March 11, 2025
Birding Report by Jane Burgess
I arrived early at
Bill's place, so we were on the road by 7:00. As we got further away
from Ottawa, the traffic became lighter and lighter. Perfect. While
driving up, Bill said to me you know this is a gamble, we might come
back seeing nothing. Yes, but it is a gamble worth taking, if it is
just a 3 hour drive, it will be a beautiful day and Algonquin is a
gorgeous place to visit.
The first stop was at
Golden Lake area, we turned off the road and we saw Canada Geese, a
couple of Mallards and one Black Duck. Bill turned toward Ottawa and
stopped at the bridge where we saw maybe 7 or 8 Trumpeter Swans. We
made another stop at the Pikwakanagan First Nation Reserve. In the past
we have seen at least one Bald Eagle there and this time we saw a
juvenile Bald Eagle. On the water were two Hooded Mergansers and on the
other side of the bridge there were at least a hundred plus Rock
Pigeons.
Bill had already purchased the park
pass, but we decided to make a pit stop at the gate. There were no
birds around the parking lot. We spoke to the guy cleaning the bathrooms
and he said oh you will see birds at the Logging Museum and Spruce
Grouse.
Our first stop was at the Spruce Bog,
we were the second car there, we saw a couple of Black-capped Chickadees
and Red-breasted Nuthatches. We got out of the vehicle, I took one ski
pole with me as my knee does not like uneven paths, good thing I
brought it because the path was slippery and people had slipped off the
trail and the footprints were at least a foot into the snow. At the
feeder, just one and not stocked with not much seed, again chickadees
and nuthatches and of course red squirrels. Bill and Barbara walked
down the path to look for Spruce Grouse, I had asked if they saw one
come back and get me. Nope no Spruce Grouse. We heard loud tapping,
mmmm that is a Black-backed Woodpecker, we walked to the sound. Barbara
found it high up on what looked like a dead tree. I think both Bill
and Barbara got photos, of course it flew toward us and over us and
further into the woods. But we heard it tapping again, Bill walked
further toward it, but then the path ran out. Bill, I hear another
woodpecker, I shouted. We walked toward the parking lot and I said to
Barbara, I was sure I heard another woodpecker, she said you did, up
there, Of course the bird flew, we followed where it went. Bill joined
us, and we looked for the bird and it was tapping. The bird was on the
tree directly in front of us, high up and on the other side, making it
difficult to see it. But we did and of course that is when it flew
again, we found it, but it was further away and trees made it difficult
for any photos.
Oh we were happy, last year Bill was the only
one to see a Black-backed Woodpecker and this year we got two of them.
Unexpected Bonus.
Back at the parking lot, we
heard a Common Raven calling, he was at the very top of an evergreen
tree. Love the calls of a Raven.
It was around
11ish, so we decided to go to the Visitors' Centre. We were surprised
to see no bird feeder in the parking lot. No birds were eating the grit
from the road either. We brought our lunch in with us - after all we
had had our breakfast around 6:30. We dropped our lunches on the table
and went out to see the feeder. There was a huge flock of American
Goldfinch and two Wild Turkeys, no Evening Grosbeaks. We were
disappointed, but that is birding, Since it was March break we were
expecting a lot of people in the cafeteria, only one group of very well
behaved children with their mothers.
Barbara
and I decided it was time for a health break and of course I stopped to
talk to the lady at the gift shop asking her why no bird feeder in the
parking lot, was it cost cutting. No she said the seed is donated, ask
one of the naturalists (I thought this would be a very common question,
but I guess not, or maybe that is what she is told to say). Then I
asked about the Evening Grosbeaks, the lady said they finally came in
January, but only a small flock of 10. Bill and I went out to the
back deck and low and behold we saw 3 Evening Grosbeaks and another
turkey joined his friends..
I am going a little
off topic. I took a photo of the turkey's head, as many of you may
know, I lived on a poultry farm raising both chickens and turkeys. I
have mentioned that my Dad debeaked them. Debeaking may be a misnomer,
since many might think the whole beak got cut off. No, Dad had a small
machine that one part, when plugged in, got red hot, Dad would take
chicken or turkey and put his finger between the upper and lower
mandible, ensuring the tongue was under his finger. He would put the
turkey beak close to a metal piece, his finger under the metal, then
press down on a foot pedal and half the upper part would be burned off.
The wound would be cauterized immediately. So in the turkey photo,
there seems to be a black mark on the beak, that is about how much would
be cut off. This would be done to ensure the turkeys or chickens would
not peck at each other causing blood and then others would well
you....... Oh another thing my Dad would do is pull off the snood on
the turkey, again turkeys would pull each other's snood, and with it
removed, removed the problem. All this was done when the birds were
just a few days old. I know the debeaking and snood removal is just what
you guys wanted to know!!!!!
Now back to Algonquin Park
On
the way out of the visitors centre, we noticed on the listing board a
Canada Jay was seen at 11:45 at the Spruce Bog. Of course we headed
straight there, but we did check the road for crossbills, nope none.The
Spruce Bog parking lot was almost full. The Common Raven was perched
on top of a deciduous tree. Bill walked down the trail to the feeder,
no Canada Jay and there were no Canada Jays in the parking lot either.
We
decided it was time to see if we could find the Pine Marten at Mew Lake
Campground. Once at the area where the campers deposit garbage, we saw
a couple of people with a camera. YES, it is here, or it was here.
Lucky for us the American Pine Marten returned in minutes and took its
time to get to the garbage cans. There was a second one sleeping in a
coniferous tree directly behind the garbage area, it was totally
undisturbed by us or any of the other people that came and went. The
first Pine Marten had finished this meal and ran away and it did not
return. Time to look for Canada Jays.
Off we
went to Opeongo Road, it was a bit rough due to melting snow. At the
parking lot, Red-breasted Nuthatches and Black-capped Chickadees. Some
of the Red-breasted Nuthatches were so pale, I initially thought they
were White-breasted Nuthatches, with very pale red breasted. Bill spoke
to some people who had just returned from walking the Opeongo Road
beyond the gate. The person gave very clear instructions on where they
had seen the Jays. They were about 1 to 11/2 kilometres down the road.
Go to the bridge and they saw the Jays between the bridge and the Black
Spruce. Bill asked if I wanted to go? Drive or walk? Walk he said,
sure of course, sore knee, who cares, I want to see the Jays. We walked
down the hill and we heard very loud truck noises and two trucks passed
the road. There was a 1/2 ton pick up parked and a man was running to
it, he had just locked the gate. We just walked around the posts and
off we went. The roads were easy walking, all the snow had melted and
so it was either wet pavement or dry. A car met us and we said good
luck getting out, the gate is locked. While walking down to the
bridge, I said to Bill, do you have your phone, Yes. Well, Canada Jays
nest in March or even February, when we get closer maybe you could call
them. We got to the bridge, no Jays, lots of
chickadees and nuthatches. Bill put down some peanuts and those birds
were very hungry. We walked a bit further and Bill started playing the
song (I know we were bad) two Canada Jays came in. We offered them
peanuts and it took a couple of minutes for them to fly in and take them
off the road. A bit more time and they were eating out of Bill and
Barbara's hands. They ate and ate, then they disappeared. I think they
had their fill. So yes we were bad but we were also good, we gave them
some nutritious food. We were amazed how quickly we got back to the
gate and there was no car, they obviously had the key to the gate.
On
the way back to highway 60, we stopped when we saw a car parked. No
birds, but a river otter, we got out and then one otter became two
otters. Great, another unexpected sighting.
We
stopped at the Logging Museum parking lot and there were birds flying
to the path to eat. We parked a little closer, again nuthatches,
chickadees and one or two Hairy Woodpeckers. I touched Bill's shoulder
and pointed, we have Canada Jays, two flew in. We tried to entice them
to eat out of our hands, they would have nothing to do with our hands,
but very nervously they ate the peanuts that were not far from us. Oh
we were happy we got to see 4 Canada Jays.
On
the way home we stopped at the Pikwakanagan First Nation Reserve to buy
gas. No new birds, but all in all we were pretty happy. We took a
gamble and won. (There was an ebird report of a rather good
photographer who also was in Algonquin park yesterday and his report was
- you judge 6 species - Blue Jay, Crow, Raven, Chickadee, Red breasted
and White breasted Nuthatch.) The weather was glorious +6 and little
or no wind, We were happy and said we had a great day, luck was on our
side -- bird and weatherwise.
Side note, while
driving down Greenbank road to Barrhaven, there were many Canada Geese
in the field and we saw at least two flocks of them fly in -- spring
migration has started.
Thanks for driving Bill
Species Noted
- Northern Cardinal
- American Crow
- Red-tail Hawk
- European Starlings
- Rock Pigeon
- Blue Jay
- Wild Turkey
- Hooded Merganser
- Bald Eagle
- Mallard
- Black Duck
- Canada Goose
- Common goldeneye
- Trumpeter Swan
- Common Raven
- Black-capped Chickadee
- Red-breasted Nuthatch
- Black-backed Woodpecker
- American Goldfinch
- Hairy Woodpecker
- Evening Grosbeak
- Canada Jay
Critters Noted
- American Pine Marten
- River Otter
- Red Squirrel