I am still
suffering from some sort of bug so have taken it easy the last couple of days. I
t hasn’t stopped me searching for Hawk Owls though although I have done so in a
very sedate manner. The owl at Kroer has been present both times I have passed
by. I waited with it for an hour today hoping to catch it hunting but the one
time it did attempt to catch something it flew 100metres from where it was
perched before plunging down into the snow – too far away from me and also a
seemingly unsuccessful hunt.
very alert - presumably having heard a rustle or squeak
care needed - these talons may be sharp
I also spent
time with the Frogn school bird but this made no hunting attempts. Instead it
was mobbed by both Yellowhammer and Waxwing which I caught on film (although at
distance).
this yellowhammer didn't really concern the school yard owl
neither did this Waxwing (just think it could have been a grosbeak....)
I could not
find the bird at Nordre Furu although a distant singing Black Woodpecker had me
initially thinking I was listening to a singing Hawk Owl. This is the second
time I have nearly made this mistake and I don’t think I’m the only one to have
fallen into this trap.
A couple of
Great Grey Shrikes also gave themselves up and perhaps rarest of all (this
winter at least) a Common Buzzard. This particular bird has been misreported as
a female Hen Harrier but no doubting its true identity.
The extremeness (!) of the downhill skiing has yours truly
and my youngest a bit under the weather so birding has been of the sofa
variety. I have managed to fire off a couple of satisfying pictures though.
Fieldfare (gråtrost) that feeds on apples I put out in the garden
female (due to lack of red on back of head) Great Spotted Woodpecker (flaggspett) in Maridalen
This weekend saw the family skiiing at Hafjell near Lillehammer (it should only be 2.5 hours drive from Oslo but due to living in the world's richest country and all the inconveniences that come with that it takes 4 long painful hours to drive home.....). Anyway the skiiing was great - it was my first time on downhill skis in 17 years and I can't quite remember why I've waited so long.
Birding on the other hand was a disaster. I had hoped that I might be lucky enough to see something interesting such as a Siberian Jay (lavskrike) but low cloud and falling snow meant that the bird count over the weekend was 4 birds of 3 species: single Magpie (skjære), Crow (kråke) and a pair of these which uncharacteristically were seeking cover inside (as an addict though I don't complain how artificial my hit is!)
I was ready to go cold turkey today but I had a date with
Rune and he was anxious to get his weekly dose.
Our stated intention was to bird Jeløya near Moss but to get there you drive perilously
close to countless ruthless dealers all too willing to sell you their wares. I
thought Rune had his cravings under control as we drove along the E6 but just
when I thought we had driven past the turning to Drøbak a violent turn of the
steering wheel had us careering off towards Drøbak and the school playground
dealer. We scored.
Jeløya had unfortunately little to offer. A couple of
Nutrackers (nøttekråke) were my first for the year. One was feeding on cones on
some kind of ornamental spruce. Here you see it feeding, note how it has
stripped the cone.
Nutcracker (nøttekråke)
The sea off Jeløy was flat and there were a few seaducks but
nothing too interesting. We tried Alby forest for woodpeckers but only
encountered two birds in a 2km walk: single Great Spotted Woodpecker
(flaggspett) and single Nuthatch (spettmeis) – obviously not a particularly
productive day!
We drove back on the minor roads searching for more Hawkie.
At Våler Næringspark we were able to get very well acquainted with the dealer here.
I actually saw it discard a pellet which I was later able to find on the ground.
It was small and still wet – in fact it could have been mistaken for a hairy
moose dropping. There were hardly any bones and they were tiny and it consisted
mostly of hair - foolishly I didn't take a photo.
We noted some blood on the underside of this individual. I can't make out
whether this is from an injury or whether it had recently eaten and the blood
was from its prey - when they eat they hold the prey about here with their
talons. If it had just eaten then it was not full (perhaps not surprising given
the tiny bones in the pellet) as it was moving from tree top to tree top
searching for a new hunting spot. This at least gave me new chances to practice
my flight photography and I will be bold enough to say that I think I'm getting
better.
Continuing home we had brief views of a Pine Grosbeak
(konglebit) perched on a tree top but it disappeared all too quickly and at
Kroer both the Hawk Owl and Great Grey Shrike (varsler) were on show. So
another good day in good company and good weather but there are no signs of me
getting my habit under control.
Hawk Owl (haukugle) - my best flight shot to date
the blood is visible here
blood also visible here
a quite satisfying picture
here it was on its way up to land on the top of a tree
this tree to be precise. This is where it also discarded a pellet
I abused myself severely today by plying my body with
inhuman amounts of Hawkie. No birder can handle this sort of overdose; I was a
goner, I’d flatlined but then a noise, a calling if you like, acted like a
shot of adrenalin straight into my heart. I could have been dreaming, maybe
this is what heaven is like, but no my DREAM HAD COME TRUE: Hawkie and Piney at
the same place, at the same time and I captured it on film!
FIVE DIFFERENT HAWK OWLS and a single PINE GROSBEAK all
within spitting distance of Oslo. I’m not sure if this is avian drugs or avian
porn or most likely a mixture of the two – Rock n Roll baby!!!
I’ll let the pictures do the talking today – I need to lie
down now.
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Hawk Owl 1: Kroer, Ås, Akershus. Great light and the bird sat low down in a birch. Refused to look at me.
Hawk Owl (haukugle). Have to be happy with that picture
on the bright side I managed a flight shot in focus, on the down side I chopped off half the bird
Hawk Owl 2: Våler Næringspark, Våler, Østfold. Sat on top of a tall spruce
Hawk Owl 3: Vannemkrysset, Moss, Østfold. Sat on a low spruce, looked at me but bit too distant
in focus and the whole bird in shot, just need a faster shutter speed next time
Hawk Owl 4: Nordre Furu, Frogn, Akershus. Sat atop a distant tall spruce
Hawk Owl 5: Frogn School, Frogn, Akershus. The scene of my death and resurrection
the habitat - here the bird is sitting on a tree within the school grounds
you need to be careful when scratching with those claws
the one that put me over the edge
and my saviour which started calling whilst I was getting high on Hawkie.
The Pine Grosbeak was the most vocal one I have encountered probably because it was on its own and searching for its kin. I'm not sure if the call you hear on the video is a sub song or whether it is an advertising call.