Monday, 25 August 2014

some photos from today 25/8

They day started off well
 
there is magic.....
 
I came home after work, to be greeted with this.
 
.....at both ends of the day
 
Now, I have been trying to get a photo of a local Currawong for a few weeks. He has been feeding on the berries on the Palm tree next to my house. He just won't give me a clear shot
 
playing hard to get
 
As soon as he see's me getting my camera - he splits.
 
Well this arvo, he decided to pose for a few photos.

Every haunted forest needs one of these
 
 Now you know, when a camera appears, so do some of the show-offs.

Bitey couldn't miss the opportunity.


Another good day? Yeah - I'd say so!
 
 

Friday, 22 August 2014

More random stuff 22/8


The week started a little wet

Spring can't get here soon enough



I had a bit of fun getting my King Parrot photos today.This bunch of bananas he is munching on is only 3' from my veranda.



If I can't see you, well, you can't see me!
brave boy

For the last 3 days every time I raised my head over the side, he would fly off. Not today. He thought a game of hide & seek was in order.
I would peek over and he would slink behind a leaf, when I lowered my head (I could still see him thru the veranda slats), he would stick his head out looking for me.
When I raised my head he would slink back. I guess we did this 4 or 5 times.
Was a hoot.(He's not very good at the hiding thing - reminds me of my cats). Then he got brave.



wake up...wake up



The next morning I was awakened by the Saratoga Alarm Clock. No-one sleeps thru that!


 
And Don't they have some Fun
hey Ma - look at me...


..I'm .hangin upside down

 
I had some left over steamed rice from the night before, so I invited some ducks in for a quick feed.
dinner guests
 
You guessed it – one of them was a food critic. Damn you masterchef.
 
bloody food critic

 So all up a pretty good week.


Monday, 18 August 2014

Combined Hunt


Combined Hunts



 
While this isn’t about Kooka's, it did happen while I was waiting for them to arrive.

It was a normal day, people jogging, walking babies, walking dogs.

Completely unaware what was going on right next to them.

There is a full on battle being engaged.
And, it involved a number of species that usually hunt alone.
And, it was done with military precision.
And, all knew their exact roles.

The Players;
The first in were the Australasian Grebes. As a tight bunch, 12 or so birds would drive the fish towards the shore.

5 meters behind them came the Cormorants.

5 meters behind them came the heavy artillery, the Pelicans.

Behind them, more cormorants.

In the air were the Terns & Gulls.

On land they were faced with Egrets & White Faced herons.

But it was how it worked that amazed me.


Pelican mob
 
   Let’s say the Pelicans went in first.
   They are slow & clumsy.
   They would   get a few fish - sure.
   But  the school would soon scatter
   and it would all be over.

 



Now, look at the way it was done, and the way it worked for everyone. No one group reaped more than the other & all got a good feed.

The Strategy;


Sorry - poor photo - but they're small & 50 meters away (Australasian Grebes)

The Grebes are first in. These guys are small, fast and nimble. Their role is to panic the school & drive them towards shore. But these are small birds with small mouths. They can only take on the smallest of fish. They get to pick off the panicked fingerlings, while still driving the school. A lot get past them.
  
behind the Grebes came the Cormorants
Cormorants – bigger, not quite as nimble, but still bloody fast. They are the 2nd prong to the attack. They sit back a bit. They turn around the fleeing fish, (while getting a feed). The Grebes get a 2nd crack. All the while the school is getting pushed into the shallows.

Those fish trying to bolt to the south were greeted with this.

pelican push

Those fish that tried to walk on water, well, they got picked off by the Terns & Gulls. 
In the shallows, those that tried to walk on land had to face the Egrets & Herons.
They got a feed while sending the school back towards the Grebes & Cormorants. And don't forget the Pelicans.

The Result:


 
The Aftermath:


10 minutes later


Mother Nature - Always amazing! Mostly Missed!

 

 

 

 

Sunday, 17 August 2014

Enjoying the Moment

 

Is there anything better at the end of the day?


 

You know how it is after a tough day.

........You had to hunt all day

hard at toil

……..keep intruders out

local sea eagle

………look after the family. And those bloody, pesky Peewees.


get off my branch
All is done and you get 5 minutes to yourself, to sit on the veranda, chill-out, enjoy the view & just take in the moment.


chillaxing
 

Energize the soul kind of thing…………..but what do I know………………..I’m just a bird.

kookaburra enjoying the moment        
 

Nature can keep us so centred…..if we just take the time to look.

Friday, 15 August 2014

A Prawns Tale


 
Myself, and some school mates were invited over to Brads for lunch.

Me & some mates - I'm the good looking one
 

It was a lazy Sunday afternoon. Sun is shining, the smell of neighbours BBQ’s wafting in the air, Van Morrison playing in the background.


 
 
Chilling out with mates, having a few brews & talking shit, and with a view like this. How good is life?



 


bruiser

Bruiser (Brads mate), was already there. I think he was Brads mate? But he may have been there for crowd control (when we prawns get together – well - things can get a little crazy. We have a bit of a rep as being party animals).He was cool, just a little quiet.



 
 
Soon things started to get a little strange. I looked around & I noticed a few of my mates had split. Now, this is not unusual for a few to split if there was a better offer, but what was better than this?

 
 
A little while later and a few more were missing.

 
I checked with Bruiser. Boy was he pissed. They tend to exude foam from their eye when they're drunk. Such an ugly trait. Anyway, he wasn’t much help.

 
 
killing field
It was then that I twigged. 
 

 
 


We weren’t invited here for lunch! Well, we were, but you know what I mean.

It was then that panic set in. Let me tell you, the others were embarrassing.

I even heard one of them scream "take them, take them". There’s a very slight chance that it might have been me.

that's me bravely cowering in the rear
 

I knew if I could get to the rail, I was a chance to make the water.

Unfortunately, “old mates” didn’t make it. They laid down their lives for me – with maybe a little nudge from me. (Their sacrifice will go down in prawnlore)


almost there - you know, I think I can make it
 

OH BUGGER!!!
 
 
 See, it did contain Kookaburras....
 

Tuesday, 12 August 2014

Subterfuge


Cuckoos
Asian Koel
 
This off topic, “sort of”, & thanks to Sir David Attenborough. I just watched one of his episodes in “Natural Curiosities – on Cuckoos”.

They let other parents raise their young (brood parasites). They do this by flying in, eating 1 egg, laying 1 egg & fly off (all in a few minutes). The returning parents don’t notice the difference (even though 1 egg is bigger than the others).

If the Cuckoo egg hatches first, it ejects’ the other eggs from the nest. There is this sort of indent in its back to facilitate this, making it easy for him to push them out of the nest. If the others hatch first, their result is the same.

Using that indent in its back, it corals one of the chicks into it. As it’s a fair bit larger, with bigger, strong wings,
look carefully - behind that little pink chick
 is the much larger, darker, baby Koel


it pushes itself backwards till it gets to the edge of the nest & one last push and chick is gone. It will repeat this until all the chicks are gone. The parents don’t seem to notice the imposter, as it has the same call as the other chicks. With the number of different hosts there could be, how do they know to speak the local language? How does it know the chicks call when it’s the first one to hatch?


 Now, what happens next is amazing. Because it is so big it needs more food. More food than a parent would feed a single chick. Not only has it replicated the call of the other chicks, it speeds it up to sound like a brood of chicks calling, so the parents continually hunt as if feeding a number of chicks. Amazing yeah.

Now for the “sort of”.

2 years ago when my Burra Family returned with its fledgling (Bitey), I was tossing down some bits of chicken to them, and I noticed a cheeky pair of Wattle birds would dart in and pinch a piece or two.


Now this was interesting as they are insect/nectar eaters. I had never seen them go for meat before.

They would struggle to get their beaks around it. They looked so clumsy taking off with such a load. It reminded me of the stork delivering babies that you see in cartoons.




They didn’t need to go far to feed their hungry fledgling. It was perched in a tree next door (out of sight, but not out of hearing). It continued like this for a day or so, when one day, impatient for the parents to come back to feed him, he flew down to them. It was then that I got to see him. And what a surprise – he was twice the size of his parents.

What happens next is hilarious. As bub is so big, the parents have to be careful when feeding, not to lose their head. On a couple of occasions they were a bit slow and had to extricate their head from Bub’s gob. Bloody funny to watch (unfortunately none of my photos worked out – so all in this post are from the internet).



How did a insect/nectar eater know to feed the baby Asian Koel meat?

So many questions. How much do we really know.

Nature - what a marvel!

Friday, 8 August 2014

How to age a Kookaburra


How to age a kookaburra
Methuselah (Boss)

Baby Kookas have a fair amount of brown on their necks & under their eye stripe.

They lose this as they get older.

The photos below are of this year's bubs (Brave Baby & Bully Baby - now 8 months old), Last years baby (Bitey - he's 18 months old) & Boss - well, he's as old as Methuselah.

Bully about to surprise Bitey
Bully Baby
 
 
Our 1st model is Bully Baby. He hasn’t lost a lot of his baby plumage yet.
5 months old

 
His twin Brave Baby.
He is starting to lose
his baby browns. 
Brave Baby
   
 
Bitey started off the same way 18 months ago.
It's nearly gone.  
 
 

And then there's boss