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Walden Ponds Wildlife Habitat, Boulder, CO |
Eager to explore as many different Colorado habitats as I could before leaving, I checked the online records of a local birding club and decided that nearby Walden Ponds Wildlife Habitat, a natural area reclaimed from a gravel pit, was my best shot at wetland birdlife.
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Magpie |
Very birdy indeed, and also very flooded, perhaps limiting the opportunities to see some species that prefer a slightly marshier environment. It was a good reminder that this part of Colorado is actually a transition zone between east and west, so it felt, in many ways like an east coast wetland. Red-winged blackbirds dominated, and there were yellow warblers, common yellow-throats, warbling vireos, even a black-capped chickadee. Plus magpies and pelicans to remind me exactly where I was.
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Start of Pawnee Grasslands Birding Tour |
After my conference duties were finished in the afternoon, I headed out to my final stop: Pawnee National Grasslands, rightly deemed "legendary" in some guides. The Folzenlogen guide describes an extensive tour that incorporates the eastern and western areas. I stuck with the shorter and more convenient "Birding Tour" designed by the local Audubon chapter and very well organized and marked.
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Lark Bunting |
There are some pretty cool birds (longspurs, mountain plovers) supposedly inhabiting these grasslands but lark buntings dominated to such an extent that it was hard to see much else.
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Lark Buntings |
Not that I minded. The echo-like flight songs of a community of lark buntings is one of birdsong's great musics. Particularly when there are western meadowlarks to provide a little melody. And some distant gunshots (target practice is a popular local activity) for percussion.
The other dominant bird was the horned lark, the young of which littered the gravel road and were a constant concern flying ahead of my car. They were evidently enjoying the great supply of large locusts that also flew ahead of the car and sometimes into the window.
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Horned Lark |
And western meadowlarks are truly abundant still in this area of the world.
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Western Meadowlark |
I enjoyed my casual encounters with road-side prairie dogs
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Prairie Dog |
and the burrowing owls they hang out with.
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Burrowing Owl |
And, after a long wait, I finally stumbled upon a genuine Swainson's hawk, just sitting on a post, as if on display.
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Swainson's Hawk (immature) |
I will admit the highlight of the visit was not a bird encounter.
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Pronghorn Antelopes |
Rather, it was the pronghorn antelopes that would appear in the distance (some with tiny running children)
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Pronghorn Antelope |
and sometimes rather closely, that made the trip truly exciting.
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Sunset |
I left the grasslands heading directly for the airport and quickly found that the recent flooding had left several north-south roads and bridges unusable. After some garmin/iphone map coordination, I was finally able to design a route around the disaster, but I got some glimpses of the terrible wreckage. On the way to airport I saw the most spectacular sunset over the mountains I've ever seen in my life.
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