During its residence here for over three weeks I have only been able to get a couple of really good looks at it, and those were fleeting.
I was surprised it spent so much time in a small location, then Friday revealed more of the story. I was picking a few blueberries near the shore when it winged right over my head, only a few feet away. I then became aware of a lot of persistent calling from a tree very near me - it was quiet, yet continued without pause in a very insistent manner. A small fluttering motion caught my eye, and right above me sat a tiny puffball of feathers, white and yellow, rather ragged looking, and the explanation for the resident tanager became clear: it has a nest in the area and its young had just hatched out.
|Newly Hatched Scarlet Tanager Chick|
The adults were calling it quietly yet firmly and I watched the chick as it made a couple of feeble flights from one branch to another, each flight becoming a bit more confident and adept than the previous. The male kept flying in with food for the chick, usually big worms pulled off the leaves, which it devoured happily.
I never did see the female, which made me wonder if it was off nursing another chick, or perhaps still on the nest. I doubt I will ever find the nest even though it must be close by; they are small and built in well hidden locations. That was only two days ago, but I haven't seem them since - now they are probably moving on around the lake. Keep your eye out for a happy family of beautiful birds!
Of course, the tanager chick isn't the only new bird on the lake - the two loon chicks are both well and growing rapidly.
|Freedom and Liberty with Mom|
|Thirteen days old|
The family is venturing far and wide around the lake now; one evening they were all the way down at the far end of the lake, giving Freedom and Liberty a tour of Lake Wicwas during a peaceful sunset cruise.
|A Sunset Cruise|
Later in the week we saw mom working diligently to catch fish for the chicks, who seemed to be sharing well - no fighting when she came up with a fish; they seemed to know who's turn it was.
We knew it was mom because we saw the band when she did a foot wag.
|The aqua-colored band is barely visible on mom's leg|
But there was no sign of dad anywhere - until we headed back to Marion Cove. There has a been a single rogue loon spending a lot time in this cove all summer, and it appeared to me that Freedom and Liberty's dad was standing guard, making sure the rogue didn't leave the cove and threaten the kids. He was keeping a close eye on it, watching under water whenever it dove. Then on one dive, dad took off on a wild, fast, splashing, wing-swimming dash to the mouth of the cove.
|Stay away from my family!|
It sprinted a couple of hundred yards, stopping at the narrowest part of the cove entrance. My guess: it went to blockade the cove to make sure the other loon didn't get out while mom was distracted with her fishing endeavors. It was quite a show.
Another unexpected moment gave me a second show, as well as a startle. I picked my grill cover up where I had left it overnight to dry, and out flew a large creature - I jumped back, my first reaction was, what is a bird doing in there? The next thought was no, it's shaped like a bat, as it fluttered slowly around me. But then I settled down and took at good look at it, and saw it was Polyphemus Moth, a member of the Giant Silk Moth family. It flitted around a bit, and then vanished into the shadows of a dense hemlock tree in search of a dark spot to resume its daytime slumber. Like most moths, the polyphemus is a nocturnal animal, and it had selected my black grill cover as good spot to hide from the bright summer sun. No chance for a photo, but here is picture taken by photographer Stephen Lody.
|Polyphemus Moth (Antheraea polyphemus) - photo by Stephen Lody Photography|