PART 2 of Bomber the Hummingbird, Quicksilver, Pyewacket and the Spaghetti, Plus a Saturday Miscellany Which Includes a Link to Filmmaker Adam Welz' Wild New York

We pick up today's episode of The Adventures of Bomber the Hummingbird, Quicksilver, Pyewacket, and the Spaghetti,  where we left off,  with Pye bearing down on Silver over the spaghetti  plate.

 Silver goes into aggression mode, no nose touching for him.  Eyes flashing, (His pupils go from large to small and back again repeatedly.) He stands his feathers on end while taking an aggressive posture which often is the prelude to his leaping precipitously at the object of his attentions, beak open and wings flapping.

Trust me. It's scary.

Pye must think so too because she pulls her head back.  Silver glares, legs braced.  It's a stand off over the spaghetti plate.

 Pye bends right and slowly comes around the other way toward Silver.  Silver has had enough and gives me the just- when-are-you-going-to-tell-the-CAT-to-get-off-the-table look.

Let me give you the larger view of the expression so you'll recognize it if it ever happens to you.

I don't want him leaping at me in disgust,  so I say "Pye" quietly and as she knows she isn't supposed to be on the table,  and actually cares that I disapprove, starts moving toward the edge.

Just to prove she is no pussy, Pye does a little playful feint of a scamper towards the parrot.  Not the least unnerved, both knew this wasn't the least bit serious...

Silver gets back to eating as Pyewacket heads off the table into a chair.

 Once in the chair, Pye stops short and appears to stare fixedly at "something" out of our view.  Silver considers walking over and looking over the edge but he's fallen for that one before and restrains himself, taking another bite.

Pyewacket settles down at the patio door for a session of birdwatching, Quicksilver keeps eating, and if you look carefully you'll see Bomber the Hummingbird facing out waiting for another session of Hummingbird aggression.

She rouses her feathers and gives her wings a few flicks.

 When I look again, Bomber has gone missing.  I go to the door to see if she has taken up her station in the Maple tree, and a little dry, cracked voice says, "Fresh water."

 Silver says it again in the same dried up old voice.  Where he learned to say fresh water, like some old heat crazed prospector who's gone without water for a month, in say, "Treasure of the Sierra Madres", I'll never know.

But it is hilarious.  No doubt the reason he keeps it.

Next up.... 
 

 In case you missed it in the comments section, anti-rodenticide progress watcher Sally of Kentucky sends a story of an enlightened town--

 http://elcerrito.patch.com/articles/council-endorses-anti-rodenticide-measure

 South African film maker Adam Welz did a piece for South African Television, Wild New York, about the NYC hawks and hawkwatchers.  Originally it was part of a series chronicling The Healing Power of Nature on South African television and later did well at film festivals.

When the film screened at a festival nearby, Adam and I teamed up again as part of a panel discussing pressing wildlife issues.

Director Welz has now made Wild New York available for viewing online in order, he hopes, to procure the wherewithal, as in artistic clout, name recognition, and angels in order to do his next film. Which let me add he feels very strongly should be made in order to get the word out about a tragic situation of humans vs wildlife which continues today and without any publicity to speak of.  

Adam's next film will chronicle the conflict caused by human farming infiltration into previously untrammeled wildlife territory which has caused the tragic killing of many, many lions.  

 To see Wild New York click the link below!

www.vimeo.com/adamwelz/wildnewyork


And Betty Jo McDonald invites us all to sign the petition to stop the killing of whales in the Faroe Islands

http://www.causes.com/causes/165072-stop-dolphin-and-whale-slaughtering/actions/1680442?causes_ref=email&recruiter_id=133353103&template=activity_invitation_mailer%2Factivity_invitation&utm_campaign=action_invitation_email&utm_medium=email&utm_source=causes

Donegal Browne

ATTENTIVE ISOLDE, ROSE AND VINCE HAVE A HATCH, AND OPENING NIGHT OF WILD NEW YORK

ISOLDE AND THE INVISIBLE EYASSES AT THE CATHEDRAL CHURCH OF ST. JOHN THE DIVINE NEST
10:36AM I decided that instead of making my usual afternoon visit to the nest of Isolde and Storm'n Norman I'd try a morning observation. And there was Isolde a bit damp from the rain in the night but as attentive to the invisible eyasses as usual.


A scan to see what Norman might be up to perhaps.

And then a snack for someone over in the corner.

Wait, now someone on the other side of the nest needs attention.

And now a look to the front of the nest. Are there three eyasses or are they just beginning to perambulate around?

All's quiet so Isolde takes a moment for personal grooming.

She makes a sudden move to the west.

Then lays back out of the way. Is Norman about to arrive?

I didn't see him but something just happened up there and I think it was a lunch drop off. From this angle Norman is always obscured by Andrew's head.

Isolde sizes up lunch? Is she looking askance? Could it be a mite stiff?

Whatever it is, Isolde has a heck of a time tearing it up. She has to dig in her talons and really tug to get pieces off.

Feeding motions.

Feeding motions into the corner.

And then waiting to make sure it goes down without any problem. All seems well and going according to schedule. Isolde has this whole thing down without a doubt.

I'd been hearing the peacock scream for awhile so I decide to go and investigate. The interlude with the peacock is in the next post down.

NEXT UP BIG NEWS FROM FORDHAM!

The Fordham nest in 2007
ROSE AND VINCE HAVE A HATCH!

Here's the word from major watcher Chris Lyons--

I went over there [the nest] a bit after 12:00pm today (4/29/10), and saw her feeding young for about 20 minutes--there was a pigeon carcase poised on one side of the nest. Didn't see any white fluffy heads poking up, nor would I expect to at this point, particularly not from the ground, and with the nest deeper than ever in its fourth (non-consecutive) year of use.

Time was I'd wait until I could actually see young hawks before confirming a hatch, but I know the signs very well by now. It's a hatch, and probably very recent--based on past observations, the chicks are probably no more than four or five days out of the egg, and possibly just a day or two.

No photos, but I'd expect Rich Fleisher will be snapping some great ones, once things get a bit more interesting.

Rose's seventh consecutive brood of hatchlings (that has been documented, anyway)--her fifth at Fordham. I'm curious as to why she came back to Fordham with her new mate. It may be that they only left last year because of the construction activity near Collins Hall, which is now winding down--but that explains the departure, not the return. The nest at the Botanical Garden was highly successful, producing three young last year. There are any number of possible reasons, but I have one theory to put forth.

There have been reports of serious conflicts between several Red-Tails (presumed to be Rose & her clan) and the nesting pair of Great Horned Owls at the New York Botanical Garden. Red-Tails and GHO's can and frequently do co-exist, since they tend to favor similar habitats and prey, but it's never an easy relationship, and it can always do with a bit more space. Rose may have simply decided she didn't want her newly-fledged young coming into contact with the most dangerous raptor of them all, before they'd had a bit more seasoning--quite reason enough, I'd think. I once found a dead immature Red-Tail just a few hundred feet from an active Great Horned Owl nest in Van Cortlandt Park.

I'm still waiting for a good look at Vince, Rose's new mate. I'm never going to stop missing Hawkeye, but I'm sure Rose picked a worthy replacement. Without him, she'd have no hope of hanging onto what remains arguably the best Red-Tail real estate in New York City. I would suspect Vince wasn't the only suitor who came calling, given the quality of both the territory and its reigning matriarch. I didn't figure she'd stay single long. Hopefully he won't need too much breaking in.

We're with you Chris in those sentiments and the wish that Vince will be a fast learner, precocious Brown-tail that he is.

AND LAST BUT NOT LEAST OPENING NIGHT OF SOUTH AFRICAN DIRCTOR ADAM WELTZ'S WILD NEW YORK AT THE ANTHOLOGY ARCHIVE FILM FESTIVAL NY, NY.

Backlit at the Q and A
Art from wonderful photographer Francois Portmann. For more from Francois from last night go to-

http://www.fotoportmann.com/birdblog/2010/04/29/wild-new-york-the-movie-anthology-film-archives-nyc/

SOME OF YOU HAVE ASKED WHAT WE LOOK LIKE SO HERE ARE SOME PHOTOS OF THE HAWKWATCHERS AT THE FESTIVAL AND I'LL MAKE IT MY BUSINESS TO NAB OTHERS AS OPPORTUNITY PRESENTS ITSELF.

Photo by astute Raptorwatcher and photographer James O'Brien, http://yojimbot.blogspot.com/ , for more pix of the Opening, visit James' Flickr site- http://www.flickr.com/photos/yojimbot/4562453092/

At the Q and A at the Anthology Archives Film Festival, that's boffo wildlife rehabber Bobby Horvath, center, holding the Peregrine Falcon, and me, right, with the Red-tail on my fist.

All the birds that were brought for the demonstration are unreleasable and are used for educational purposes.

Film Capture from Adam Weltz's film Wild New York of James O'Brien releasing a Kestrel in Central Park, capture by James O'Brien. Link for more above.

Donegal Browne