Showing posts with label Rest birds. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rest birds. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Nighttime Music

Whippoorwill

Chuck-Will's Widow.


Our Whipporwill's returned the end of March this year. Several weeks earlier than usual. I really should keep a nature/gardening journal so I can trace these seasonal events, but I am very lax. I know that several years ago, they returned on April 17.


"Nightjars are medium-sized nocturnal birds with long wings, short legs and very short bills that usually nest on the ground. Nightjars are sometimes referred to as goatsuckers from the mistaken belief that they suck milk from goats (the Latin for goatsucker is Caprimulgus). Some North American species are named as nighthawks.
Nightjars are found around the world. They are mostly active in the late evening and early morning or at night, and feed predominantly on moths and other large flying insects.
Most have small feet, of little use for walking, and long pointed wings. Their soft plumage is cryptically coloured to resemble bark or leaves. Some species, unusually for birds, perch along a branch, rather than across it. This helps to conceal them during the day.
The Common Poorwill, Phalaenoptilus nuttallii is unique as a bird that undergoes a form of hibernation, becoming torpid and with a much reduced body temperature for weeks or months.
Nightjars lay one or two patterned eggs directly onto bare ground." Wikipedia


The first night that they return, there is a general excitement here at the cabin. "The Whippoorwill's are back!" We stand in the yard, closing our eyes, listening to their distinctive call, repeating with them "whip-poor-will, whip-poor-will". By evening of the second night, you make sure that your windows are closed and a fan is going so you can sleep. There is a reason that they are called nightjars! After a while, you find yourself chanting, "whip-poor-will, whip-poor-will," over and over and over.


Last night another bird friend and close cousin of the Whippoorwill returned. The Chuck-will's widow. He is a little larger than the Whipporrwill and shout's "Chuck-will's-widow" all night long. Needless to say, we don't get much sleep some nights!


My parents live next door. They both have hearing problems, so they purchased a baby monitor for their cat. He comes to their front door and meows when he wants something. The baby monitor picks up his calls and lets them know that he is there. My mom told me that they've had to shut the baby monitor off. They couldn't stand hearing the Whippoorwill!


Hope all of you got a good nights rest!


RMary


"This is the day the Lord has made; let us rejoice and be glad in it." Psalm 118:24