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March 15, 2007 - Let's hear it for the herone Suffolk Times • March 15, 2007 Is 1" for the neroi fI Suffolk Times photos by Barbara Stoutenburgh above: A family of great blue herons enjoys the afternoon sun in this 30- foot -high nest In an island rookery. lelow left: This great blue heron looks over Its nest below. These herons are found hunting alone In our reeks and only come together during nesting time. Below right: An all-whlte heron Is seen standing In a pokery of great blue herons and cormorants., Herons in this aiMerhlte phase occur only in southern Florida. Everyone knows that spring, with its warming e - fects on the land, starts in the South and gradually ust the other ay, while on a —wa , we saw ared= moves to the North. Being down here in Florida, f its bellied woodpecker chiseling out a cavity or we see this subtle effect of spring all around us. The nesting site; a true sign of.spring. Soon you, too; up „ invasive Australian pines that have crept into the landscape have just recently shed their old brown North will hear the familiar sound of a woodpecker hipping away at some dead tree as it hollows out needles. Now, new green growth will take place as the tree grows in height and width. We also see the its new home. Spring has unlocked the world of slee m players that we look forward to each year. ping p y dropping of needles and new growth in our pines at In Florida spring is much more subtle, less obvious, home each spring. whereas up North it's a time of great expectation Another sign of spring down here in Florida and glorious change. , Our older son was here for a few days and took that I've spoken of before is when the head of the laughin us to lunch at a local marina that had the greatest Focus gull turns from mottled white collection of big, shiny, white fiberglass yachts we'd O N in the winter to black in the ever seen. On the opposite side of the docks was a ring of low shrubbery and small trees. As we walked spring. At home one of the NATURE noticeable changes in birds along we could hear an occasional grunting coming from winter to summer is from the greenery There wasn't anything musical by Paul the changing of the common about these odd sounds but they did get us to shift our attention from the boats and concentrate on the Stoutenburgh starling's bill that was dark all winter and now changes strange calls we had he to yellow for the courtship eason. Those who feed the birds, I'm sure, have It wasn't long before both Barbara and my son started to point out the culprits; they were nesting ioticed this transformation. great blue herons. I've never been this close to nest - ing herons in all the years I've been birding. They're ttie largest of an our wras, stanamg oetween inree . and four feet tall. It was good to see that they were able to nest so close to man's environment, Their loosely constructed nest is made up of flimsy sticks I've never been and soft debris.The great this close to blue heron, like other her- nesting herons in ons, is an expert stalker. It slowly lifts first one foot all the years I've and then the other as it been birding. inches its way forward to an unsuspecting meal. That meal could be a small fish, crustacean, leech, mollusk, reptile, amphibian, mouse, frog, etc. We could see one mottled - colored young crouched down in the nest waiting for its half- digested meal. Almost anything within strik- ing distance that moves is fair game for this deadly wader of the marsh. I say this with some experience. Years ago I had hoped to get close enough to get a picture of a great blue heron feeding in a creek in Greenport. Mov- ing as slowly as the heron does when it hunts, I put my camera up and focused on the bird, busy with something down in front of it, which was probably why I was able to get as close as I did since they spook easily in the wild. Then its head came up — it saw me. With one tremendous jump and flopping of those huge wings, it flew away. And what do you think it flew away with? A long, dangling, limp eel. This showed me that a great blue heron will eat just about anything that comes before it. Even though I got a picture of the heron flying away with its prize, I didn't get what would have been the best picture of all: the heron as it swallowed its two -foot long eel: Before signing off on our nesting great blue her- ons we made plans fora boat7trip out to one of the local heronries across the bay from us. Our skipper was a woman who was more than cooperative. We traveled in a large pontoon boat that was ideal for our purpose; large and steady, with a bimini top to keep us out of the sun. We could see the birds nesting in the tall trees of the island long before we reached them. When we throttled down and drifted, there above us was what we had come for, nesting birds. Barbara was in a world of her own as she clicked on one nest, then another. One of the most interesting things that turned up was a pure white heron (not a great egret), one our skipper said was here last year. With a little research When we got back we found out there is a white phase of the great blue heron, also distinguished by its yellowish legs and yellow bill. This white phase was once thought to be a separate species, but now that has changed. The big, white bird we were seeing was the same bird as the great blue, but all white. . What a wonderful way to end our day, finding that rare white heron nesting in with the great blue her- ons. P.S. On our way back from photographing, we sa the colorful pink roseate spoonbills roosting on an- other island. This is the first time they've been here in any numbers, which might mean they are going to start to nest here — something for us.to look for- ward to. r I Y I M � r 'd ".. r� WNi � r I r r I �l Krl �l