It Stopped Raining

We’ve had a wet week and it finally stopped raining, although it continues to be cloudy and gray.

I’m sorry to say that it has become clear that we have only two eyasses in the nest now.  They’re too big for a third one to be hiding.  Either my photographs deceived me and we never had three eyasses, or we had a death of an eyas about a week ago.

An adult with two eyasses.
The two eyasses
They’re stepping farther out now.
Wing flapping continues and they now can run around the nest quickly.
The adult female

Don’t Believe The Newspapers!

An A.P. wire-story about Pale Male and Lola, picked up nationwide, stated that the Red-tail pair have abandoned their Fifth Avenue nest and have switched to the Beresford building at 81st and Central Park West.  I’m sure a naive reporter after seeing reports of the nest/egg abandonment at 5th Avenue, pictures of Pale Male carrying twigs on Lincoln Karim’s website and reports of the hawks spending their time on the Beresford, jumped to an improper conclusion in order to have an excuse to write a story about the rich and famous.

It’s important not to mix these three concepts, perches, roosts and nest,  when discussing Red-tailed Hawks.  The dictionary defines them as:

perch, noun, a thing on which a bird alights or roosts, typically a branch or a horizontal rod or bar in a birdcage.

roost, noun, a place where birds regularly settle or congregate to rest at night, or where bats congregate to rest in the day.

nest, noun, a structure or place made or chosen by a bird for laying eggs and sheltering its young.

For Red-tailed Hawks, these are three very distinct things. 

Pale Male and Lola have a number of perches, including two favorite places on the towers of the Beresford.  For years, they’ve spent many an afternoon at the Beresford, especially during the winter months.

Pale Male and Lola usually roost overnight in trees.  The exception is during nesting season, when Lola will sleep on the nest from about a week before she lays her eggs until a day or two after her children fledge.

For Red-tails a nest is a place to raise their young.  Outside of nesting season, they will check up on it daily, but it is not a place they will usually perch or sleep in.

Pale Male and Lola’s increased use of the Beresford is just business as usual.  We’ll only know if they’re going to switch nest sites in February.  Until then, don’t write off 5th Avenue.

Pale Male and Lola on opposite towers of the Beresford in early February.

Monday Excitement

Monday evening was a great deal of fun as there was lots of interesting activity by both the parents and the eyasses.

The adult female was on St. Luke’s when I arrived.

Although, they aren’t ready to fledge just yet, the are looking older than I had first thought.  Fledging could happen as soon as this weekend.

Besides their age, another mystery is how many eyasses do we have? Although I have pictures of three from 7-10 days ago, in the last week, I’ve only been able to see two. 

The adult female flies into the nest, picks something up. . .
. . .and flies off.
The adult female returns to a perch on St. Luke’s and is joined by three House Finches.
The adult male, who has been spending most of the evening on the Archangel Gabriel statue, looks wonderful in the setting sunlight.
The adult male
The adult female has flown off and returned with a squirrel.
Two tails in the city.
The adult male switches positions to a spot closer to the nest.
The parents reunite late in the evening.

Sunday at the Cathedral

Sunday was a relaxed day at the Cathedral.  It was cloudy and cool.

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The mother perched on a new spot atop the bronze statue of St. Gabriel.
The eyasses now regularly use this left hand position on the nest.
They’re getting so big, I may need to revise my June 15th fledge date.  It may be coming a week earlier.
The parents are leaving food on the nest, and the eyasses are eating without assistance when they’re hungry.
A full crop after eating.
Their feathers have really filled in.
The adult female comes in and does a quick check. . .
. . . before flying off. . .
. . . to St. Luke’s across the street.
The eyass on the left has such a mature look now.
As I was leaving around 5:30, the female adult flew off in the direction of Central Park.  The male was above her circling above the park 300-500 feet higher.
The female then landed on 301 W 110th and had another brief encounter with a Mockingbird. . .
. . .before leaving and returning to the Cathedral.