Great Horned Owl Yoga
Some pre-fly out stretches. What should we call the last one? The DeLorean?




Some pre-fly out stretches. What should we call the last one? The DeLorean?
While in the Loch looking for owls, I saw this immature Red-tailed Hawk make its way north along the western path of the Loch (the stream/valley that runs from the Pool to the Harlem Meer between 103rd and 106th Streets in the center of the park). When it got to the northern end, it stayed for twenty minutes overlooking the skaters at the Lasker Rink.
I spent the afternoon in the park, starting at 105th and Fifth, first exploring the Conservatory Garden (which I discovered has two stray cats living in the snow), the Meer and the Loch. I then went down to 79th and explored the Ramble.
I had planned my day to look for owls of any kind. So, it was a hunt for tree cavities (Eastern Screech Owls) (where did the 5 Eastern Screech Owls we saw in the Spring go?), in bushes (Northern Saw-whet Owls), and Evergreens (Long-eared Owls). I didn’t have any luck. My only owl of the day was the Great Horned Owl, who had returned to the tree it had used earlier in the week.
As often happens with birding, I saw interesting things I wasn’t looking for…
On a spring like evening Thursday, I was able to catch the Great Horned Owl fly out. A group of hawk watchers was able to track the owl for over an hour after the fly out.
Veronica G., who has the good fortune to have a view of the Trump Parc Nest from her kitchen, reports that Charlotte was sitting on the nest this morning at 7:15 a.m. She also reports that the volume of twigs on the nest has increased. Let the fun begin, again!
One of the treats of the winter has been a Great-horned Owl in the Ramble. A bird that is usually spotted for only a day a year, has now spent over three weeks in the park.