Is
there such a thing as too many spoonbill pictures?
Not
a usual one like a wedding or a birthday. This day, the 28th
of April, 1966, is the day I arrived back to Judy after two years
overseas. That was before the marvels of modern communication. No
phone. No internet. Essentially, our only communication was by
letter, which often took as much as three weeks to make the journey by U.S.
Mail to an Army Post Office address.
From
the moment of that first teenaged spark, we determined to spend the rest of our
lives together. We also knew that the long separation could have an
impact, so as time crawled by and we exchanged letters every day we could,
there was a caveat. As long as everything felt like it did before we were
apart for so long, we would get married and never have to be apart again.
Fifty-nine years ago today, I finished the final leg of my journey back to
Judy, and that just-in-case caveat was resolved in an instant with hugs and
tears. It was Thursday. This is the day that we knew we had
survived that separation. The following Saturday we set the date for our
wedding. The very next Saturday we were married. This is the day we
determined we could say goodnight every night and wake up the next morning and
still be together.
It’s
such an eastern bird.
Judy
and I are westerners. We never even heard of them before we got this far
east.
These
grosbeaks only pass through here on their way to breeding grounds farther
north.
Doing
its skimmer thing in some very shallow water.
Minnows
better duck, they’re about to get snatched up.
He’s
like a crop duster. He makes a low-flying run then pulls up for a big
turn and comes back for another pass.
There
is a green heron.
On
a nest.
With
eggs.
At
another nest, there is a little fluffy one already out of the nest wobbling
around on the branches.
But
this year we’re familiar with several of the college players so we’re going to
tune in and see where they go.
Quinn
Ewers, Quarterback, Texas
He
has played well for several years and got the team to the semifinals of the
college playoffs last year. He tends to go out for a few games each
season for injuries, so don’t know if he’ll be durable enough for the
NFL. Each time he was out last season though, we got to watch Arch
Manning sub for him and that was always exciting. We get to watch Manning
every game this coming season, with game plans built around his
skills.
Matthew
Golden, Wide Receiver
Smooth.
Fast. Seems to us like he misses more clutch catches than he should
though.
Jaydon
Blue, Running Back
Cool
name. Can break the big one.
Travis
Hunter, Wide Receiver and Cornerback, Colorado
Awesome.
Plays almost every down in a game, both offense and defense. Makes impact
plays on both sides of the ball every game. He’s the guy we get most
excited about on the Colorado team.
Shedeur
Sanders, Quarterback, Colorado
Looks
smooth. Good quarterback. Gets sacked a lot. Maybe that’s due
to offensive line play or maybe he needs to work on his decision making.
He’s good like his dad was, and he’s got the glitter and attitude to go with
it. Deon might be teaching good life lessons in responsibility to the
college team, but the gold chains, swagger and bluster are distracting for us,
Judy and me. Can Shedeur be a superstar for the team, or just a
superstar?
Shilo
Sanders, Safety, Colorado
Much
lower key guy than dad and brother. Makes plays.
Jimmy
Horn, Wide Receiver, Colorado
Fast.
Dependable.
There
are a bunch of other really good players on these two teams, mostly from Texas,
that are going to get drafted, but they’re not as high-profile as the key
players that stand out to us. Offensive and defensive line players don’t
get the same amount of airtime as quarterbacks, running backs, and wide
receivers. It cracks us up when announcers talk about skill players,
implying that the linemen are all not very skilled. I’m sure it takes a
lot more skill than I can recognize to be good player at any position
on a football team.
Of
course, we know nothing compared to dedicated football fans. We get to
see what people that actually know football think about our guys when the NFL
makes its choices starting tonight.
Usually,
they look like this. Slightly gray above. Slightly yellow
below. Nondescript.
If
they get really excited though, they can display an orange crown. Or if
they just get really wet.
This
bird can be found almost anywhere in the U.S. at one time or another.
Mostly Alaska and Canada in the summer. Southern states and Mexico in the
winter.
We don’t really need two
cars. Once in a while we use both at the same time, but we could easily
work around that with minimal planning and cooperation.
Then the rains came.
The roads flooded. We drove through some puddles. Okay, more than
puddles, we drove through some flooded roads. We’ve been doing this for
years with the Jeeps we’ve had. No problem. The van is high
clearance. No problem.
A couple days later, the
two front wheels quit talking to each other. The wheels are not
independent of each other; the van has all-wheel drive, so there is a transfer
case up there. I noticed the problem while backing out of a parking space
with the steering wheel turned. It felt like the pavement was really
rough, but it wasn’t that rough. The two front wheels weren’t able to run
at different speeds to accommodate the turning radius. So the van has
been in time-out at the Ford dealer for the last two weeks. They
diagnosed the problem and made repairs to the transfer case in front.
After a couple tries, they just replaced the whole thing and that took care of
it. We got the van back today. New car warranty. No charge.
It’s perfect. And we’re sure glad we had the Mazda to drive while the van
was out of service.
The timing is great.
We leave on a trip to Arizona in two weeks. For the last five months, the
van has been configured as just an empty vehicle to do errands around
town. Now we have it back as a blank canvas inside.
We can reconfigure it with
all our camping stuff and make sure everything is just right for our road trip.
Have
you ever seen an Olive Sparrow?
Primarily,
they live in South Texas and Mexico. Gray with an olive back.
Racing stripes on the head.
A
cool looking bird, they are secretive, but can be heard making an accelerating
clicking call, like a bouncing marble on a hard floor.
American
White Pelicans.
Beginning
their annual migration to their inland summer range in the northern plains and
Canada.
Standing
at the back gate, admiring the leaf litter and compost on the ground of our
thicket of native plants, I eventually noticed that little lump on a branch of
the Mexican Olive. Not right away, I wasn’t looking for birds, I was
admiring decaying vegetation.
I
was just working in the yard, so had no camera with me. I did have a
cellphone. I don’t know why I had one while I was doing yardwork, but I
pulled it out a snapped a photo as best I could. I knew I couldn’t get
much resolution, but I zoomed in a little and snapped another.
That
came out surprisingly good, so I tried a real close-up.
What
the heck! Pretty good for a cellphone snap. Standing motionless on
a branch, keeping an eye on me, resting up for his next attack on the nearby
nectar feeder.
Buff-bellied
Hummingbird. Nonmigratory. A year-round resident from the tip of
South Texas all along the Gulf of Mexico to the Yucatan Peninsula.
Those three bushes in our
back yard. Every year I send out pictures of them. During the
summer, they grow back like this.
Esperanza.
Lantana.
And Texas Firebush.
Sometimes they even look
like this.
Every year they get
blasted back by sporadic floods and winter cold and they get cut back to
practically nothing.
Yet they return.
Except this year.
The Esperanza and Firebush are making their return.
The Lantana has succumbed.
It is no more. A
missing Amigo.
Not for the people
watching migrants, but for the birds themselves.
If we look at Windy.com,
it shows the wind direction and speed. It looks like this:
We’re focused on the
southern tip of Texas. The arrows indicate the direction the wind is
blowing. The length of the arrows indicates speed. For migrants
making the 600-mile crossing of the Gulf of Mexico from the Yucatan Peninsula,
a tailwind is a good thing. Less effort to get across the water. A
safer trip.
The best conditions for
bird watching are for there to be a strong wind from the north. That
means that all the birds that make it across the Gulf will be exhausted and
will stop and rest at the first sight of land. That’s where we get to see
them. South Padre Island is the closest spot to here, but it happens all
up and down the Texas Coast and over into Florida.
You can get a live reading
on Windy here:
https://www.windy.com/?28.527,-94.955,7
If you click the link,
there should be an animation running. You can see how the air is moving
throughout the region. On the bottom of the screen is a list of
days. If we click on each day, we can scroll through the projected wind
for the next two weeks. It doesn’t change at all. Nothing but
tailwind and happy birds. No fronts. No major shifts. No
north winds.
The busiest days for
migration are usually the last week of April and the first week of May.
As far as good conditions for the watchers, it doesn’t look like that’s going
to happen this year. There will still be migrants to see on the coast,
but probably not any massive fallouts with migrants landing in overwhelming
numbers.