Thursday, October 13, 2011

Northern Shoveler in Eclipse Plumage


About a week ago I spotted this lone duck on my pond. From his large spatula-like bill, I knew the duck to be a Northern Shoveler, but that's where my expertise stopped. Was this a male or female? I didn't know.

At once I sought my well-worn Peterson's guide to decide the issue, only to find this venerable source silent on the physical characteristic presented me. For instance, based on Peterson's descriptions, this duck looked neither like a male nor a female.

If you're a serious birder then you're probably a few steps ahead of me. And members of a Facebook birding group pointed the way. The answer is evident: this is a duck in "eclipse" plumage, that which follows the spring and summer breeding plumage. Thus, in the fall, the male's distinctive breeding plumage--including his iridescent dark green head, black and white body with chestnut (or rufous) belly and flanks--molts away to a more muted appearance overall, as suggested in this blurry, distant shot.

Pleased with the solution to my mystery, I sought images online of Northern Shovelers--males, females, males in eclipse plumage--and found more distinctive physical traits to confirm the identification, as with this (from Wikipedia): "In early fall the male will have a white crescent on each side of the face."

Also from All About Birds (Cornell Lab of Ornithology's web site), I read that the male has yellow eyes and the female brown. Once again a clear match. But only one detail yet confuses me. The male, in whatever plumage, is said to have a gray bill, while this duck's bill is obviously orange--a trait of the female. However . . . on reading posts to various birding sites, I've found instances where bill coloration (gray male; orange-tipped, female) does not hold.

So in the final analysis--yes, there's a lot of analysis in birding--I pronounce this duck a male Northern Shoveler in eclipse plumage.

Till next time . . . Keep birds in your heart!

Georgia Anne

Saturday, October 1, 2011

Remembering Ireland



At this time last year I was packing for my return trip to home, after a two-week stay in Ireland. I went to the Emerald Isle to seek ancestral roots (in County Limerick) and a setting for the third book in my trilogy Of the Wing. Happily I found both.

During my wonderful but brief tour of County Kerry (in the southwest), I visited the incredibly beautiful Lakes of Killarney and took a tour of Castle Ross. And directly after the tour, on the shore of the largest of the three lakes, Lough Leane, I had the good fortune to witness this perfect tableau: a Hooded Crow with his companions, a few Mallards.

Something about this image delights me, though I can't say exactly what. Perhaps it's that the crow is keeping company with ducks, or maybe it's their shared interest, looking out over the water. Whether their camaraderie is real or imagined, it makes me smile.

Until next time . . . Keep birds in your heart!

Georgia Anne