster.

Friday, before work, I did a little birding at Marine Park.
The place was FILLED with yellow-rumped warblers.

All the rumps are switching from insects to winter berries for the bulk of their diet.

Chain-link Song Sparrow.

Does this Northern Mockingbird have some evidence of snacking on berries, maybe getting into the ripening pokeweed berries, as evidenced by the purple flecks on its head.

A young Double Crested Cormorant in the morning sun.

When everyone is making alarm calls, but nowhere to be seen, you take a look around and find what's causing the ruckus.
A Sharp-shinned Hawk (and also, two American Kestrels) was patrolling an open area.

This hawk was identified originally for me as a Sharp-shinned Hawk because the blue jay dive bombing it originally was nearly the same size as the hawk. Sharpies are quite small.

Another Sharpie look is their look. They have great big eyes in comparison to the rest of its face.
I also got to see the bird fly, with bent wrists and their head lined up to those wrists.

About those eyes... Forward facing, the better to gauge its approach for the kill.

I was honestly pretty jazzed that this bird, well knowing of my presence decided to take a stab at hunting and then perch even closer to where I was observing from. And then it stayed there.

I love looking at birds... and I LOVE when birds look back at me.

I bid the bird the best- as it continued to hunt, and fail. Hope it got something to eat, enough yellow-rumps and sparrows to go around!

Nearby, a Great Egret roosted in a tree at eye level, with little care about the tiny hawk.

I love a back-lit egret. Angelic, fluffy cloud shit, right there.

A female Downy Woodpecker, meanwhile, kept a touch lower of a profile as she searched for insects.

Today I headed to Floyd Bennett Field, I wanted to stay close to home and had my mind on sparrows. This is not a sparrow, but a common yellowthroat, a warbler who I never mind running into.
I headed to the beach grass nursery - and while I was there, people were finding more exotic sparrows up near Green-wood. Honestly, while I wish I saw those Grasshopper and Vesper Sparrows, I was very, very content and thankful to bird in some peace and quiet surrounded by hordes of the usuals, who I love very much.

Swamped with swamp sparrows! These little maple brown nuggets were everywhere. They are very skulky, so when one stops for 3 seconds, you grab a pic.
The beachgrass nursery is bordered by a fence, which honestly was my tactic, to catch birds perching on that as they moved back and forth. So here are a lot of birds on fences...

A gorgeous Savannah Sparrow. A lot of these also, they vary in their amount of yellow on them, each one its own degree of beautiful.

Common yellowthroat matching the goldenrods and yellowing grasses.

Arguably the cutest sparrow, field sparrows were numerous. Rather than seeing 1 or 3, I saw closer to 9. At one point, three sat together on the fence.