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Antelope Valley Raptor Search Trip Report, 01/13/2018

January 18, 2018

Antelope Valley Raptor Trip Report

Saturday, 13 January 2018

It was sunny, cold and calm when we arrived in the Antelope Valley on Saturday morning.  We drove to a convenient location on Palmdale Blvd where the group assembled before we set out for the day.

We drove east on Palmdale Blvd. and turned north on 10th St. E.  We had only gone a short distance when we stopped to look at some Mourning Doves that were perched in a tree.  While we were looking at them, we noticed a Cooper’s Hawk perched nearby.  The hawk was back-lit so the view was poor but we were able to identify it by its long, broadly-banded tail, short wings and large head.  We looked at it we looked around for a moment in the hope of finding other birds nearby.  When we looked back, the hawk was gone.

From there, we crossed Rancho Sierra Vista (Ave. P) and stopped to scan the scrub land on either side of the road.  Initially, we were disappointed because it was very quiet.  The only birds we saw were a couple of Red-tailed Hawks that were perched on distant power poles.  After several minutes, however, a Cactus Wren flew up and perched atop a Joshua Tree.  It was back-lit so we could not see the subtle details of its plumage but we were easily able to see the stout, slightly down-curved bill and long tail.  The only other birds we saw were a few White-crowned Sparrows so we returned to Ave. P and drove east.  We tried to keep an eye on the Joshua Tree where the Cactus Wren had been perched in the hope that the view would be better from the shoulder of Ave. P but it disappeared into the scrub so we did not stop.

When we reached the Desert Aire Golf Club we pulled off and parked on the shoulder.  We scanned the parts of the Club grounds that can be seen from the road but saw very few birds.  There were some European Starlings, Brewer’s Blackbirds and House Sparrows but little else so we crossed the road to check the scrub land.  It looked very quiet at first but then we we saw 2 Loggerhead Shrikes foraging together.  They stayed close to one another as they moved through the scrub, dropping to the ground, flying up and perching and dropping to the ground again.

When we left the Golf Club, we went north on 40th St. E.  We saw very few birds as we drove so we didn’t stop until just after we went around the corner where 40th St. E turns right and becomes Ave. N.  In past years, there have been large flocks of birds on the sod fields on the south side of Ave. N.  Not so this year.  All we saw were a few birds in the distance.  We had better luck when we turned our attention to the scrub land across the road.  We saw a small flock of House Finches and some distant Western Meadowlarks.  The best bird was a Horned Lark that was just across the road from us.  It was quiet, moving little and “posing” several times thereby giving us ample time for good scope views and photographs.

Horned Lark, Randy Ehler, 01/13/2018

Just as we were getting ready to leave, one observer spotted a male Northern Harrier.  We immediately got out of our cars and watched the handsome gray and white bird as it flew slowly over the scrub land.  A second Northern Harrier, probably a female or juvenile, was flying in the distance.  It was far enough away that only a few of us saw it before it disappeared from sight.

From there we drove to the next intersection and went north on 50th St. E.  We turned left onto Ave. M and right onto 40th St. E.  Since traffic is usually light on 40th St., we planned to drive slowly and stop when we found some birds.  As we turned the corner, however, we were disappointed to find poor habitat.  There is a large solar farm on the west side of the road and the farm field on the east side was fallow.  We saw a few birds as we slowly drove north toward Ave. L.  There were some House Finches and several Western Meadowlarks but we did not see any raptors other then red-tails perched on the power poles.

The farmland near the corner of Ave. L was under cultivation so we turned right, pulled off the road and birded from our cars.  There were birds around the houses to our left, in the fields to our right and on the wires along the road.  We saw a Black Phoebe, 2 Say’s Phoebes that were sparring with one another and a Loggerhead Shrike.

Loggerhead Shrike, Randy Ehler, 01/13/2018

There were many Common Ravens and some Savannah Sparrows in one of the fields.  We heard some Yellow-rumped Warblers and saw 3 Red-winged Blackbirds near one of the houses.  A large flock of blackbirds flew toward us and perched on the wires.  Most were European Starlings but there were some Brewer’s Blackbirds among them.  An enormous cloud of black birds wheeled about in the sky in the distance but the flock was too far away for us to identify those birds.

As we drove farther east on Ave. L we spotted a Prairie Falcon perched on a power pole in front of us.  It suddenly flew from the pole and plunged to the ground in the middle of one of the fields.  At first, we were able to see its head above the grass but, although we watched for a time, we did not get a good look at it.  There were a few Red-tailed Hawks in the area and many Western Meadowlarks in the fields.

We continued along Ave. L and crossed 50th St. E.  In past years, the quiet, dead-end portion of Ave. L east of 50th St. has been productive.  This year it was not.  We saw very few birds and no raptors so we decided to leave this part of the valley and drive to an area that has been a reliable wintering site for Ferruginous Hawks in the past.

Our destination was a farm between Ave. J and Ave. I east of 110th St. E.  We did not stop during the drive because we did not see many birds.  There were no large flocks of passerines along the road though we did see a few small groups of sparrows and finches as well as some Red-tailed Hawks and numerous Common Ravens.

We were on Ave. J as we approached the farm so we decided to stay on Ave. J and check the power poles along the road and scan the fields from the south.  There were numerous Red-tailed Hawks perched or in flight.

Red-tailed Hawk, Randy Ehler, 01/13/2018

Best of all, there were several Ferruginous Hawks perched on the ground or on the irrigation pipes.  Unfortunately, none were close to the road.  One was visible in the distance, alternately flying and perching but it was too far away to be seen well, even with the scope.

Ave. J is a main thoroughfare where traffic moves at high speed so we decided to move to a better location.  We turned around, went back to 110th St. E, went 1 block north and turned onto Ave. I.  Ave. I is a quiet road with farm fields on both sides.  We pulled off, got out of our cars and scanned the area.  We were able to count at least 6 Ferruginous Hawks but, unfortunately, most were some distance away.  We had good views of one that soared overhead before slowly drifting off but the others were too far away for us to see the fine details of the plumage of these handsome birds.

It seemed as if there were fewer passerines in the fields than in past years.  We saw 2 large flocks of Horned Larks in one field but we only saw a few American Pipits, Savannah Sparrows and House Finches, though there may have been birds hidden in the grasses.

Since it was nearly noon we decided to make our way to Apollo Park for our lunch break.  As we left the farm, we turned right on 110th St. E and drove north.  At first, we saw only Red-tailed Hawks on the power poles but we soon noticed a buteo that was perched with its back to us.  At a distance, its proportions looked different from those of a Red-tailed Hawk; it appeared to be less “broad-shouldered” and longer-bodied than a red-tail.

Ferruginous Hawk, Randy Ehler, 01/13/2018

As we got close enough to see its plumage, we recognized that it was a Ferruginous Hawk.  We stopped and quietly got out of our cars.  It turned its head and looked toward us but did not flush so we had time to use our binoculars to look at the pale tail, rufous-tinged plumage, large bill and long gape.  We got excellent scope views and photos.

Ferruginous Hawk, Randy Ehler, 01/13/2018

Although the hawk watched us, it did not seem alarmed by our presence.  After several minutes, it stirred, slowly flew from the pole and landed on a pole a bit farther away.  This time it perched facing us.  We moved a bit closer and took our time enjoying binocular and scope views of its throat, breast and feathered legs.  We couldn’t have asked for a better way to wrap up the morning’s birding.

Ferruginous Hawk, Randy Ehler, 01/13/2018

Once everyone was ready, we resumed the drive to Apollo Park.  We didn’t stop along the way because we didn’t see many birds other than Red-tailed Hawks and Common Ravens.  A few of us got a glimpse of a female or immature Northern Harrier that was flying over a field but it was moving away so we kept going.  After passing over the section of Ave. G that is called the Musical Road, we turned into the park.

Just after we parked we saw the only Turkey Vulture of the day.  It was soaring overhead and being mobbed by 3 Common Ravens.   Although we did not “bird” the park, we kept an eye on the birds while we had lunch.  We saw fewer species and fewer individuals of the species that were present than in past years.  The only ducks we saw were either Mallards or probable  Mallard hybrids.  We saw the usual assortment of Canada Geese and exotic geese, a few Double-crested Cormorants and numerous American Coots.  The most impressive birds on or around the pond were American White Pelicans.  We saw few passerines other than a small flock of Dark-eyed Juncos, some Brewer’s Blackbirds and House Sparrows.  As we prepared to leave, one person spotted a Great Blue Heron on the scrub land outside the fence that encloses the park.

After lunch, the group split up.  One family went home and the rest of us resumed birding.  When we left the park, we went west and turned north on 60th St. W.  The habitat quality in this area has declined during the recent drought and conditions this year were not good.  Most of the agricultural land was fallow and the scrub land looked very dry.  We saw a few birds, including a Northern Mockingbird, a flock of Yellow-rumped Warblers, some Red-tailed Hawks, 2 American Kestrels and a stunning Prairie Falcon.

Prairie Falcon, Randy Ehler, 01/13/2018

Unlike the Ferruginous Hawk we saw just after we left the farm, the Prairie Falcon flew from its perch as soon as we slowed down and pulled off the road.  It flew farther along the road and perched on a more distant pole.  We drove toward it, stopping some distance from it.  To avoid spooking it, we stayed in our cars while we watched it.  It seemed wary and vigilant though it remained on its perch for a short time before flushing and flying rapidly away.

Prairie Falcon, Randy Ehler, 01/13/2018

We continued north and turned left onto Gaskell Ave.  Since there is rarely any traffic along this road we were able to drive slowly and watch for birds.  One of the first birds we saw was a Loggerhead Shrike that was perched on a wire beside the road.  As we drove, we saw more Common Ravens and Savannah Sparrows.  As we passed a house we heard bird vocalizations so we stopped a short distance away and got out of our cars.  The birds we had heard turned out to be European Starlings but we soon noticed other birds in the scrub land.  There were at least 20 Mountain Bluebirds moving around in one of the fields.  The sun was behind us so the bluebirds looked gorgeous in the afternoon light.  There were some Savannah Sparrows, White-crowned Sparrows and House Finches in the same area.

As we neared the corner of 100th St. W & Gaskell Ave. a keen-eyed spotter called out “Roadrunner”.  We stopped, got out of our cars and looked for it.  By then, it had disappeared at the back of the fencing that surrounds a small, unmanned service building.  We walked around the outside of the fence but did not see it again.  We got into our cars and drove across 100th St with the intention of resuming our drive along Gaskell.  We had just crossed the street when our spotter called out “Roadrunner”.  We stopped immediately and got out in time to see the bird disappear into the trees beside the road.  We waited but it did not reappear so we got back into our cars.  As we drove farther along Gaskell, we were a bit surprised by the sight of about 30 Western Meadowlarks walking through an orchard.

When we reached the end of Gaskell, we turned around and started back.  We were pleased to see yet another Northern Harrier cruising over the scrub land but the best was yet to come.  As we approached the trees at the intersection with 100th St. W, our spotter called out “Roadrunner” for the third time.  We stopped and got out of our cars in time to see it go into the trees.  It went through the trees and across the road toward the area where we had initially seen it.  Everyone had all seen it well and we did not disturb it again so we did not follow it.

Greater Roadrunner, Randy Ehler, 01/13/2018

With that, we decided to call it a day and return to LA.  Although we thought we’d finished birding, the birds weren’t quite finished with us.  As we drove south on 100th St. we were treated to the sight of a flock of Mountain Bluebirds beautifully illuminated by the sun.  As we were nearing Hwy. 14 we saw a male Northern Harrier flying low over the scrub land.   It seems fitting that a raptor should be the final bird of a memorable day.  Many thanks to everyone who came on the trip and to Randy for sharing his photographs.

SMBAS, Antelope Valley 1/13/2018
# location
Canada Goose 40 Apollo Pk
Mallard 25 Apollo Pk
Rock Pigeon     [I] 35 Palmdale & several sites
Eurasian Collared-Dove     [I] 1 Desert Aire Gold Club
Mourning Dove 2 10th St. E, Palmdale
Greater Roadrunner 1 Gaskell x 100th St W
American Coot 25 Apollo Pk
California Gull 10+ Palmdale
Double-crested Cormorant 6 Apollo Pk
American White Pelican 25 Apollo Pk
Great Blue Heron 1 Apollo Pk
Turkey Vulture 1 Apollo Pk
Northern Harrier 6 scattered sites
Cooper’s Hawk 1 10th St E north of Ave Q
Red-tailed Hawk 50 widespread
Ferruginous Hawk 7 Ave J, L & 110th St. E & environs
American Kestrel 2 scattered sites
Prairie Falcon 3 Ave L x 50th St. E; Gaskell Ave
Black Phoebe 2 Palmdale; Ave L x 50th St E
Say’s Phoebe 10 scattered sites
Loggerhead Shrike 12 scattered sites
Common Raven 100+ widespread
Horned Lark 150+ Ave N east of 50th St E; Ave I east of 110th St E
Cactus Wren 1 10th St E north of Ave. P
Mountain Bluebird 35 Gaskell Ave; 100th St W south of Gaskell
Northern Mockingbird 1 60th St W
European Starling    [I] 150 Ave L x 40th St. E; Gaskell Ave
House Sparrow     [I] 30 Palmdale; Desert Aire Gof Club; Apollo Pk
American Pipit 30 Ave I east of 110 St E
House Finch 60+ several sites
Savannah Sparrow 30+ scattered sites
White-crowned Sparrow 30+ scattered sites
Dark-eyed Junco 30 Apollo Pk
Western Meadowlark 100+ several sites
Red-winged Blackbird 3 Ave L east of 40th St E
Brewer’s Blackbird 40+ several sites
Yellow-rumped Warbler 20 several sites

Westie hooked!

January 18, 2018

New Year’s Day, 9 am, cold and windy weather, the beach inundated with high tide, waves washing over the sand into the lagoon, the lagoon emptying just as quickly through the breach to the sea.

Lagoon flowing through the beach breach (L. Loeher 12-02-17)

A few birders annually gather for early birding on New Year’s morning to begin their birding year with a bang. Malibu Lagoon is reliable for at least sixty species. You can’t predict the weather, but you can expect very few people on the beach.

Up ahead, near where we expected to find the Snowy Plover winter roosting colony, we spotted a small knot of people of widely varied ages gathered together, staring down at something. As we neared, checking lagoon-edge shorebirds for plovers and peeps, we saw a large gull on the sand at their feet. One of them ran over to us and said: “It’s got a big fishhook in it. Can you do anything?”

As Lu Plauzoles and I approached the bird, it – now alone – startled, leapt into the air and flew towards the surf zone. It got about ten feet before tumbling forward into a breaking wave. Now upside down, it washed up at my feet and I grabbed it, folding its wings close to the body. It did not resist.

It was a sub-adult Western Gull, probably a third-winter bird, with a black mantle and yellow bill tipped with an irregular black ring and the beginning of a red gonys spot on the lower mandible. A fishing lure was hooked into his left nostril. (I prefer “him” to “it,” although you can’t tell sexes in gulls without a very close and highly personal  examination.

Heddon Super Spook – Baby Bass color
Imagine you’ve got the end-hook of one of these suckers stuck in your face, and the other two treble-hooks snagged into your belly.

Gamakatsu treble hook

Further examination showed that he was hooked in two other locations, both on the belly a bit forward of his left leg. The lure was perhaps 4″ long with three treble-hooks. One hook of each treble-hook had snagged him, with the rear-end treble hook being the one in his nostril. Hooked in this manner, his head was twisted so far to the left that it was unable to fly any distance, explaining why he tumbled into the surf.

I wriggled the nostril-hook around but could not dislodge it. We needed to separate the hooks from the lure. The small scissors on Lu’s scout knife proved unequal to the task, and all we accomplished was my snagging the gloves of both hands on the exposed hooks.

MirrOlure Classic Series 52M Sinking Twitchbait
My professional fly-fishing brother-in-law loathes treble-hooks, and chooses to exert his skill with barbless hooks.

Meanwhile, the family of the bird’s discoverers tried to calm their young daughter-granddaughter, who was somewhere between eight and fifteen (I’m better at aging birds than humans) and was sobbing nearly uncontrollably, distraught by the bird’s plight. We decided to take the bird back to the parking lot where Lu had a Leatherman tool (with wirecutter) in his car. Lea – the distraught girl’s grandmother – offered her windbreaker as a wrapping for the bird. Nicely wrapped (see photo), the extremely calm bird accompanied us to the car, a ten-minute walk. Along the way we talked, and I discovered that Lea was a very long-term Malibu resident and had been the unofficial local animal rehabber for many years. Her quick action and willingness to sacrifice her windbreaker in order to comfort and protect Westie proved the point.

Westie in Lea’s arms and windbreaker.
(Joyce Waterman 1-1-18)

Separating the hooks from the body of the lure with the Leatherman’s pliers-wirecutter tool proved difficult. Lu and Lea steadied him – now “Westie” – on the trunk of my car while I struggled to snip the hooks from the lure. It may not be saying much, but it took all my strength to snip through the metal. This was really not the right tool for the job. I then snipped off the exposed barbs from the treble-hooks. I still could not get the hook out of the nostril. Throughout the entire procedure Westie did not struggle and I often saw him looking me in the eye. I felt as if he trusted us to do him minimal harm, and I chose to believe that, but the reality may have been that he was in shock and frozen with fear.

Westie bill closeups: every time he opened his bill, it made the hook wriggle around, so we band-aided it shut (& removed before release). Black fuzz around hook is fabric from my gloves. (Photo: Lucien Plauzoles 1-1-18)

Leatherman Sidekick

Don’t get me wrong; I like versatile tools like Leatherman and Swiss Army knife. I own several. But – generally speaking – the more versatile a tool, the more poorly it performs any particular task. Trying to snip very hard steel in very restricted quarters with the wirecutter (see photo) part of the long-nosed pliers was nearly impossible. We did it anyway.

We decided to leave Westie with what remained of the hooks still embedded in his body as Lea had volunteered to rush him up to the California Wildlife Center not far away. I left the now de-barbed portions of the treble-hooks intact to make it easier for the wildlife people to locate them. We all then set off in our various directions.

I learned later that Westie – once he realized that his bill was no longer painfully attached to his belly – became very “restive” as Lea described it, and started thrashing around in their car. They decided to return him to the portion of the beach where they found him.

We all hope Westie survived his ordeal, and is still living on the beach, despite the hooks embedded in his body.

Relative to the disasters of fire and flood recently experienced by the people of Southern California, Westie’s trauma may not seem to amount to much. But disasters and traumas come both large and small, and it’s difficult to judge whether the suffering of one person – or bird – is greater for that individual, than the suffering of another is for themselves. Over the course of a lifetime I have concluded that many – perhaps all – of the “lower” animals have feelings of pain and pleasure just as we humans do. It is our common animal heritage. The ability to experience both pain and pleasure have obvious survival value to the individual organism, and if the mechanism of natural selection does anything, it selects for characteristics which increase the probability of survival and procreation and selects against characteristics which don’t.

This is my best guess at how Westie became entangled. I suspect that he spotted the lure on the water and – thinking it was food – lunged at it with his bill, but instead got hooked in the left nostril. Lacking hands, he tried to dislodge the lure with his left foot, but instead managed to hook himself on the belly. Additional struggles only managed to embed the hooks further. When we found him, the lure had no leader line attached. If a fisherman had hooked him and cut the leader to free the bird, rather than attempt to either dislodge the hooks or take the bird to the animal rescuers, we’ll never know. With the proper tools, de-hooking a bird can be relatively easy. See the instructions below.

Channel Lock 436 6″ diagonal cutter

Channel Lock 6-inch Long Nose Pliers

It may not be much of a take-away lesson, but I decided to buy some more appropriate hook-removal tools and carry them with my field guide from now on. Channel Lock makes highly-rated tools, and I bought one of their 6″ diagonal cutter pliers. A larger cutter would cut bigger, tougher hooks but, knowing myself, I probably wouldn’t carry it because of the size and weight. I also got a cheap pair of long-nosed pliers, as their function in hook-removal is less critically-dependent on craftsmanship.

I used to fish when I was young. A sloppily-casting friend once hooked me in the shoulder with a treble-hook, and an hour of whacking away at my shoulder with a knife and razor blade taught me that the best way to extract a hook is to snip everything off except some of the shaft, then use long-nosed pliers to push the hook forward in an arc until the barb emerges through the skin, then pull it out by the barb-end. This is more unpleasant to experience than it sounds, but it’s better than yanking the hook backwards or trying to cut through flesh down to it. Believe me, I know.  [Chuck Almdale]

Read the information below for expert advice on how to de-hook a bird.

DON’T CUT THE LINE! Reel. Remove. Release.

Follow these steps to rescue a hooked bird: Reel in the bird. Remove the hook. Release the bird.
From Florida Fish & Wildlife Conservation Commission

Watch the video demonstrating how to safely handle and unhook a bird.

      1. Enlist others for assistance if possible.
      2. REEL the bird in slowly and evenly.  Don’t try to shake the bird loose by jerking the line – it will inflict additional injury to the bird.
      3. If fishing from a pier, make sure that the bird remains on the water until a net, such as a hoop net, can be used to lift it onto the pier. Birds reeled up onto piers can be seriously injured, or can potentially damage fishing equipment.
      4. Wear sunglasses to protect your eyes.  Take extra care to protect yourself when handling long-billed wading birds and hooked-billed cormorants.

        When handling a pelican, keep the beak slightly open so the bird can breathe. (Photo: George Veazey)

      5. Firmly grasp the bird’s head behind the eyes.  Then fold the wings up gently but firmly against the bird’s body so that it can’t flap its wings, and hold the legs. Hold firmly but don’t strangle the bird.  If it is a pelican, you can hold the beak but keep the beak slightly open so the bird can breathe.
      6. Cover the bird’s head with a towel, hat, shirt, or other cloth. This will calm the bird and make it easier for you to remove the line and/or hook.
      7. REMOVE the hook by cutting the barb and backing the hook out.  If the barb is imbedded in the bird’s flesh, push the hook through until the barb emerges from the skin and then clip the barb.
      8. If the bird is entangled in line, use scissors, clippers or a knife to gently cut the line.  Place the cut line in a monofilament recycling bin, or cut the line into small (<3- inch pieces) and place in a lidded trashcan.
      9. Carefully check the bird over for other hooks or line and remove them too.

        Use scissors, clippers or a knife to gently cut fishing line and remove hooks. (Photo: Jeanette Edwards)

      10. If the bird is feisty, it is likely healthy enough to RELEASE.  Point its head towards the water and step back while you release the bird.  Let the bird take off on its own.  Sometimes birds shake their feathers out, assess the situation, and then are ready to fly.  Other times, they just take off.  Either way, this represents a successful release.
      11. If the bird has swallowed the hook, or is severely injured, take it to a local rehabilitator.
Check our website for a list of local rehabilitators.  Download Florida’s Pelican Rescue Brochure. For tips on how to avoid hooking seabirds in the first place, visit Florida’s protect our Florida seabirds.

Hayden the Metro Mammoth with Dr. Emily Lindsey | Natural History Museum’s Curiosity Show

January 15, 2018

Chris visits Dr. Emily Lindsey at the La Brea Tar Pits to meet Hayden, a juvenile mammoth that was discovered during a dig for the Metro train along Wilshire Blvd. Hayden lived in Los Angeles but didn’t die in the Tar Pits, so his bones aren’t the typical “La Brea brown” color of those we find in the Pits. He’s also still got small tusks and some of his baby teeth. Remains of Ice Age megafauna are found all around under Los Angeles, revealing what the landscape was like thousands of years before urbanization.

This comes from the Natural History Museum of Los Angeles County. If no film or link appears in this email, go to the blog to view it by clicking on the blog title above. If the film stops & starts in an annoying manner, press pause (lower left double bars ||) to let it buffer and get ahead of you.  [Chuck Almdale]

Your Climate Change Conscience – feat. Al Gore | PBS Science Video

January 11, 2018

“An Inconvenient Sequel” is former Vice President Al Gore’s newest film 🌎🎥

News about climate change is often full of doom, guilt, and anxiety. This can make many people reluctant to pay attention to or discuss it. We asked former Vice President Al Gore to help us find a different way to talk about climate change.

This is an installment of the PBS – It’s OK to be Smart series. If no film or link appears in this email, go to the blog to view it by clicking on the blog title above. If the film stops & starts in an annoying manner, press pause (lower left double bars ||) to let it buffer and get ahead of you.  [Chuck Almdale]

Black Sicklebill: The Thin Blue Line | Cornell / National Geographic

January 7, 2018

Black Sicklebills are elegant, slender birds with long bills and tails. But that all changes when a female comes by. The male transforms into a horizontal comet shape on his display perch. He doesn’t use his wings to do this; he uses flank feathers. The comet shape is accentuated by a narrow blue band of iridescence created when those flank feathers line up precisely. Filmed and photographed by Tim Laman and Eric Liner.

There are currently seventy-two short films in the entire Birds-of-Paradise Project playlist, ranging from 26 seconds to 8:29. In the upcoming weeks, we will present some of our favorites.

A film from the Cornell Lab of Ornithology. If no film or link appears in this email, go to the blog to view it by clicking on the blog title above. If the film stops & starts in an annoying manner, press pause (lower left double bars ||) to let it buffer and get ahead of you.  [Chuck Almdale]