Little Yellow!
It was the last day of my time off, so I ventured down to Point Pelee to do a little birding and butterflying. I slept in a bit for a change, so did not arrive until after seven. There was no rush so after I arrived I just decided to walk Woodland Trail. About a half hour after arrival, a rather stunning male Connecticut Warbler decided to pop up on the trail beside me. I probably had time to get a full frame shot of it, but I just froze looking at it. It flew off into the underbrush to the right side of me and I heard it singing a bit. On I went....
Apparently the sighting of a Connecticut Warbler at Pelee causes a bit of a stir. I have seen them before, so no big deal. I wrote my sighting in the book not realizing I should put down more precise directions. I did not know what to write! When the "Whoooosh Gang" got wind of it, off they went. Later I talked to Sarah and she texted more precise directions. However, they did not see it.
There were a number of sightings of this species today, but I think they may have gotten the one up at Sanctuary later. I saw the gang's cars all parked neatly at Northwest Beach after lunch.
Tree Swallow with nesting material
I also had hopes of seeing the Prothonotary Warbler in Woodland. On the third attempt I finally saw it. The one at Rondeau was absent all week until today, so I did not have that sighting this year.
Cedar Waxwings exchanging berries
With the warm and sunny weather today, I was out looking for butterflies. I walked the south portion of West Beach Trail a few times and came up with 15 Little Yellows, 2 Olive Hairstreaks and a few American Snout Butterflies among the more common ones. Also a couple of Eastern Tailed-Blue, a few Giant Swallowtails and a couple of Tiger Swallowtails. I also saw one Spicebush Swallowtail somewhere in my travels.
Olive Hairstreak
Eastern Tailed-Blue
Question Mark
One of the Little Yellows was the pale form which I had never encountered before.
I had hopes of finding that "tired" orange butterfly, but no luck. I was too tired by mid afternoon!
On the way home I encountered this Black-crowned Night-Heron.
4T Disease = Whooooosh Gang!
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