Rosie Hunts
Rosie continue to hunt even though she’s brooding. Tonight she got a rat. The pictures are Rosie on nest, then Bobby, then Rosie, then Bobby.
Rosie continue to hunt even though she’s brooding. Tonight she got a rat. The pictures are Rosie on nest, then Bobby, then Rosie, then Bobby.
I went to Fifth Avenue this evening only to find the new female sitting on nest. She rolled the eggs twice, but didn’t leave the nest nor did Pale Male visit. I bet I had just missed a visit before I arrived.
I watched the hawks in Washington Square this afternoon before it started raining. At first it was quiet. Then Bobby appeared, and eventually relieved Rosie on the nest. She then went off exploring the park, then the buildings around the park, then went up north and finally returned to the nest.
For a brief period, both hawks were off the nest and on the cross but this only lasted a minute.
It was a gray day to be in the park. Very light rain on and off.
My afternoon started of nicely with the spotting of a Brown Creeper. A nice little bird that I usually see in the winter in Central Park. It was nice to add it to my Washington Square bird list.
Rosie was active mid-afternoon. She was hunting pigeons and squirrels but it was hard to tell if she was just getting exercise or was really hungry. She did lots of low hunting runs on the newly fenced off lawns which have just been reseeded. It wasn’t the patient hunting that is successful for Red-tailed Hawks, but youthful “go after anything that moves” type of hunting you see with juvenile birds.
After an exchange it was Bobby’s turn to be active. He caught a pigeon a top an NYU building south of the church cross.
The 5th Avenue pair are definitely incubating at this point. Tonight, Pale Male was on the nest when I arrived, and the female returned after about twenty minutes. Pale Male returned before dusk and removed a rat before settling down to roost. (It didn’t appear that he eat the rat.)
Watching a brooding hawk can be like watching paint dry. This evening was as dull as can be.
I just missed a visit by Bobby and watched his fly out of view as I arrived, and got to watch an hour and a half Rosie sitting on the nest.