Saturday, September 8, 2012

Day 252: September 8 – Merlin at Kenridge


Overcast with the threat of rain, mid 70s

       We’ve resumed out regular fall schedule of field trips for the Mearns Bird Club in Orange County, NY and it’s my turn to lead.  I selected the Outdoor Discovery Center of the Nature Museum of the Hudson Highlands as our site today. Fondly known by it’s former name, “Kenridge Farm”, it has always been a mainstay for those wishing to find birds in any season.  Our club conducted a year-long census this past 12 months to establish an inventory of what birds we can expect to find and when.


       For the year long period from June of 2011 until May of 2012, we recorded no merlins on site.  One of the fastest of the falcons, the merlin is also one of the smaller.  In spite of its size, however, it is more generally more full-bodied that many of its counterparts.  Its buff to orange breast is often heavily streaked and it lacks the “side-burns” or “mustache” found on other falcons.  Its prey of choice is small or medium-sized birds which it often snatches from the air in mid-flight.  I often flies close to the ground, using trees and shrubs to cover its approach until it is upon its prey.

Merlin I photographed at Cape Canaveral 2011

Merlin image I shot in 2010
       We were blessed today to have extended looks at a merlin which spent much of the morning chasing Blue jays.  We would watch it perched high in the snags on the opposite side of the field we were birding.  The jays would all be congregated in nearby trees watching the merlin until it took flight and would fly into the group causing them all to scatter. (Unfortunately, the camera and lens I normally carry into the field on extended walks like this mornings is in the shop for repairs, so with your indulgences, I am using several archival shots of merlins I took in the past.)

     The more we watched, the more we began to surmise that the merlin was not all that interested in making a kill this morning, but rather he appeared to be playing, chasing the jays and making no real attempt to hit any of them.  Occasionally, he would take off from his high perch, soar down to ground level and cruise across the fields at lightning speed.  Its been said that if you see a bird of prey and its by you before you can say its name, it’s a merlin.

       Although the merlin was by far the highlight of the day, we also had 40 other species on our walk.  The warblers were hard to find as they apparently have not yet begun to move through our area in earnest.  Strong storms coming out of the northwest are forecast for later today and tonight, and it is just possible that we may find some of this fine songsters right here tomorrow when Sharon and I return to lead another walk for the museum.  For today, it was a magical show put on by Mr. Merlin.  What a pleasure to be able to share it with 20 of our fellow birders.




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