Cathedral Activity Increasing
The Cathedral eyasses are becoming more and more active, so visiting the nest is more rewarding.
The Cathedral eyasses are becoming more and more active, so visiting the nest is more rewarding.
I just received a note from Brett Odom updating me on the status of the Seventh Avenue nest…
"Just wanted to give you an update. Everything seems to be fine and the nest is in an ideal location for rainstorms similar to the one we had yesterday since it is protect from all sides. Right now Charlotte is on the nest with the sleeping eyas and Junior is sitting on the Essex sign.
Regards,
Brett"
(For those not living in the New York area, yesterday, we had a severe thunderstorm roll through the area. This new nest is full protected from such storms, while the old Central Park South nest would have been completely soaked and exposed high winds.)
I got there just in time for the fly out. The owls have found even more protected places on the tree, so it’s getting harder to find them before the fly out.
At fly out there were a few soft calls, the parents did some head rubbing and the fledgling took lots of small flights.
The period after the initial fly out was disturbed by an aggressive flash photographer. What should have been an opportunity for our group to study hunting behavior along the Pool was interrupted by multiple flashes.
The St. John nest has at least two eyasses.
I exit to see the Eastern Screech-Owl fly out in Central Park.
Jean and I were the only owl watcher for the evening. I could only find two in the tree this evening. Fly out was fast with movement quickly east. There was some calling and then it was quickly over the drive where we lost them. Most of the trees are now fully leafed out, and it is becoming much harder to follow the owls as they make their way into the North Woods.
I arrived around 6 p.m. to find both parents off the nest and the nest absolutely quiet. No sign of the eyas(ses) while I was there from about 6 p.m. until about 7:30 p.m.
The father stayed in one spot, about twenty feet from the nest the whole time I was there. The mother shifted spots. First she was on West 110th, then the southeastern Plant building chimney, then the ornament on the Plant building, which we’ve nicknamed the urn.