Reluctant to reveal himself, this Bay-breasted Warbler hid from
me for half an hour. Preferring
to stay on the opposite side of the apple tree for safety, he was a challenge
to photograph.
Then for unknown reasons he came out of cover and perched
on a bare branch with the attitude of, “OK, if you won’t leave me alone, get
your damn pictures and go away”.
Fair enough…front, back and two profiles…thank you.
Then he went
back undercover and I knew I wasn’t going to see him again.
He got his wish. I went away.
He got his wish. I went away.
Large for a warbler, the Bay-breasted Warbler attracts a lot
of attention. Looking designer-dressed,
he stands out at this time of year. Sporting a rich rufous crown with contrasting black and white
wing stripes, he’s in breeding form. For most of the year male
and female Bay-breasted Warblers have a similar, subtle appearance. It's difficult to tell them
apart for the untrained eye. But,
now it's time for him to shine.
Male birds commonly arrive first to the breeding grounds to
establish territories. The females
come later, but they’re passing through right now. I didn’t see a female Bay-breasted Warbler. I didn’t hear
this male singing for one either, but they have a very high-pitched song and I
could have missed it.
He looks to be a healthy and handsome specimen of a Bay-breasted Warbler. He's probably on his way to Canada. He only has a few short miles to travel, after migrating all the way from South America. He should be in Canada soon.
I can picture him proudly perched on a prominent pinnacle
when he gets to Canada, showing off his new colors.
Allan
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