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The Feathered Ones

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A small bird is searching for food in a lot of snow :right:



The north wind doth blow,
And we shall have snow,
And what will the robin do then, poor thing?
He'll sit in a barn,
And keep himself warm,
And hide his head under his wing, poor thing!

- anonymous


The robin of reality is not quite as meek and pitiful as its counterpart in poetry :whistle: They're very lively at the moment; we had three in the garden this morning, and that means war :knight: There is hardly a bird that is more tolerant of humans - one tried to land on the birdtable even as I was tying the trail cam to it :eyes: - but they strongly resent their own kind (except, presumably, their mates) and their fights in the springtime can get quite violent.

But, for now, they are merely warning each other with calls and mock chases. And looking very pretty against the snow :smile:





Robins are strongly associated with Christmas imagery in England - cards are full of them. According to the BTO, this tradition dates back to the 1860s, when postmen wore red tunics and were nicknamed "redbreasts", a common name of the robin since the 15th century. But, also, they're one of the few birds that is vocal in the wintertime, and I guess it's easy to associate them with some seasonal cheer :sing:

The trail cam itself has had a busy day. I'm still struggling to judge the focusing distance for the still camera function; the device is really designed for photographing large mammals in forest clearings, and it's hard to set it correctly for small, quick-moving birds. But it did catch our most colourful corvid - the Eurasian jay :D



...as well as the big woodpigeons (here accompanied by a chaffinch)...



...and one of those things with long fluffy tails that tend to appear whenever bird food is displayed :wink:



Taking the focusing problems and small targets into consideration, I'm not displeased with the quality (for a trail cam). It should take better photos of larger, more distant animals, if the opportunity arises.

All the small birds have been busy finding food. This is a blue tit:



We've also had great tits and coal tits in the garden today, and long-tailed tits have been calling from the tall trees. We just need a marsh tit to make the local party for this family complete :D

There's still plenty of snow on the ground, but they've forecast cold sunshine the next day or so. After all those weeks of grey cloud and relentless rain, this is a very welcome change :happy:

Skyward!

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I don't often post news articles on my blog, but this one made me grin somewhat :D

Foxes nest in tree

(And no, I don't generally read The Telegraph... :rolleyes:)

Foxes are obsessive climbers, and while it's very unusual for them to take things to that extreme, I'm not sure about the "cold weather" theory. I see them curled up on shed roofs and even on hedges in all weathers. But I did get a little startled a few years ago when I looked out of my window and saw the Ginger Vixen sleeping in the pouring rain amid the clematis on the shed roof below :eyes:

8th April 2006



But she always was a bit of an odd fox :D
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Back in the here and local, I haven't got a vast amount to report; I've seen no foxes on my last two walks, but as the cub birthing time approaches, that is not completely unexpected.

The birds are still noisy with the onset of spring. This is a blue tit.



My most interesting recent observation was actually one that was nearly impossible to photograph, so again I apologise for the lack of reasonable illustration here :whistle: As dusk fell this evening, I was headed homeward from a search of the meadows that produced little more than a stubbornly awkward woodpecker :insane:...



...when a persistant chorus of Jack! Jack! :sing: sounded from the treetops. Jackdaws! They were calling...calling to the rest of their roost to join them in the evening light.



They were unsettled, switching between sides of the bare tree, always calling, landing for a moment and then spreading their wings again. Then the whole flock simoultaneously took wing and vanished deeper into the copse. I could still hear them, calling Jack! Jack! :sing: as I left them to wander home.

I'm writing this at 7:30pm, some three hours later. No doubt by now they have settled for the night.
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It was fascinating to watch but I guess the upshot is that this post doesn't have many photos in it :right: By way of compensation (and somewhat off-topic, but oh well!) here is a cougar sketch...



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Winter's Light

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Snow still clings where sunlight does not easily reach, but out in the meadows, foxes are again blending into the background.



Foxes will eat whatever their local area provides, but voles form the bulk of their prey in rural areas. Field voles prefer tall grassy vegetation with a stem base thick enough for them to construct their network of tunnels, and consequently tend to suffer local population crashes when fields are grazed and trampled by sheep. But this tussocky field, occasionally used by horses (which, unlike sheep, are a native species to the UK) and currently empty, should suit them fine. I could see the fox listening...and the ubiqituous vulture of the North Downs waiting hopefully on the post :whistle:



But the fox didn't catch anything in this pounce, and continued up the field.



Its lack of interest in the woodpigeons struck me as curious. I've seen foxes attempt to catch birds in open fields on a number of occasions, and always miss. Foxes can run fast enough when they choose to, but springing from cover would certainly increase their chance of catching prey with wings. Possibly this fox had attempted to catch the pigeons before, and had learned from the mistake.



It did not stay still for too long.


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It is considerably warmer today, but the sparrows are still fluffed up against the cold :smile:



And horses' breath still half-freezes around them.



Meanwhile, in the garden, the small birds are visiting the pond, which has remained unfrozen due to the pump.

Blue tit



Bullfinch



But they have not been alone. Yesterday, I was half out of the patio doors when alarm calls violently erupted from the garden. A female sparrowhawk whizzed across the lawn not three feet above the ground, pursuing a bird into the hedgerow, but apparently without capturing it. She was gone again in the blink of an eye but hopefully I will have a chance to photograph her, should she return :right:

Happens to the Best of Us!

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Old Dogfox, caught mid-sneeze!

As I write this, he is curled up under the conifer tree, his back to the house, resting quietly. No other foxes are to be seen. It is almost 6pm and this used to be One-Eye's hour, but things are changing.

One-Eye hasn't visited the garden for days now - at least, not as far as I know, and I will set the trail cam tonight to make sure he isn't coming in the early hours. My hunch is that he is not, and that the Old Dogfox detected remarkably quickly that his scent in the garden wasn't being refreshed. I can only speculate on the reasons. I really hope that One-Eye hasn't been hit by a car, but it is a possibility. The argument against that is fairly robust though - there has been a noticeable territory shift in the last few weeks, and it is possible that both he and the SV are now centering their lives elsewhere.

So we definitely still have the Old Dogfox...

...the Chipped Vixen and Darter. It's the Chipped Vixen who is really grabbing my attention. Once she was a rare visitor. Now she is coming several times an evening. She's hard to photograph though as she doesn't stay still and I cannot use flash at that range.

I cannot help but wonder if she is pregnant. She is certainly cheeky. I've twice seen her dig up caches (presumably made by the Old Dogfox) and re-bury them elsewhere in the garden! :bandit: She's a big, rather bulky fox, with her ears pointed so dramatically upright that one almost expects her to have furrows on her brow, and the narrowness of her muzzle is enhanced by the effect. Darter looks incredibly similar except for the lack of a chip in her ear.

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Other wildlife is remaining very active. While the trees begin to bud, blue tits flit around in pairs. Spring is coming!

Last night there were two badgers out on the wooded lanes :yes: I have no footage (naturally :rolleyes:) but the first sighting was kind of unusual. As far as I can tell, this happened: a large badger crossed the road and headed into the wood, and walked straight into a fox coming the other way. The fox (which was very small, likely a vixen) dashed past the badger out into the lane, and meandered about a bit in a confused manner. This at least I have on film! It's also given me a rare opportunity to chronicle what it's like to see foxes from cars after dark. I've also included some other fox footage, including of the Old Dogfox caching and of Darter darting about.

Badgers are much more powerful than foxes and would definitely dominate them in any clash. They seem to be a major control on the fox population, according to recent research, most likely through intense competition (presumably for food or denning sites). While I see them fairly often, I still struggle to film them as most my sightings are very brief. Some day I hope to get some badger footage! The trail cam has new options open to it :wink:

Flying without Wings

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While the foxes stole the show over the weekend, the birds provided an excellent supporting cast. Trust the magpie to create something a little unusual, though! :lol:



I snapped this just as it flew off the post apparently headed ground-ward. On the other hand, the most noteworthy blue tit of the weekend was perched on a vertical wall, looking for a nesting site!



Many birds are starting to behave as though spring is imminent, but I've only seen one (a magpie, surprisingly enough :whistle:) actually gathering material for a nest. I doubt that this wall offers enough of a hole for the blue tit to use, though. They take readily to nest boxes and it will no doubt locate one in a garden nearby.

More startling was the view out into my own garden on Saturday. Although I see both kestrels and sparrowhawks flying overhead, they seldom come low down. But this magnificent sparrowhawk perched calmly at the rear of the garden for several minutes. It was just at the most awkward location for photographing from the house (lots of little branches in the way :insane:) but with manual focussing and rescue-processing and I did get a few pictures.



Woodpigeons are perhaps less spectacular, but are easier :wink:



...while chaffinches, with or without yellowhammers in tow, are always enjoyable to see.



Finally, a brief fox update. The scruffy-tailed vixen hasn't come today (at least, not as far as we know) but there is a third stranger about - a young male fox, nicknamed Darter as he dislikes staying still for any length of time, very much like the Chipped Vixen in appearance but, of course, not a vixen and lacking the chip out of the ear! Unlike the newcomers I described in my previous post, I really don't know if he's technically a "new" fox or has just changed his timing. Certainly, the trail cam caught an unknown male back in December.

Of course, I was watching him this evening and wondering about One-Eye's reaction. Then I noticed that One-Eye was curled up in the hedge again :yikes: But there was no aggression between them; they barely even glanced at each other. For now, anyway.

Quite an eventful few days for foxwatching, eh :smile: