Tuesday, September 13, 2022

Laramie Hotspots Field Trip - Saturday, September 17 (8 a.m.)

This Saturday we are hosting another trip within the City limits.  We'll start at Greenhill Cemetery, meeting at the main gate near the corner of 15th and Lewis Streets at 8 a.m.  Please use the on-street parking along Lewis or 15th rather than parking within the cemetery.  Depending on the birding and group preferences, we may remain at the cemetery or move on to other good birding spots within Laramie, any of which will be within causual bicycling distance.  More than 50 species have been documented in the cemetery this month, so it could shape up to be an exciting trip.  

Our full Fall field trip schedule is posted on the Events page: http://laramieaudubon.blogspot.com/p/events.html

Monday, September 12, 2022

Trip Report - Laramie River Greenbelt

 The morning of Laramie Audubon's first fall outing began with heavy, low clouds and chilly temperatures of September's first cold front.  The undaunted few who donned jackets and winter hats to walk the Laramie Greenbelt were rewarded with a lovely morning at the river.  Green foliage and the presence of Swainson's hawks and Western Wood-pewees indicated that summertime had not yet left Wyoming, but the rabbitbrush in full bloom and slight hints of changing color suggested that autumn is on its way.

Numerous Wilson's Warblers, recently arrived in town, called from the willows and occasionally flew out in little yellow bursts.  Migrating Clay-colored Sparrows joined other sparrows, such as Song, White-crowned, and Chipping, along the trail.  Mink and muskrat appeared briefly before diving back underwater. 

At one point, the bike path became a bird path, when a loud Killdeer landed right in the middle of the pavement and refused to budge.  This noisy plover let onlookers see its orange eye ring and details of its molting plumage.  Observers took photographs and wondered at the reason for its apparent tameness.  A passing dogwalker even held her big dog back so the Killdeer could be admired for longer.

Later, everyone followed the high-pitched calls of a Cedar Waxwing to the river's edge to find the youngest waxwing fledglings anyone present had ever seen.  The endearing youngsters had only the pale beginnings of the adult bandit mask and were balls of gray fluff on the lookout for insects flying over the water.

Thirty-eight bird species were noted, and not only did the rain hold off, but blue skies emerged. The sun shone on a lone Barn Swallow swooping over the river and an Olive-sided Flycatcher perching upright on a dead branch at the end of the walk.  A Spotted Sandpiper's two-note call said goodbye.  (Many thanks to Vic for the trip report and photo).