Anne Elliott's photos with the keyword: 9 October 2015

This is far from being a good photo, which is why I am slipping it in as the third photo this morning. Usually, I rarely ever see these Black-crowned Night Herons and when I have seen one, it has been a large speck in the distance. This one was high up in a tall tree and, as you might guess from the photo, the light was not good. Unfortunately, you can't tell that it has beautiful, bright orange eyes. I will add a previously posted, better image of this bird, taken at the same location on 7 October, in a comment box below. This photo was taken on 9 October 2015, when I decided to drive to the east end of Fish Creek Park and walk down to the Lafarge Meadows area to see if there was any sign of this Night Heron. Two days earlier, I had been lucky enough to see it closer, in a small pond and in much better light. This time, it was much more difficult to find. "Black-crowned Night-Herons are stocky birds compared to many of their long-limbed heron relatives. They’re most active at night or at dusk, when you may see their ghostly forms flapping out from daytime roosts to forage in wetlands. In the light of day adults are striking in gray-and-black plumage and long white head plumes. These social birds breed in colonies of stick nests usually built over water. They live in fresh, salt, and brackish wetlands and are the most widespread heron in the world." From AllAboutBirds. www.allaboutbirds.org/guide/Black-crowned_Night-Heron/id en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Black-crowned_night_heron

Lol, NO NEED TO COMMENT! I told myself that no matter how bad the only shot I managed to get of this beautiful little Hooded Warbler turned out, I was going to post it : ) And BAD it is, probably the worst photo I've ever posted. However, I think this is the most sought-after bird here at the moment and I'm just happy to have caught a very quick glimpse of it and get even an extremely poor shot. You can see where it got its name from, despite the blur. These Warblers' range is over in the east, but somehow this male has ended up so far west, in Alberta. A rarity, for sure. "The hooded warbler is a small bird and mid-sized warbler, measuring 13 cm (5.1 in) in length and weighing 9–12 g (0.32–0.42 oz). It has a plain olive/green-brown back, and yellow underparts. Their outer rectrices have whitish vanes. Males have distinctive black hoods which surround their yellow faces; the female has an olive-green cap which does not extend to the forehead, ears and throat instead. Males attain their hood at about 9–12 months of age; younger birds are essentially identical to (and easily confused with) females. The song is a series of musical notes which sound like: wheeta wheeta whee-tee-oh, for which a common mnemonic is "The red, the red T-shirt" or "Come to the woods or you won't see me". The call of these birds is a loud chip." From Wikipedia. en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hooded_warbler