This morning I woke up feeling a bit off kilter but I’ve
always found nature to be the best cure, so I headed to Broadmoor Wildlife Sanctuary to spend a
few relaxing hours walking around in the woods, camera and binoculars in hand.
I was still hoping I might catch a glimpse of the Pielated Woodpecker pair
which have been sighted at the sanctuary, but alas no luck – I did however have
some other really great sightings, including several instances of interaction
between different bird species, which I always find fascinating. As soon as I
got out on the trail I noticed how soft the ground felt beneath my feet (from
days of intermittent rain), a cool breeze and the interplay of shadow and
sunlight on the marsh. Birding or observing wildlife outdoors is an activity
that I enjoy intellectually, but it also has an important meditative quality
for me – when I am in the forest I find myself more focused and relaxed, and I
try to let go of any of the negative distractions inherent to life in the
modern world. Of course like all mediation, sometimes this is easier to do than
others, but today I could feel a certain softness, a kind of ease, in the
atmosphere so tried to move through the landscape with that same sense of ease,
keeping my senses open to whatever might be revealed.
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I could hear and see Red-winged Blackbirds from the
boardwalk, but there were no ducks or other waterfowl to be seen. Usually there
are at least a few Mallards and often Wood Ducks in this part of the sanctuary,
but today the water was quiet. I stopped several times along the trail to the
wildlife observation platform to scan the water for ducks and wading birds, but
aside from Common Grackles, Tree Swallows and Red-winged blackbirds only a few dragonflies,
frogs and turtles made themselves known. When I reached a small wooden bridge I
heard a commotion in the trees to my right and I looked over to see two
American Robbins chasing a Blue Jay, obviously not happy to have this
interloper in their territory, soon after an Eastern Phoebe landed nearby.
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After
the Phoebe left I stopped to take some video of one of the small waterfalls
that dot the property, vestiges of another time when the land was actively used
by people.
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When I arrived at the wildlife observation platform there
was little movement in the water or out in the field beyond. I saw quietly, watching
the water for ripples or other signs of life.
Not long after I arrived I noticed something stirring in the water and
the tops of several aquatic plants began to shake, as if something swimming
beneath the surface were knocking into them. I traced the pattern of quaking
plants with my binoculars and was delighted when a beaver stuck its nose up
from the water, then emerged on land and began to eat some woody vegetation
just at the edge of the water. It seemed totally unperturbed by my presence,
allowing me to take several decent photos and some video. After it was done
eating the beaver got back into the water and swam back and forth in front of
the platform several times. It was amazing to actually finally get a good look
at an animal which was once extirpated in Massachusetts and is now making a comeback.I normally leave my cell phone off when I'm outdoors, but I was so excited I couldn't resist texting my girlfriend Joanna to tell her about what I had seen.
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The Massachusetts Division of Fisheries and Wildlife has set
up a page with some very interesting information relating to the natural
history and management of Beaver populations in Massachusetts, which you can
check out here.
After the beaver disappeared from sight I turned my
attention to a Great Blue Heron hunting further out in the marsh. I watched as
it moved with stealth and grace, neck bent keenly forward. A few moments later
my attention was drawn to another Great Blue Heron which landed perhaps fifty
feet from the first, apparently quite close to a pair of Red-winged Blackbirds
which were none too pleased to see this predatory wading bird. I’m guessing
they had a nest nearby because both the male and female were very riled up and
drove the Heron away. Later, the first Great Blue Heron made the same mistake
and was dive-bombed by the male Red-winged Blackbird and the Heron fled to a
safe distance, where I was later able to
get a photo of the bird.
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This area proved to be great not only for the Beaver
sighting, but also rich with bird life. In addition to the Red-winged
Blackbirds, Great Blue Herons, an Eastern Phoebe, a very brightly colored male
Baltimore Oriole, Tree Swallows, Chimney Swifts and Eastern Bluebirds, I also
saw a female Wood Duck with 4 ducklings making their way quietly across the
waters of the marsh.
After spending some time watching the Tree Swallows and
blackbirds I turned back and headed toward the nature center, taking the trail
that leads through the large open field which used to be an orchard. This
section of the sanctuary is a wonderful place to be as the daylight is fading –
it offers a vast, expansive view of fields of native grasses with a bright
green line of trees framing the scene. Dead trees stand in place throughout the
fields, offering convenient perching places for Eastern Blue Birds, Song Sparrows
and European Starlings.
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As I came back out of the forest and stepped onto the
boardwalk I turned my attention once again to the water, searching for signs of
ducks. Ironically, I finally found a few Mallards – sitting on the boardwalk near
the nature center.
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The sanctuary was quiet as I came around the bend and walked past the bird feeders. Pausing by the fields something caught my attention in the distance - at first I thought it was a dog, but through my binoculars I could see it was a White-Tailed Deer feeding in another field, it's ears and tail twitching to keep the bugs away. Soon it was joined by another, smaller deer, and I watched as the two fed in the fading light. Definitely not a bad way to spend an afternoon, for the deer or me.
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