Posts Tagged ‘Sandhill Crane

22
Jul
13

Sandhill Cranes: Bug Eating Machines

The best shots I got this weekend were of a pair of Sandhills.  I ran across them at the park’s entrance.

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They continued feeding while I slowly worked my way closer and into a better position to photograph.

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With the sunlight positioned from over my shoulder, all I needed was for the birds to turn.

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Which they did, surprisingly.  I had thought they would spook and fly away.

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I stayed only a few minutes, while they continued to feed.

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Harried by flies, I wanted to get my shots, but I didn’t want to disturb them too much.

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Satisfied I had gotten some good shots, I left them to feed in peace.

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27
May
12

A Buck’s Curiosity

Judging by the underwhelming support I’m receiving for these deer posts, I’m guessing you folks would like me to finish this story and move on.  I’ve been taking deer pictures for several years now and this buck was one of the first deer whose photos I actually liked.  I guess because I got close enough.  When I got home and pulled the photos up on my computer, I discovered he had a wound on his nose.  I decided it had been from a fight with another buck, but as I said, it bothered me.  The time of year was wrong for bucks to be fighting.  It had been several months since they had lost their antlers.  The wound seemed only a few days or a couple weeks old at the most.

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Most of the time this buck is very protective of the females, but this time of year they separate, because it’s time for the does to have their fawns and they don’t need or want the buck around for that.  They each stake out their own nursery area and will not tolerate other deer in that area.  I know where several of these nursery areas are, but that does not guarantee I will find fawns.  If the does don’t want me to see their fawns, I, or anyone else for that matter, won’t see them.

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When the buck separates from the females his whole demeanor changes.  He stops acting like the king of the hill, trying to impress the does with how brave he is and becomes…hmmm…in a word – friendly.

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I’ve actually walked through fields with him, spending as long as forty-five minutes to an hour taking his photos while we walked along.  He and I have circled each other in the woods, without him running away and he has shown me his family.  He’s very close to one of the females, so I’m guessing she was the first to bear him offspring.  On one occasion I followed him into a field and nearly stepped on a Wild Turkey who was very well hidden in the tall grass.

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He’s become like a faithful dog, never very demanding and just seemed glad to hang out with me.  A two hundred pound (91 kilos) dog, capable of going from 0 to 35mph (0 to 55kph) in a heartbeat.  I watched several tourists pass right by him without even noticing him sitting in the field the day I took these photos.  What can I say, city slickers always bringing their city to the forest rather than leaving all that crap behind.

So, where did the scar come from?  The day we walked through this field I stayed on the man-trails because it had only been a couple weeks since I had nearly stepped on the turkey and I did not want to repeat that.  I was also aware that a family of birds was nesting out in the middle of this field, right where he was headed, but when I didn’t follow him, he turned around.

Here are the new photos.  I think I know where he got the scar from.

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He began inching forward, even seeming to crouch down like a big cat stalking prey.

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I like to think he learned that from me.  But wait, it gets better.

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At this point, when I realized an encounter between a very large animal and a male and female animal protecting their young was happening, I just held the button down on the camera.  My camera taking pictures as fast as the processor would allow.

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Eye to eye.  Face to face.  One of the Sandhill Cranes walked up to the deer and…

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bam!  That had to hurt.

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Then…the stare down.

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It would take nothing for this two hundred pound deer (91 kilos) to stomp the heck out of this 10 pound (less than 5 kilos) bird.  However, as you can see, the crane ain’t backing down.  Wild animals will die trying to protect their young.  The buck eventually looked away.

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Now look at their posture.  The crane holds his head slightly higher than the deer.  He’s won…the encounter has ended.  The deer will move off and the crane’s family has been saved.

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30
Apr
12

Sandhill in Flight

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02
Apr
12

Sandhill Crane

Sandhill Cranes, build their nests in the middle of fields.  This particular crane and its partner have built their nest in this same field for the passed three years.

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Clicking on any photo will get you a larger image.

02
Apr
11

Sandhill Cranes: Noise-makers

Sandhills can be heard for miles.  This one wasn’t making any noise though as it slowly strode away from me.

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21
Jul
10

Hiking Trails

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Turning a corner on a hiking trail, I saw this Sandhill Crane taking a morning stroll.

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On my way back I encountered this doe in about the same spot.

28
Jun
10

Sandhill Crane in a Dew Covered Field

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A pair of Sandhill Cranes have occupied the same field since early spring.  They had at least one nestling and since they’ve continued to hang around it must be doing well.

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