Prineville, Oregon, CBC


To describe my lifelong fascination with flight and with creatures that fly I like to echo the words of John James Audubon who in 1839 wrote of himself as "...one who never can cease to admire and to study with zeal and the most heartfelt reverence, the wonderful productions of an Almighty Creator."





A free day in December -- even if the weather is mostly a mix of rain and snow -- should not be spent indoors when there are so many "good birds" around. Today on Sauvie Island north of Portland, the sun broke through just long enough to create a rainbow above the thousands of Snow Geese and Tundra Swans that were resting on the water, and apparently made the Sandhill Cranes think that the grass might be greener on the other side of the island.
One of the most common birds (at least for my group of counters) on the Tillamook Christmas Bird Count was the Fox Sparrow. It wasn't the most numerous, but it probably showed up at more of our stops than did any other species. Of course, it usually did NOT show up until we started "pishing" (that is, making a variety of sounds all related to "shhhhh") and then several usually came up out of the blackberry brambles to find the source of that noise.

For me, as for 57,850 other birders in the U.S., a major part of the fun of the Christmas season every year is the chance to participate in a Christmas Bird Count. Yesterday I joined about 30 others at Tillamook on the Oregon Coast to see what we could find. I happened to be in the right place when the Harris's Sparrow popped out of a willow thicket and was spotted by one of my fellow counters. This was only the third sighting of this species in the 40-plus year history of the Tillamook Count. The Red-shouldered Hawk is also unusual anywhere in northern Oregon, but becoming more common. This one (also seen near Tillamook yesterday) was doing a pretty good job of blending in with his surroundings.
Recently a male Lesser Goldfinch not showing the usual green and yellow winter plumage has been coming to my backyard. Yesterday my Wingscapes remote camera was waiting for him when he stopped in for a drink. Now the challenge is to determine if this is just a pigment aberration, or if he has a mixed heritage of some kind. I've never seen the black-backed form in winter (they rarely show up in Oregon), so maybe this is just a normal color phase that is out of the normal geographic range.