So far the last few nights, I’ve spent my evenings in the backyard looking for Common Nighthawks. Usually in late August I’ll see dozens of these graceful Nightjars flying over my house as they make their way south for the winter. This year I appear not to be on the flight path as I have seen none. Zip. Zilch. Nada. Thankfully some other birders have set up shop the last few nights near the Albany Pine Bush and have reported at least healthy numbers each night. So they are out there, just not over my house.
Right at dusk last night, I was scanning the western sky for Nighthawks, when a fairly large Warbler practically dropped out of the sky into the weedy and brush margins of my yard. Thinking I had my first Common Yellowthroat of the fall, I was very surprised to see a much larger warbler, with evidence of a hood, along with a strong white eye ring. The bird was also a skulker, keeping very low in the vegitation or directly on the ground (and out of sight). Given its size and coloration, I reported it as a Mourning Warbler, even though that eye ring would be very unsuaul (but not unheard of). It was too big for most other warblers, and the bold eye ring ruled out the rest. However it was dark and I just went with what I saw. During the night my ID bugged me. By morning I had turned the bird into a pale Canada Warbler. But it still didn’t sit well.
The next day, I took my dog out into the yard for some morning exercise. As she walked along the edge of the yard, she flushed something from underneath the hosta plants. Whatever it was skittered further into the weeds and briefly popped up when I walked over and spished. Again I could clearly see this bold white eye-ring even without optics. I dashed inside, grabbed my camera and binoculars and rushed back out. The bird was still in a tangle of wild grape and with some coaxing, I got it sorta come out and snapped a few pictures. Sadly in my rush, I used auto focus… and of course the camera choose to make the grape leaves nice and crisp, while leaving my bird fuzzy (argh!)
But I got at least 2 shots:
Clearly my ID of a Mourning Warbler was off. Even Canada Warbler was being a stretch. Only 2 birds really fit this description, one the rather common Nashville Warbler and the decidedly uncommon Connecticut Warbler. Now I have seen many Nashville Warblers, especially in my backyard… and this warbler was too big. Also the bill and tail were very long for a Nashville Warbler. But a Connecticut Warbler is almost unheard of in this part of New York, even more so in August. So I needed a fresh set of eyes. I set Danika up with the photos and field guides and she kept coming back to Connecticut Warbler as well. As this would be a life, and one heck of a yard bird… it gnawed on me. So I posted the pictures on facebook, in particular the American Birding Association page. I then had to mow the lawn.
While I mowed the lawn (figuring if the bird was still around this would get rid of it), I went over all the field marks in my head. Everything was pointing to Connecticut Warbler, but since I had zero experience with this species, I was being cautious. Later in the afternoon, I started to get some feedback. Some still called it a Nashville, a few a Canada and soon there was a number of people supporting Connecticut Warbler. When Ken Kaufman posted his thoughts that it was a Connecticut, things really started falling into place. So I was feeling pretty good, as I headed out for another Nighthawk vigil this evening. Again, no Nighthawks… but right at dark, against all odds, the bird reappeared. This time I was able to (quickly!) see the long bill and tail and large size, clearly ruling out Nashville. The white eye-ring looked like a flashlight in the dark, dense Golden Rod. The bird only made a couple of brief hops up to about 3 feet off the ground, but spent much of its time right on the ground, decidedly not Nashville behavior. Mystery Solved a new life and yard bird!