Category Archives: Year 4

Missing … Great Horned Owl Chick

I think this little guy may have died of hypothermia the night before last during the cold downpour. For the last week this owlet always sat by itself on a different branch about ten yards distant from its siblings, and was not sharing any body heat. The temperature was in the low 30’s with a strong wind off Lake Superior … not a good combination when combined with being soaking wet. I took this photo four days ago in much nicer weather.

While it is remotely possibly that this chick may have taken its first flight and I just can not find the owl, normally during the first week of flight for Great Horned Owls chicks fly only a matter of yards. At night the young owls will almost always be with its siblings if for no other reason food gets delivered by Mom and Dad. I have hiked over to the nesting area five times in the past two days (including sunrise and sunset), and have explored many, many trees in the intermediate area with my binoculars (and the ground including hollow logs in case the owlet had fallen out of the nest). I hope I am wrong, but fear I am not. With the wet weather the two remaining siblings are always sitting up against one another.

Deep Freeze Birding

Since Christmas a warm morning has been -5F, with many days ranging down to -20F. In short, these mornings have demanded I get outside! I will admit my hikes away from the car are short, rarely exceeding 20 minutes, and I pay strict attention to the wind velocity and direction.

Yesterday morning was relatively warm, -8F plus wind for a chill factor of -22F. In short, it was perfect weather to stand on a wind swept Lake Superior beach for 20 minutes in search of the “perfect photo” . My goal was to catch the local USCG Cutter Alder as it entered the harbor through the Sea Smoke at the Superior Entry!

Later in the day I drove over to Two Harbors, Minnesota and took a hike out Lighthouse Point. Upon returning this scene presented itself to me … “ice fishing”!

Two mornings ago I had a blast taking a mom and her eleven year old son over to Sax-Zim Bog. The young man loves birding, owls, and my blog. Great kid, huh?!

When I picked them up at 6:30 I asked the young lad what he wanted to see. Owls is the response! I think … no guarantee, but I am reasonably confident … then the boy continues … a Boreal Owl! Uff dah! No way, politely says I! We succeeded by most accounts … five Great Gray Owls and a Northern Hawk Owl, but no Boreal! Here are two images from that outing. (I had driven over the afternoon before to scout and insure the birding expedition would be a success)