Golden Plover (c) Bark |
The weather has changed at last and this recent weekend we
experienced early winter weather for the first time. Leaves have started to fall,
and the grass was rimed with hoar frost. We still have had very little rain and
the moor is dryer than I can ever remember it being at this time in the annual
cycle. This lack of water has had a very significant effect on the number of
wildfowl and waders on the reserve, it will take several weeks of steady rain
to recharge all the scrapes and ditches across our fields.
Distant Fieldfares (c) Pete Roby |
Fieldfares and Redwings have arrived in good numbers but are
still very mobile, moving through towards the west and south rather than
settling and feeding for long. Numbers of Wigeon and Teal are slowly rising but
they will require more available open water in order for them to approach their
expected numbers.
Goldies (c) Bark |
The Starling roost is still fairly modest but is building all
the time. The birds at this time of year, when there is less pressure on
feeding opportunities in the daytime and it is not below freezing at night,
seem prepared to spend more time and energy in their pre-roost displays. This
was very noticeable a week ago, when they congregated in the blackthorns beside
the path and could be seen flying off, some with sloes in their bills as they
went down into the reedbed. They looked stunning as they flew up on mass into the
low golden light that picked them out and made them shine as they rose up from
the hedge.
All Starling pics (c) Bark |
Bitterns are being seen regularly, more often from the
second screen than the first. Sometimes they can be spotted feeding on the edge
of the reeds and at other times flying in and landing on the margins where they
simply seem to melt away into the vegetation. Their cryptic plumage makes them
almost impossible to pick out once they freeze and point their bills towards
the sky.
Bittern (c) Peter West |
Marsh Harriers are also regular over the reedbed and there
appear to be three different birds being seen regularly now, adult male and
female and a probable first winter juvenile. The Harriers drift above the reeds
and the hedgerows and occasionally hunt out across the larger fields. They are
frequently hassled by corvids that randomly appear to take an exception to
their presence and pursue them until they lose interest or perhaps when they
feel their honour is satisfied.
Marsh Harrier (c) Bark |
Short-eared Owls are being seen regularly in the late
afternoons over Greenaways and up towards the reedbed. Just as darkness falls
Woodcock have been spotted flying out of the carpark field and onto Greenaways.
A Little Owl was heard calling from the Roman Road area last week, this is the
first record from Otmoor this year of what is becoming an increasingly scarce
bird..Marsh Harrier (c) Peter West |
It is very easy to become complacent and familiarity can eventually
breed contempt. A visitor the other day remarked that there wasn’t much about
and I found myself agreeing with him. Later while I was chatting with another
Otmoor long time regular we agreed that if we had seen Bitterns and Marsh
Harriers on a single visit to the moor ten years ago, it would have been a red-letter
day. Another visitor from North Wales said he just couldn’t get over seeing so
many Red Kites and I confess that we barely notice them now. I wonder how long
it will be before we feel the same way about Great White and Cattle Egrets.
There was an unusual event on Saturday at the second screen.
A group of four or five Cormorants appeared to be working in concert to drive
fish into the shallower water up against the northern edge of the lagoon. One
of them caught a very substantial looking Rudd and spent the next five or six
minutes trying to first subdue it and swallow it.
Eventually the catcher was “mugged” by a larger bird that manged to get it down apart from just the tip of its tail, the throat of the cormorant wriggled in a very uncomfortable way, not perhaps for the cormorant but for those of us watching!
All Cormorant pics (c) Bark |
Fallow Deer Stag (c) Bark |
On Sunday in Long meadow there were few birds to be seen,
but we were entertained instead by a fine young Fallow Deer stag that was
bellowing out his rutting call and being answered by what sounded like a much
larger and louder rival from within the Spinney. A small group of does fed nervously
at the woodland edge. It seems to me that there is always something to see and
be enchanted by………one only has to look.
One has only to look! |