Life around here consists of "work" and exploration. Other than a Robin and a Pygmy Nuthatch I have yet to really get much bird photography done. Hopefully soon.
Utah Prairie Dogs are another matter however - this one doing a great job of playing cat and mouse with me on Thursday. It was in a dog town in the Dixie National Forest that I'd discovered last week (I've since located a couple more) where a few of the burrows actually have entries in the middle of the forest service road. Obviously not used to big white trucks, it would pop up to have a look and then dive back down at the sound of the shutter. Damn camera is noisy. Anyway, though I didn't see any tattoos, this prairie dog was sporting the latest in ear fashions . . .
As I may have mentioned in a previous entry, my workdays so far have involved time at the Visitor Center and time roaming the park and hiking the trails. The past couple of days have been less strenuous hikes than I'd been doing and, because I have been asked about possibly leading some bird walks in the future, I have been doing a bit of birding. Friday I walked along the Rim Trail near the lodge and totaled 16 species, not a great total compared to what I might get in a similar time frame in Florida, but good for here considering the avian population in the park is still pretty much limited to the permanent residents (or so I'm told). At one point I stopped to chat with one of the park's visitors (sporting my "National Park Service Volunteer shirt and hat, people ask me questions) who was wearing a bright red sweater which, during the course of our conversation, attracted a brief look from a passing Black-chinned Hummingbird. Other birds I saw along the rim were American Robin, Clark's Nutcracker, Common raven, Cooper's Hawk, Dark-eyed Junco, Mountain Chickadee, Pygmy Nuthatch, Say's Phoebe, Steller's Jay, Townsend's Solitaire, Turkey Vulture, Violet-green Swallow, Western Bluebird, White-breasted Nuthatch, and White-throated Swift.
Today I went down to visit the extreme southern end of the park - this image is from the Rainbow Point overlook. From the overlook there is a 1-mile loop trail that leads to a Bristlecone Pine Forest. The pines in the park are relative youngsters - even though the oldest are about 1,600 years old, some in the Sierra Nevada are over 3,000.
The trail there wasn't as productive for birds as the Rim Trail with a total of only 9 species in a couple of hours (it would be more but I can't say for certain if those woodpeckers were Downy or Hairy). Clark's Nutcracker, Common Raven, Dark-eyed Junco, Mountain Chickadee, White-breasted Nuthatch, and White-throated Swift were carryovers from yesterday. Northern Flicker wasn't on yesterday's walk but I have a pair hanging around the campground. The new species were Red-breasted Nuthatch and Yellow-rumped (Audubon's) Warbler (at least 3 singing males).
Today's walk included a somewhat humorous moment involving Red-breasted Nuthatches. I had encountered the first one shortly after starting the hike and got great looks at that bird from very close range. Near the end of the hike I was passing through a pretty dense stand of fir trees and heard what I thought was a nuthatch calling but wasn't sure which nuthatch. I reached for my Palm and opened up my handy-dandy copy of Handheld Birds and after looking up the nuthatches began playing back their calls. One complaint I have about the software is the audio volume isn't the best but I can hear it fine of I have the unit within a foot or so of my ear. I first played the Pygmy then the White-breasted and neither were a match. But when I played the Red-breasted - which was difficult for me to hear - I got responses from all directions. There was no doubt which species had been calling after that!