All this week I have watched a young Peregrine Falcon
falcon with "Tundra" type head markings have great success at hunting at the
Pole Road in Rios. Wanting to get a shot of the falcon actually getting the prey
and coming back to the pole with it in one peace, I decided to get to the trails
early enough and wait for the hunt. What a surprise it was to find out that the
bird I watched for hours sleeping next to the pole was a different Peregrine
than the one that I had seen the other day!
Thursday and it's looking like a wonderful clear
morning. Scanning the area through the 400mm lens on my camera at San Elijo
Nature Center, I spot the young northern Peregrine Falcon flying into the center of
the lagoon patrolling his hunting grounds.
He moved swiftly as he came from the tallest telephone
pole on Manchester Drive and made wide circles
looking over his new hunting territory. He flies low to
investigate something near the ground.
All of a sudden several crows enter the lagoon from the
west and the Peregrine becomes aggressive. There is a chase and the crow is
flying for his life.
Oh my, you do not want to be that crow right now! The falcon spots his target.
The crow is flying to escape the aggressive pursuit of the
falcon. The Peregrine has made it clear that he isn't going to tolerate any
harassment from the crows. They leave in a hurry.
All of a sudden I see a large dark bird and it is in
conflict with the Peregrine. By the time I focus the camera, I find the
Peregrine in a full attack of our local Osprey. The Peregrine has his talons raking across the Osprey's back.
The Osprey drops down to escape and the Peregrine sticks
to him like glue.
It is aggressively driving the Osprey away from his
hunting area. In this photo, you can see the trail of feathers from the raking by the falcon.
The Peregrine is easily out maneuvering and out flying the Osprey. The Peregrine passes by the Osprey as if
he is standing still and circles around to set up for another attack.
The Osprey is very upset and cries out.
The Osprey turns to get away from this aggressive
falcon. The Osprey is heard sounding his alarm calls.
The Peregrine shadows the Ospreys every move as the
Osprey tries to maneuver away from the falcon.
The Osprey is not used to being pushed away from his
territory. He decides to take another look at the aggressor.
Turns towards the falcon.
Not a good idea. The Peregrine threatens with exposed
talons.
The Osprey has had enough from the falcon. He calls out alarm calls as he flies defensively.
He is shadowed every which way by the fastest bird in
the world.
The message is clear. The falcon can be very dangerous
and needs to be avoided by the Osprey.
The Cormorants on the wire watch the show with necks extended.
The Osprey drops away as if to say I don't want to fight
with you.
One last rush at the Osprey by the falcon. Probably
saying something like "don't mess with me again".
Osprey gets the message and leaves.
The Peregrine speeds across the trestle area with top
speed. It's hard to keep track of him.
Turns and heads southeast.
Now he is in the middle of the lagoon flying fast.
He is on a mission.
Flies aggressively
The target is in front of him.
Flies so quickly towards the hawk that it is forced into a
defensive roll.
Looks like the young Red-shouldered Hawk. He quickly
puts more distance between him and the Peregrine.
The Peregrine has made his point and comes back
towards the telephone poles. He flies to the far south pole and looks to be
ready to hunt. He has cleared his hunting territory of any potential
distractions. I decide to go across the lagoon to Rios Ave to see if I can catch him hunting and
bringing his prey to the pole.
By the time I parked the truck and walked to the west
side of the Rios trail, I am too late! The Peregrine has already made a kill and
is in the process of consuming his prey. Looks like another grebe but can't be
sure on this one. But the size and coloring fits.
He is a beauty.
I take a few more shots and leave him alone to eat in peace.
Last look at the light markings on his head.
After about an hour of birding towards the north end of
the Pole Rd Trail, I come back to the Peregrine and notice he is done eating and
ready to fly. He takes off and I head for home. What a fabulous bird. I hope he
sticks around for a while. Maybe I can come back early tomorrow to see him hunt.
Friday morning and I'm back early but the Peregrine is
acting differently. He has his wings out almost like a Cormorant soaking in the
morning warmth. Maybe he flew a lot and needed to rest them. I am far away and
can only see him through my camera lens.
I come up past the pole and notice he is sleeping. I
keep walking and he doesn't move for hours.
A shot of his face.
Last shot of this falcon. I stand far away from him
giving him lots of space to go hunt. I wait and wait over an hour but all he
does is sleep. I finally give up on seeing any hunting by this sleepy bird and head for home. What a
surprise it was for me when I put the photos up on my computer! This photo shows
that he is a regular Pacific Peregrine Falcon. A full adult with yellow nostrils
. He is not the one I have been watching all week hunting the grebes. This guy
even perches in a different place. Apologies to the two birders that I talked to
telling them that I had been watching this guy all week and he appeared to be a
young Tundra type of Peregrine. They had a scope and probably thought I was
nuts. I wish I knew what happened to the Peregrine from up north that I have
been watching all week. Hope he is OK. This adult had a little blood on his
nostrils like he was in some kind of a altercation. Hope it wasn't with our
youngster. I will be keeping an eye out to see what happens on Rios
next!
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