Another 12 hour day in the field….i have been so busy trying to watch over chicks that were potentially in trouble. Sometimes it takes an experienced eye to decide if a chick needs help or just time and observation. I woke up very early after not sleeping well and received an email about a chick that had been sitting on a ballfield fence during high human activity, ballgames since sometime around 5:30 yesterday. So I left home at 6:30 a.m. and headed first to that nest. I was expecting that the chick would be back in the nest by then. But I arrived to find a chick sitting on a fence, near a parking lot. A man pulled up in his car and told me he came to check on the chick as it had been there, unmoved, for 12 hours. He had reported it to The Raptor Center. I explained that newly fledged chicks can act pretty weird and perch in odd places, but this chick should be hungry! I was also concerned about where the other chick was since it was not on the nest or anywhere I could see. I watched the chick on the fence. It was too tall for me to grab the bird. Someone was walking its small dog and the dog stopped right below the chick and put his paws up on the fence and the chick gave an alarm call, but she did not move. Many people walked right near the chick, never even noticing it. I finally spotted the other chick flying in and it landed on a lightpole near the fence perching chick. Mom was on another lightpole. After at least an hour, the male came with a small fish and mom and the flying chick flew to the nest. The fence sitter didn’t move. Its crop was empty. At one point the sibling flew a short loop directly over the fence sitters head and back to the nest, almost as if she was encouraging her sister to return to the nest. I emailed the monitor who watches this nest and she came! Thanks Vicky! We talked and watched and chick….and finally since I wanted to determine if something was wrong with this chick or not, I decided to approach the chick to see if I could encourage it to fly….and it finally did! Just a low swoop across the field to the same fence on the other side. Hmmmm. Flew well and landed fine. So Vicky stayed to watch while I went to check other nests….hoping that dad would bring a whopper that might motivate this girl to get back to the nest. Vicky called me several hours later to say The Raptor Center had sent someone to check on the bird but they couldn’t reach it either and it flew….a good strong, high flight and she had videos. You can’t catch a flighted bird! So they left and the chick returned to the fence! That’s just where she wanted to be! After I finished my nest checks, I returned at about 3:30 to find the chick a few feet from where it had been at 7 am. Still with an empty crop. The mom and sibling were in various places, coming and going. After an hour or so, the chick took off and did some very low loops and then started climbing , gaining altitude slowly and finally made it back to the nest….and almost landed on its sibling. She didn’t appreciate that but no aggression occurred. The flight was strong, and the landing a bit awkward! Typical for a newly fledged osprey. After 32 years of watching them, I always say, flying is easy, landing is hard! They just sat there side by side, the fence sitter dozing a bit, finally safe at home….and then finally the dad arrived with a good size fish! Of course both chicks dove for it….you all probably know that momentary chaos as they fight for the fish! But the fence sitter got it! The other chick just walked away, to the opposite side of the nest. Our hungry girl inhaled the fish, having not eaten for at least 24 hours. It was such a huge relief. After some time, the other sibling walked a bit closer and watched the chick eating, not trying to snatch the fish, but just being nearby, in case there were leftovers. She was very respectful of her hungry sibling. Whew! I felt like we had a happy ending, which was what I expected, but it took longer than I thought it would! So I went to recheck our single mom and her fledgling! Mom was not there in the morning when I stopped by, and that chick was still alone with an empty crop at the end of the day. Oh dear…..and then suddenly this young male began crying….that whiney food begging call and I knew Mom was on the way! Yes! She delivered a whole fish for her chick! I visited a few more nests on my way home, found another newly fledged chick…after a brief search…with its mom on a nearby cell tower. And so I finally made it home 12 hours after I departed. That’s my life these days! Long days, cheer leading for these chicks we love so much. I was there to do a rescue if needed, but was so happy it wasn’t necessary! It started with a stomach in knots, worried, and ended with a glass of wine. Not all days end well tho as we have lost chicks in recent storms, and I have seen a couple dead chicks on nest edges today. Some nests were empty that shouldn’t be. But we celebrate the ones that do survive, and do get back to the nest. And all the hours I spend watching over these birds, are still learning. I watched a mom as her chick flew off to a nearby nest, that had not been active this year but had two adults on it today that were unrelated to the chick! The mom started vocalizing….switching between the chirping call they give to unknown ospreys and an alarm call…it was odd, but was clearly a response to her chick landing on someone else’s nest! So fun to just be out among these birds, watching, listening, noting their reactions and behaviors. I never tire of it. Thanks again to Vicky and to the person who emailed me about the chick on the fence, and the other people at the park who expressed their concerns. It’s lovely when people are aware and concerned. We can sleep better tonight!
