Sunday Morning At Riverside

The fledglings were very active, as were their parents on Sunday morning.  Food was brought by both parents   One of the fledglings is a capable flier, while its sibling is still more a an advanced brancher. 

It was happy to be back at the nest, although it was a difficult day, as I was asked “Where is the third baby” about twenty times.  I had to relay the bad news and console too many people today.

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Fledgling Death At Riverside

One of the three fledgling died after being hit by traffic.  The fledgling was found dead with a rat in its tallons, possibly its first kill and may have misjudged flying with the added weight.  The hawk's body was recovered by the Urban Park Rangers, who are sending it to the DOH for testing.

Saturday Reports

I'm in Avignon getting ready to start a bike trip in Provence.  

I got a nice report about Saturday's Riverside activities from Jean Dane.  

"I didn't get there til 6:30, but others reported not much action before that – parents didn't feed all day, 2 still in nest, little explorer still doing a little exploring. Some really spiffy flying-hops while I was there – nice landings – and he likes to balance on that little sharp point that's in the clear.

Right after we packed up to leave, bit after 8: one parent arrived with squirrel, poked around in nest for a minute or so and then flew away again, taking squirrel. Then we had both parents flying circles, perching in nearby trees with squirrel bits and flying away again – "you want it? come get it." It was too dark, starting to rain again, so we left, but it was a nice way to end."