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Dickcissel (behind the grass) |
Like half the birders in Massachusetts, it seems, I made the trip to Moose Hill Farm to enable a check to go into a box on a list in a book. What a pretty little cooperative bird. It was there at 6:30 a.m., immediately identifiable by sight and sound, posed for a few moments, and then flew off across the field. And then I was free to experience the other joys of Moose Hill, which are considerable. Near the dickcissel stake-out spot, for example, there was an eye-level oriole nest complete with loudly vocalizing nestlings.
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Prairie Warbler (preening) |
But it is the easement running through the Moose Hill Farm property that was the real revelation for me. Shrub-land of the sort that means eastern towhees, field sparrows, prairie warblers, and indigo buntings. And the reasonable imagination of golden-winged warblers (for me, on that day, just blue-winged). I was able to capture some of the magic in the video below. Listen to the field sparrow's loudly ringing song with a descending pattern perfectly complementing the prairie warbler's ascending chorus.
It is also a fine place to explore other dimensions of life. Especially wildflowers and butterflies.
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Great Spangled Frittilary on milkweed blossoms |
The friendliness of Moose Hill Farm to wildlife can be summarized by the following image:
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Eastern Phoebe under the eaves of the Moose Hill Farm kiosk |
This phoebe, on nest (and not moving off nest), making good use of the parking lot kiosk.