Hello folks, the Haldimand Bird Observatory AGM is happening on Saturday, February 8th. Join us for a free lunch and interesting presentations on prairie birds, Snow Buntings, and Arctic seabirds. See the schedule below.

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I was able to get some information on one of the Horned Larks that we retrapped at the York Airport yesterday – it had been banded December 17, 2017 making it at least 7.5 years old!! Just think of the thousands of kilometers it’s flown between nesting ground and its Winter home at the Airport over the years!

Today was another busy one split into two parts. Liam and I started off early at the York Airport and we were busy initially: banded 63 birds: 57 Snow Buntings, 5 Horned Larks, and another Lapland Longspur. We’re now pushing 500 buntings for the 2024-25 Winter season. By mid-morning though they were beginning to tail off, the situation not helped at all by a photographer who felt compelled to get out of his car and stand at roadside to get some shots with a massive lens. Oh well.

So we decided to head to Marnie’s site on Irish Line. We didn’t have a lot of time but in the hour the traps were set we banded another 62 Snow Buntings.
Rick

It was -20 C first thing this morning, colder with the wind chill. For Canadians these conditions should have been conjuring up scenes of skating on frozen ponds, skiing through spruce woods. But…I heard a lot of…well, I guess bitching would be the best descriptor. But we all know that these are the conditions that separate the Snow Bunting aficionados from all the rest. Snow Bunting banders are a rare breed indeed. Impervious to the cold and cutting wind, they hunker down in heatless vehicles after setting corn-baited traps to entice the little birds so they can be banded and measured and then released. Other than not liking much being handled by giants that they think are going to eat them, the birds don’t mind the conditions at all. And…here is a bonanza of nutritious, super-rich food to help them through the conditions and prepare them eventually for their return to the Arctic.

And so it was with the attitude of the aficionado that Liam and I met up early at the York Airport to see if we could catch any. We knew that, although there was very little snow, the birds would likely storm the piles of corn, whether enmeshed or not. I had been preparing them for this, maintaining “bait piles” for days on end whether there were birds around or not – usually twice a day. Many birds have now learned that there’s a consistent source of food at my site when they need it. When it warms up and the ground is bare they are content to range over the countryside looking for whatever is available. But when times get hard, they know where to go.

Yesterday afternoon I visited the site and found a group of about 30 birds hoovering up the corn. A good sign. I replenished it and left, confident that they would be looking for it today. And so they were!
Liam and I spent a frenetic morning emptying the traps, banding, and then re-emptying the traps again….and again.

We called it off around 12:30. Bird numbers were beginning to decline noticeably and, frankly, my toes were telling me to quit or lose them. But it had been a VERY successful morning: we banded 180 birds: 159 Snow Buntings, 18 Horned Larks, and 3 Lapland Longspurs. Plus we retrapped 17 birds most of which had been banded at the site earlier – some in December and some January. But there was one Snow Bunting that had been banded at Marnie’s Irish Line site on the 17th. And there were 2 more with bands that I didn’t readily recognize and am very interested to get their history.

Many folks are concerned that these conditions are hard for these birds and they’re at risk. Remember, these are birds that are adapted to the rigors of the Arctic. All the birds we handled were in excellent physical shape and carrying at least some fat and, in some cases, a lot of fat. And this after spending a night sleeping out in this cold. Amazing little birds!!

So the next time you walk out the door into frigid cold, don’t complain, take a deep breath and think….Snow Bunting.
Rick

Late yesterday afternoon I checked on my banding site and, while there were no birds to be seen, the corn put down that morning was mostly consumed. So….I replenished the piles in anticipation of this morning’s banding.

I arrived around 7:20, set and baited the traps, and then climbed back into my heated car to wait and watch. (At -17 C. (wind chill >22 C) the heated car was a treat.) At 7:20, it was still fairly dark and, although I could see the traps, I couldn’t make out much detail. I’m always curious about what time birds might (or might not) show up to feed. At around 7:35 I “thought” I saw a movement but couldn’t make anything out. And then, a short way off, some more movement…maybe. I reached for my binoculars and started to scan directly around the traps. Nothing there. But then, just past them, in the clods of exposed dirt I saw a head poke up, and then another…and another. Within a couple of minutes I could see at least a dozen Snow Buntings standing and looking around – all within 10 meters of the traps.

The only plausible explanation is that these birds, after feeding on the freshly replaced corn, had hunkered down in the lee of clods of dirt just a few meters away from the bait site itself to spend the night. Good plan as they could feed almost as soon as they woke up. At least 25 birds, all at once, rose up and approached the trap area and then….took off in a flash, landing 200 m away in the field to the west. I waited…but they didn’t return. A quick look around turned up an American Kestrel sitting on the wires directly behind me. It too was hungry and looking for an easy breakfast. The Snow Buntings weren’t going to provide it.

I had to laugh at the thought that these little birds watched me set the traps and bait them, all within 10 m of me…and I had no idea they were there.
Rick