It's been a little difficult to find blog material lately. Or, I suppose, more truthfully, I simply haven't been out and about with my camera very much the past few weeks. It is the very end of the fall migration here. We've still got a lot of Canada Geese - but since half of Boundary Dam reservoir stays ice-free, thousands of Canadas, Mallards and a few other waterfowl species stay for the winter.
My attention has switched to birds in my yard. I lined up one configuration of winter feeder stations a couple days ago as we were forecast to get some snow (we had some a week or so ago; most of that has melted and we did not get any of this last front moving past - north of us).
To my delight, four Blue Jays (Cyanocitta cristata) spent a great deal of time at said feeders yesterday. Too bad I hadn't washed the windows - I had to photograph from inside the house.
I saw five Blue Jays flitting between the neighbourhood spruce trees 8-10 days ago. The way they were acting makes me think they are migrating birds rather than some locals expanding territory.
I'm in the prairies. No big stands of trees around here, only a few in old farm yards and here and there in the towns. No oaks to speak of.
Blue Jays are uncommon enough to be a bit of a big deal when they come around.
Over the last few days, at least one announces arrival around 8:30 a.m. with a last call around 4:35 p.m. Darkness rolls in by 5:30 p.m. (come to think of it, the shortened day light is probably behind a lot of my current ennui).
A few neighbours and I are trying to keep the jays coming to our places all winter so there's no lack of peanuts, nuts and fresh water around.
My attention has switched to birds in my yard. I lined up one configuration of winter feeder stations a couple days ago as we were forecast to get some snow (we had some a week or so ago; most of that has melted and we did not get any of this last front moving past - north of us).
To my delight, four Blue Jays (Cyanocitta cristata) spent a great deal of time at said feeders yesterday. Too bad I hadn't washed the windows - I had to photograph from inside the house.
I saw five Blue Jays flitting between the neighbourhood spruce trees 8-10 days ago. The way they were acting makes me think they are migrating birds rather than some locals expanding territory.
I'm in the prairies. No big stands of trees around here, only a few in old farm yards and here and there in the towns. No oaks to speak of.
Blue Jays are uncommon enough to be a bit of a big deal when they come around.
Over the last few days, at least one announces arrival around 8:30 a.m. with a last call around 4:35 p.m. Darkness rolls in by 5:30 p.m. (come to think of it, the shortened day light is probably behind a lot of my current ennui).
A few neighbours and I are trying to keep the jays coming to our places all winter so there's no lack of peanuts, nuts and fresh water around.