<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382634648370966648</id><updated>2008-04-17T20:56:40.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tim Avery Birding Blog</title><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/blog.html'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/atom.xml'/><author><name>Tim Avery</name></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382634648370966648.post-3746307726695009783</id><published>2008-04-17T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T20:56:41.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicago's Lincoln Park</title><content type='html'>When I planned this months trip to Chicago for work I had hoped to get out late enough in April for some early warblers (Palm, Pine, etc), as well as Vireos, and especially spring sparrows (LeConte's and Henslow's).  But, I had to make the trip out a week earlier then planned, and only stayed 4 nights, as opposed to the 7 last month.  I decided not to bring my binocs, and figured that at best I might stroll over to the actual Lincoln Park on the lakefront a couple mornings.  Unfortunately, it was windy as hell every morning keeping me from doing so.  It was kind of a downer reading the posts on IBET about what was being seen at Montrose and elsewhere nearby, but in the end the only one to blame is myself... ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last month, like this month, I just kept my ears open and eyes to the sky in hopes of picking up some year birds, and some of the midwestern species we don't see in Utah.  On Monday, I heard several Cardinals singing in the vicinity of my office, and had flyover TV as well as crows, and all the other regular city going species.  Today, however seemed to bring a new wave of birds.  In the morning a flock of Robins were working the corner near work, and the Cardinals were out in force, as I heard 4 or 5 before the end of the day.  While working with the window open I heard a song that I recognized and after listening to it 3 or 4 times I realized it was a Tufted Titmouse, a species I hadn't seen in well over a year.  At lunch out on the street a Brown Creeper came flying into the tree just outside the door and started wheezing heavily from the tree tops.  And finally, during an afternoon stroll to the store, a Yellow-bellied Sapsucker flew off the trunk of a tree as I passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly I will miss the brunt of warbler and songbird migration, but when I am back at the end of May I will probably be able to take a weekend and go after a couple lifers I am still missing from the area (I guess we'll see what happens).  Oh well, not a bad week, for not having left the city to look for birds!</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/2008/04/chicagos-lincoln-park.html' title='Chicago&apos;s Lincoln Park'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3382634648370966648&amp;postID=3746307726695009783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/3746307726695009783'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/3746307726695009783'/><author><name>Tim Avery</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382634648370966648.post-2700693986449338588</id><published>2008-04-08T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T12:11:47.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Birding</title><content type='html'>It seems like I dropped off the face of the birding planet in February... I haven't posted here in months, and didn't go birding in March til the 30th... Then it hit, like wildfire!  Spring birding at my front door, well almost.  I managed to get out to some Salt Lake County locales at the end of March and got my fair share of spring migrants.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The first Snowy Egret of the year, my first non-wintering shorebirds. Savannah Sparrows, Bonaparte's Gulls, and tons of waterfowl. &lt;/span&gt; Then I headed to St. George and the Washington County area with Colby Neuman, Jeff Bilsky and Carl Ingwell and jsut like that the fire is lit and I am once again back into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe the year is a 1/4 of the way over already.  It seems like just yesterday I was finishing up my big year, and now here I am flying through 2008.  An interesting comparison.  On April 7, 2007 I had tallied 190 species of bird in Utah for the year.  However, in 2008 I have seen 194 species thus far... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WTF? &lt;/span&gt; How did that happen?  I haven't been chasing, I haven't gone on any specialty trips for rare local birds... Its truly odd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any event this past weekends trip to the "dirty south" was a productive one at that.  I added Band-tailed Pigeon to my Lyte Ranch List, and got some great photos.  We had several very early returning migrants, or at least seemingly early, and definitely the first reports of the year.  Scott's Oriole seemed to be the stunner for me, almost a month earlier than I would expect them.  We had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;poorwill, black-hawk, Ash-throated Flycatcher&lt;/span&gt;,  as well 5 species of warbler, including this beautiful male &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Painted Redstart&lt;/span&gt; form Zion Canyon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/2008/04_April/030608/pare_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/2008/04_April/030608/pare_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Painted Redstart&lt;/span&gt;, Zion National Park, Utah. April 6, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up tallying around 125 species for the weekend, including 95 on Saturday, not a bad day seeing as we just pitter pattered around most of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any event, now I'm back in Salt Lake and looking forward to doing some shorebirding this weekend and seeing what I might be able to turn up!  Bring it on full throttle!</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/2008/04/back-to-birding.html' title='Back to Birding'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3382634648370966648&amp;postID=2700693986449338588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/2700693986449338588'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/2700693986449338588'/><author><name>Tim Avery</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382634648370966648.post-552849583923274871</id><published>2008-01-20T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T08:44:47.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a difference a year makes.</title><content type='html'>During 2007 people often asked if I was "burnt-out" yet.  Had the year of chasing birds, going on ridiculous 800 mile roundtrips for single species of birds, missing some of those birds, and just the constant time in the field taken its toll yet.  I had talked to people who had started such quests and given up part way through because it just became too much. But, all I thought about as the year went on was how quickly time was going and how soon it would all be over.  All I wanted was to see another species of bird and keep my number growing as each day passed.  I think this kept me sane during the 217 days I spent birding for at least an hour in 2007.  But what a difference a year can make.  Here I sit on a Sunday morning, looking at the neighbors feeders, relaxing in the warmth of a house, no need to go chase a bird, and in all honesty I don;t have that itch to get out and go look for birds right now.  It took a year but that burnt-out feeling caught up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted I have been out birding this year, I haven't gone to southern Utah.  I haven't birded outside of Salt Lake County in fact.  I don't despise birding, and I do enjoy being in the field.  But at this point it's hard to look forward and think where do I have to go from here?  How will birding Utah continue to be exciting after 2007?  I guess we will just have to see what 2008 brings and what hooks me back in to obsession.  My guess is it won't take much, and as this winter funk leaves and the warmth of the spring arrives I will be right back where I was a year ago, the crazy guy chasing rare birds because he wants to, not for some record (okay I did want to chase those birds last year, it was a lot of fun!).</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/2008/01/what-difference-year-makes.html' title='What a difference a year makes.'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3382634648370966648&amp;postID=552849583923274871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/552849583923274871'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/552849583923274871'/><author><name>Tim Avery</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382634648370966648.post-4435649281367174524</id><published>2008-01-13T20:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T21:08:31.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salt Lake County January Big Day - 77 Species</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This morning (Sunday 01/13), Steve and Cindy Sommerfeld and I set out  to do a sort of Salt Lake County Big Day.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Minus of course the owling, and a drive up to Alta for Rosy-Finches.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We started in Murray and visited Old Farm,  where no Wood Ducks were found.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We  headed to Decker Lake which was abuzz with activity, the highlight being an  adult &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MEW GULL &lt;/span&gt;on the south half of the lake.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;The bird wasn’t really associating with any of the other gulls.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Several &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GREATER YELLOWLEGS&lt;/span&gt; were also present  as well as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 HERRING GULL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/2008/01_january/011308/megu_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/2008/01_january/011308/megu_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mew Gull &lt;/span&gt;at Lee Kay Ponds, 01/13/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We made  the quick jaunt over to the Jordan River at about 2400 South where we were  skunked by Barrow’s Goldeneye.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Fortunately, we made a 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; stop at 2100 South where both a  male and female &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BARROW’S GOLDENEYE&lt;/span&gt; as well as the only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUFFLEHEADS&lt;/span&gt; of the day  were found.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At Lee Kay Ponds were very  few gulls that luckily had a single adult &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THAYER’S GULL&lt;/span&gt; mixed in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Along the frontage road to Saltair from 7200  West we struck out on Horned Larks, but were treated to a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PEREGRINE FALCON  &lt;/span&gt;perched on a pole out in the mud.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Saltair was it’s usual dead self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/2008/01_january/011308/pefa_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/2008/01_january/011308/pefa_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peregrine Falcon&lt;/span&gt; near Saltair, 01/13/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We  traveled down 8400 West which was socked in with fog for most of the drive along  the west bench.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In one of the only  patches of clear we had a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PRAIRIE FALCON&lt;/span&gt; fly right up the road and over the car…  and still no Horned Lark.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In Herriman  Steve spotted a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; TOWNSEND’S SOLITAIRE&lt;/span&gt; in some pines on a private drive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EURASIAN COLLARED-DOVES &lt;/span&gt;are taking over  the area, where at least 15 were seen.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We  moved up Rose Canyon and called in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 JUNIPER TITMOUSE&lt;/span&gt;, which brought with  several &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MOUNTAIN and BLACK-CAPPED CHICKADEE &lt;/span&gt;as well as a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHITE-BREASTED  NUTHATCH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/2008/01_january/011308/juti_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/2008/01_january/011308/juti_02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juniper Titmouse&lt;/span&gt; in Rose Canyon, 01/13/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After leaving Rose Canyon we  headed east on 12600 South, where we finally had a few &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HORNED LARKS&lt;/span&gt; fly past the  car.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We scanned through what was about  100 birds before continuing on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It  couldn’t have even been 5 minutes when Steve pulled over and said he thought he  saw something.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The something was a cloud  of HORNED LARKS swirling over a field to the north of 12600 South at about 5000  West (from the light at 4570 West travel west about ½ a mile till you reach the  fields on the north and the housing development to the south).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We turned around and pulled off to start  trying to look through the birds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At  first glance it looked like a couple thousand birds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But as we got out and started watching, it  was apparent that this flock was much much larger.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wetried to scan as much as we could with the  moving swarm, luckily on several occasions, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAPLAND LONGSPUR&lt;/span&gt; could be heard  rattling against the chatter of the Larks.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I saw 2 or 3 single longspurs in flight, and Steve saw several  others.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At one point a small group of  12-15 longspurs passed on the tail end of a flock.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We roughly estimated that the flock numbered  around 7,500 birds, by far the largest flock of larks any of us had seen.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I called Colby Neuman who headed out to try  for Longspur, and later said that 7,500 was probably conservative, and 10,000  seemed likely.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;As we  drove along 12600 South at about 1800 West I spotted a flock of incoming birds,  as they passed over the roof I looked through the sun roof and saw the rufous  undertail and yellow tips of around &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;100 BOHEMIAN WAXWING&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We again turned around and drove in the  direction the birds flew.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It only took a  few minutes to track down the flock which also sported a few &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CEDAR WAXWING&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The birds were hanging out at about 2025 West  and 12405 South feeding on berries on the ground and in the trees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/2008/01_january/011308/waxwings_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/2008/01_january/011308/waxwings_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cedar (left) and Bohemian (right) Waxwings&lt;/span&gt; in South Jordan, 01/13/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We made  a quick stop at the Jordan River where we picked up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 AMERICAN PIPIT, MARSH WREN&lt;/span&gt;  and around &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 YELLOW-RUMPED WARBLER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The  highlight here were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 CINNAMON TEAL &lt;/span&gt;on the north side of 12600 South, and a  flock of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 500~ CANADA GEESE &lt;/span&gt;coming in to land to the south of the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We left the river and headed back north,  deciding to head to Fairmont Park and Forest Dale Golf Course, which lacked our  birds of need.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From here it was up to  the Cemetery to try for a few montane species.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;We were able to find about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40 RED CROSSBILL, 15 PINE SISKIN, 2 CASSIN’S  FINCH&lt;/span&gt;, a few &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BROWN CREEPER&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RED-BREASTED NUTHATCH&lt;/span&gt; and a calling Quail, the  only of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/2008/01_january/011308/recr_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/2008/01_january/011308/recr_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Red Crossbills&lt;/span&gt; in Salt Lake City, 01/13/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We  scoured the avenues in search of Steller’s Jay, but instead found a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MERLIN&lt;/span&gt; near  the Foothills “protected area”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After  working west through the hills tyring to find Rosy-Finches up on the slopes, we  went to City Creek Canyon where we were greeted by a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STELLER’S JAY&lt;/span&gt; and a flyover  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GREAT BLUE HERON&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At the entrance  station were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 GOLDEN-CROWNED KINGLET, 6 BROWN CREEPER, a WHITE-BREASTED  NUTHATCH, DOWNY WOODPECKER &lt;/span&gt;and surprise &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SONG SPARROW&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally  we went back south to Old Farm again, and again, no Wood Duck.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought I heard a Ruby-crowned Kinglet as  we left, but the bird didn’t respond to pishing, this being probably one of our  bigger misses during the day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our last  birds were&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 8 MOURNING DOVE&lt;/span&gt; in the Sommerfeld’s yard just before it got  dark.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We missed the kinglet, Pied-billed  Grebe, Redhead, and a number of other species that are currently around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not a bad day with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;77 species&lt;/span&gt; tallied in the  county in 9 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/2008/01/salt-lake-county-january-big-day-77.html' title='Salt Lake County January Big Day - 77 Species'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3382634648370966648&amp;postID=4435649281367174524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/4435649281367174524'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/4435649281367174524'/><author><name>Tim Avery</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382634648370966648.post-6267516084095062688</id><published>2008-01-06T12:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T12:42:03.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 Off to a Good Start</title><content type='html'>Six (6) days into 2008 and it has thus far been a good week.  Although I'm not out to see 350 species in Utah this year, I am working on my Salt Lake County list and have been working on picking up some of the winter specialty birds.  I didn't go biridng at all on the 1st or 2nd, and my first bird of the year on the 3rd was a California Gull, followed by the other typical finds at Lee Kay Ponds.  However, Lesser Black-backed Gull, Glaucous-winged and Thayer's Gulls all were present and were the highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 4th I was able to pick up Bohemian Waxwing near the mouth of Parleys Canyon, at Foothill Drive and Parley's Way, where a flock of 70 were foraging in some ornamental juniper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 5th I headed back out to Lee Kay and added Mew Gull for the year, before heading out to the Kennecott ISSR to conduct a survey where I picked up a Northern Shrike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/uploaded_images/IMG_3383-765761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/uploaded_images/IMG_3383-765758.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Northern Shrike&lt;/span&gt; at the ISSR, January 5, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before January is over I need to find a Merlin as well as Rosy-finches, plus spend some time looking for other winter specialties.  Not a bad start at all to 2008!</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/2008/01/2008-off-to-good-start.html' title='2008 Off to a Good Start'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3382634648370966648&amp;postID=6267516084095062688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/6267516084095062688'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/6267516084095062688'/><author><name>Tim Avery</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382634648370966648.post-880444591671969929</id><published>2008-01-02T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T13:40:39.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007.. A Year for the books!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think that pretty much sums up 2007 in one very compact word.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s hard to believe that 365 days could pass by so quickly and just like that the year is over.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I started my big year on January 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;, 2007 I never imagined it turning into what it turned into.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Looking back at the past 7 years there were on average around 350 species of birds recorded annually in Utah.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I set out on my quest I had hoped to see 325 species in Utah during the year, and beef up my Utah life list a little.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I did that, the only problem was that it was the first week in September when I saw #325, a Neotropic Cormorant at Quichipa Lake in Iron County.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From there I can only say that it was an incredible fall and winter, and one that I imagine may go unrivaled ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/archives/2007/dec07/122907/red_cliffs_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/archives/2007/dec07/122907/red_cliffs_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pine Valley Mountains and the Red Cliffs&lt;/span&gt;, December 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In 2007 birders across Utah reported 382 species of birds in the state.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;380 of those could be classified as wild, naturally occurring, or introduced and self sustaining by most birding standards.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;California Condor and Spotted Dove were reported in Utah in 2007, I saw the first species, but am not counting as part of my big year. &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not sure, but I believe this may be the most species of bird ever reported in the state in a single year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Blame it on Global Warming, blame it on strange weather, blame it on whatever, &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;2007 produced more great birds in Utah than any time in recent history.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/00old_images/octo07/ltja_comp_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/00old_images/octo07/ltja_comp_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Long-tailed Jaeger&lt;/span&gt; compilation, Quail Creek Reservoir, October 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Back at the end of 2006 when I was still living in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Indiana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;, I thought my chance at a Utah Big Year would have to wait until 2008, when I could make it back for a full 12 months.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But on &lt;st1:date year="2006" day="28" month="12" st="on"&gt;December 28, 2006&lt;/st1:date&gt; I found an opening at a small web marketing company in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Orem&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; that was in need of a designer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I called on the 29th and managed to get an interview that afternoon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With birds on my brain, I managed to seal the deal by &lt;st1:time minute="0" hour="16" st="on"&gt;4:00  pm&lt;/st1:time&gt; that day, and thus the planning began.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Going back to Indy, wrapping up my job there, moving home, and making up for the 2 weeks I would miss in early January as I pursued Dennis Shirley and his imposing 332 species from 2004.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I started the year out in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Salt&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Lake&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;County&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, the first bird being a Canada Goose at Lee Kay Ponds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On that first day I missed all the winter gulls I had hoped to find, especially the Western Gull.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I chose to go to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Antelope&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Island&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and try for Scoters and Long-tailed Duck instead of chase a Swamp Sparrow in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Utah&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;County&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By the end of the day I started to think I may have started off completely wrong.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No Long-tailed Ducks, the Swamp Sparrow was seen, and the gulls were a no show.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was starting to look like maybe 2007 was a bad year to try a big year… I left for &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Indiana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; the next day to pack up my apartment, and put in a couple more days of work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was hard sitting in a cubicle 1500 miles away when the report of Scaled Quail came in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was even harder driving the 1500 miles back thinking about what those 2 weeks I missed would mean in the end… Looking back now, they obviously didn't impact my year, and the worrying was for nothing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everything just seemed to fall into place.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Rarities stuck around long enough for the chase.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I chased I had a very high success rate.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And talk about being in the right place at the right time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Philadelphia Vireo, Dickcissel, Sharp-tailed Sandpiper, Pine, Blackpoll, Prothonotary, and Palm Warbler all self found.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Owls called on command.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hawks hung around Lytle on two occasions as needed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The causeway produced, and produced and produced.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;More jaegers this fall than the past 10 combined.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;County&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; was hot… And not just 112 degrees this July (during a survey on the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Santa Clara&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;), but the birding was hot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It seemed like every trip down I pulled out a good bird, form what seemed like nowhere.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I drove 340 miles a week after a &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Lawrence&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;'s Goldfinch had been seen, and it came to me after watching a feeder for 4 hours.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I played an Elf Owl tape without luck, only to have a bird start calling ten minutes later within 100 feet of my camp.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I missed Swamp Sparrow, Blackpoll Warbler, Black-and-white Warbler, Least Flycatcher, and Golden-crowned Sparrow (among others) only to find or chase others successfully later in the year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Did I mention that the causeway produced, and produced and produced (I know I did, I just wanted to push that point again.).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Garr Ranch was impeccable this fall, it rarely failed me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We discovered a new hot spot in the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Salt&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Lake&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;International&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Center&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;White-winged Crossbills were an easy chase near &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Mirror&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Lake&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, the winter brought an invasion of Waxwings, and every piece of the puzzle just fell into place.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It almost seems surreal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/00old_images/febr07/rbsa_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/00old_images/febr07/rbsa_06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Red-breasted Sapscuker&lt;/span&gt; at Lytle Ranch, February 2007&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Looking back I can say that the year really couldn’t have turned out any better that it did.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, I could have seen 100% of the species reported in 2007, but that is just improbable.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I only worked 4 months in an office full time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was able to spend 3 months living in the field watching birds, and the other 5 months, were spent birding and just living out a dream.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It isn’t something I will be able to do again any time soon, if ever, and it was the best decision I have ever made.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So here are the numbers!&lt;/p&gt;                &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;355 - Number of Species seen and/or heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;330 - Number of Species photographed&lt;br /&gt;217 - Number of days where I birded at least 1 hour&lt;br /&gt;1843 - Total estimated number of hours spent birding&lt;br /&gt;40,440 - Number of miles driven (My vehicle, work vehicle, others vehicles)&lt;br /&gt;389 - Number of miles birding by foot&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn’t you like to know? - Total Fiscal contribution to birding&lt;br /&gt;0 - Regrets (well not quite, but you get the idea)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This all means that:&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I saw an average of .97 species per day in 2007&lt;br /&gt;I saw an average of 1.64 species per day birded in 2007&lt;br /&gt;I saw an average of .19 species per hour birded in 2007&lt;br /&gt;I saw an average of .0087 species per mile traveled in 2007 or 1 species every 113.9 miles&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;By Month I saw the following number of species in Utah:&lt;/p&gt;                        &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;122 – January (in 9 days of birding)&lt;br /&gt;124 - February (in 9 days of birding)&lt;br /&gt;151 - March (in 10 days of birding)&lt;br /&gt;216 - April (in 15 days of birding)&lt;br /&gt;231 - May (in 23 days of birding)&lt;br /&gt;210 - June (in 24 days of birding)&lt;br /&gt;201 - July (in 23 days of birding)&lt;br /&gt;235 - August (in 20 days of birding)&lt;br /&gt;232 - September (in 25 days of birding)&lt;br /&gt;201 - October (in 26 days of birding)&lt;br /&gt;157 - November (in 17 days of birding)&lt;br /&gt;124 - December (in 16 days of birding)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Surprisingly I never had a real "big day", being I never recorded more than 100 species in a single day this year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some more numbers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Before 2007 I had seen 322 species in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Utah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was able to add an astonishing 44 species to my Utah list this year, including 11 life birds.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was lucky enough to see a number of state firsts this year, including: Western Gull, Painted Bunting, Neotropic Cormorant, Sharp-tailed Sandpiper and Pine Warbler.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/00old_images/marc07/wegu_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/00old_images/marc07/wegu_04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Western Gull &lt;/span&gt;at Farmington Bay WMA, March 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I am sure there are 100's of other numbers I could come up with or go back and compute.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I won't I will simply sit back and enjoy a much needed break from chasing birds, and beating up my car.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With any big year there are people who helped and I have a long list of those people who in some way contributed to my Big Year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And below is that list…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stephen Peterson, Ryan O'Donnell, Jerry Ligouri, Paul Higgins, Betsy Beneke, Jim Lofthouse, Eric Huish, Lu Giddings, Bruce Robinson, David Wheeler, Mark Stackhouse, Glenn Barlow, Steve Coleman, Pomera Fronce, Bridget Olson, Diane Penttila, Carol Gwynn, Bryan Shirley, Matt Williams, Cliff and Lisa Weisse, Geoff Hardies, Jack Binch, Weston Smith, Stephen T. Carlile, Sylvia Gray, Deedee O'Brien, Milt Moody, Merrill Webb, Ed Leite, Matt Mills, Hillary White, Dave Hanscom, Alona Huffaker, Brian Maxfield,Josh Kreitzer, Ned Bixler, Bob Lawson, Buck Russell,Brian Currie, Glenda Cotter, Steve Carr, Stacie Schoppman, KC Childs, Kevin Wheeler, Donna Thorum, Keith Evans, Jim and Cindy Summerhill, Jeff Bilsky, Carl Ingwell, Paul Lombardi, Kent Morby, and I am sure there are numerous others that I have forgotten to put on this list.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were so many people who contributed information, help, time, encouragement, etc that it is hard to keep track.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also have to thank my family, and non-birding friends who often wondered what I was thinking running off on idiot missions to see a single bird, 330 miles away in the southwest corner of the state.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I know some of you are thinking I forgot you, but I didn't.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were several people that without, I would not have been able to complete this year, and they get special thanks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;First, I have to thank Ann Neville for her encouragement, and tips on good birds, as well as her taking me onto Kennecott property on several occasions to look for birds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bill Fenimore always had a hot tip and without his connection to the backyard birders across northern Utah, I would have missed at least one great year bird in Blue Jay, so thank you Bill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Larry Tripp and Rick Fridell.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Without these two 352 wouldn’t even be a possibility.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Whenever my cell phone rang and I saw that it was Rick, I knew he had a good bird and was trying to get me to come down and see it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most of the time I did, and it was well worth the drive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These two are the connection in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;County&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; that relays what's happening down there to the rest of us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are great birders and great people, that I owe a lot to this year, so thank you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And Rick, especially thank you, for always being up to just shoot-the-sh*t about birds, and share your vast knowledge, I've learned a lot from you.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Joel and Kathy Beyer are probably two of the most persistent birders in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Utah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;, and I can't count how many birds they found that I later chased.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Beyer's always seemed to find a bird that I was in need of, at a time when I could actually go look for it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were always encouraging and good for talking birds with wherever I ran into them, be it the causeway, Garr Ranch, &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Farmington&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Bay&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; or even Lytle Ranch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank You two!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When chasing a record you are following in the footsteps of others, and I had some great footsteps to follow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Larene Wyss ticked off 327 species in 2001, a record that many thought would be unbreakable.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Larene broke the record at a time when the internet hadn't quite picked up as a valuable source for sharing bird sightings.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I birded with Larene on several occasions this year, and she shared her wisdom with me on each occasion.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I hit 327 I felt honored to be in the company of such a wonderful, and insightful birder.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I never thought that when I started this year 332 species would be possible.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My initial goal was for 325 species, and it wasn't until I was in that arena that I decided 333 was a possibility.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Only one person had previously recorded more than 327 species of birds, and that person was Dennis Shirley.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dennis is the kind of birder that everyone should strive to be.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not only is he a gifted field birder, but he is friendly, witty, and always willing to help others when it comes to finding birds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sadly, I only ran into Dennis one time this year, and it was as I sat at 331 species as I walked around Garr Ranch in search of a Magnolia Warbler.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Never in my life have I met someone that was as encouraging as Dennis was with me at his heels.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He congratulated me for my year and wished me luck with the remaining months.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Although I never found that Magnolia Warbler, it is one day this year I won’t forget.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you Dennis, for giving me something to go after, and your encouragement  as I closed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Steve and Cindy Sommerfeld are by far the most enthusiastic birders I know, and over the past year we have become good friends through birding.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Sommerfeld's are one of three people I call when I hear about a rare bird, or find something good.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are almost always up for a chase, and several 1,000 miles traveled this year were with them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not only are they great company, but they shed a bit of humor on every birding adventure.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Steve will speak his mind, and Cindy will shake her head as if on cue.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These two also fed me much needed information for birds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I chased numerous birds based off their phone calls.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I especially enjoy Steve asking me if I am up yet when he calls at 1 in the afternoon about a good bird.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most of the time the answer was yes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you two for everything this year.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;David Slager.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most of you don’t know Dave, or never got to meet him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dave was something else… to say the least.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Colby Neuman joked that the three of us must be a sight when birding.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am just huge, standing at 6'4", and tipping the scales in the high 200's… Colby stands just over 6' and often hasn't shaved in weeks… Dave is about the same height as me, but probably only weighs 160… He is that tallest skinniest person I know.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is also a tremendous birder, knowledgeable environmentalist, and burrito lover extraordinair.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dave left &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Utah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; in August and wasn't able to help me finish out the year, but up till that point had been along on many an idiot mission.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dave was always good for an argument, always up for doing something stupid, and always pushing me to "take my big year seriously".&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even after Dave left &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Utah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; I received emails telling me I had to go chase birds, or I wasn't doing enough, etc…&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I even received a phone call late one night in November as I drove through &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;County&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was calling with info about a bird sighting to try and help me out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dave traveled several 1,000 miles with me this year, to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;San Juan&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;County&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; alike, and was always encouraging me to keep going.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you Dave, for all your help this year, you were a huge help.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kris Purdy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kris is by far the most observant birder I know.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is also one hell of a birder, comedian, teacher, writer, etc, etc, etc.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kris was my sounding board for much of 2007, often emailing back and forth late at night, discussing happenings with birds, field marks, and everything that is birds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kris was also the first to call on too many occasions to count, with information about a new or hot bird for the year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kris may have very well single handedly helped me see more rarities in 2007 thank anyone else.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was responsible for finding my first Utah Ruddy Turnstone,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;knocking off a nemesis bird, and also getting me to drive all the way from &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Leidy&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Peak&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; to Bear River NWR all in one day for that bird.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kris, also relayed a number of sightings from me to the lists, as well as actually chased a report or two.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For those of you that know Kris, she doesn't chase birds &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kris, told me from the get go she would help me as often as she could, and every email and phone call was informative, helpful, and a joy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kris helped me find number 333 this year in White's Valley.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After 2 unsuccessful trips for Gray Partridge, Kris and I saw over 50 in one morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you Kris, for all your help this year, I wouldn’t have been able to see everything I did without your help.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And finally, as if most of you don't know, my biggest thanks has to go to someone I consider a very good friend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most of you know Colby Neuman, but what most of you don’t know is Colby is the person who got me interested in birding back when I was 12 years old.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At the time I knew a little about birds and was mostly interested in ducks, as my family was big into hunting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Colby sparked my interest in other birds when he produced a beaten up Peterson Field Guide from his backpack one day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Although we didn't do much birding together till college, I do have to thank him for that spark… BAG (a little inside joke).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Throughout 2007 Colby was always encouraging me to keep going, to chase those rarities, to find new birds, and birding with me along the way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Colby was like a birding consultant, helping plan trips to southern &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Utah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;, to look for birds in eastern &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Utah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;, in the mountains, to go owling, etc.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He also was my life line this summer, telling me about rare birds over the phone as I worked in some remote areas of southern &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Utah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He also posted sightings for me, and went on more idiot missions for birds than I can count.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;St. George, Nine Mile Flat, &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Leidy&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Peak&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, The West Desert, Fish Springs, etc, etc etc.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can't count how many miles we drove looking for birds, but it had to be close to 10,000.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Colby was there to laugh at me when I got pulled over for speeding in Rich County in the middle of the night after walking all over Beaver Mountain trying to get a Boreal Owl for the year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He also found it funny when I got my second flat tire in 24 hours near Lucin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Colby helped me keep my head on straight this year, and make my way to where I'm at now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have learned more about birds from him, than I have from any other person, and owe him a lot for this year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I imagine along the way he has to have seen around 300 birds this year, not a bad little take on his part.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So thank you for your help and encouragement this year… 84112&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And that’s it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;2007 is over, and my big year is done.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Looking back its hard to believe that 365 days have passed so quickly, and at the same time I am relieved to be done.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now I can take some time and work on my photography, and work slowly towards my next goal, of seeing 400 species in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Utah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I only have 34 to go, but it will likely be 34 years before I see that many new species in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Utah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thanks again to everyone who helped an encouraged me this year, I appreciated every phone call, pat on the back and email I received.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has been a journey!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/00old_images/aug07/me_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/00old_images/aug07/me_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me on Leidy Peak&lt;/span&gt;, August 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/2008/01/2007-year-to-remember.html' title='2007.. A Year for the books!'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3382634648370966648&amp;postID=880444591671969929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/880444591671969929'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/880444591671969929'/><author><name>Tim Avery</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382634648370966648.post-8650810300996387676</id><published>2007-12-29T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T20:59:27.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slaty-backed Gull?</title><content type='html'>Yep, that is a question mark.  Today, Lee Kay Ponds showed why it is the new Utah gulling hot spot with at least 9 species of gull present, including an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;adult Western Gull (probably the same bird from last year), at least 3, and maybe 4 Lesser Black-backed Gulls, 2 Mew Gulls, 1 Glaucous-winged Gull, 1 Glaucous Gull, 4 Thayer's Gulls, 115 Herring Gulls, 750 Ring-billed Gulls, and ~2500 California Gulls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;However, the most interesting bird was a 3rd winter gull that I think is a Slaty-backed Gull.  However, since I have never seen one, and haven't spent a great deal of time studying this species, I am unsure of a few field marks which were off.  In any event I will try to get back out there the next couple days to look around some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/userpics/10001/gull_08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/userpics/10001/gull_08.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;possible &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slaty-backed Gull &lt;/span&gt;at Lee Kay Ponds.  December 29, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If it isn't a Slaty-backed, then it is a Western Gull, so a good bird, none-the-less!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/2007/12/slaty-backed-gull.html' title='Slaty-backed Gull?'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3382634648370966648&amp;postID=8650810300996387676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/8650810300996387676'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/8650810300996387676'/><author><name>Tim Avery</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382634648370966648.post-8801989846596707471</id><published>2007-12-29T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T10:06:50.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>353... 354.. and 355!?!?!</title><content type='html'>Okay so when I left Salt Lake on Thursday morning for my final trip to Washington County for 2007, I had one goal in mind, and that was finally pinning down a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vermilion Flycatcher&lt;/span&gt;, by far the biggest miss on Utah resident species to date.  Thanks to Marilyn and Keith Davis for providing the location of a bird found on the 26th during the St. George CBC, I was able to track a female bird down within 20 minutes of arriving in St. George.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/archives/2007/dec07/122807/vefl_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/archives/2007/dec07/122807/vefl_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Female &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vermilion Flycatcher&lt;/span&gt; in Bloomington, Utah. December 27, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would have been great to get a male and end the year on such a beautiful bird, but at this point its kind of hard to complain about any new bird.  So I drove 300 miles and saw the bird, now what?   I birded Tonaquint Park where the appeared to be a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GadwallxMallard Hybrid&lt;/span&gt; or the most screwed up Gadwall I have ever seen.  I swung by Southgate Golf Course, and then headed out of town to try and bird Lytle before it got dark.  I arrived just after 4:00pm giving me about an hour of sun light, and I used it to walk up through the orchard and around the housing and picnic areas.  Unfortunately, the wind was howling down the wash and bird life was fairly dead. By the time I got to one of my usual camp sites, I decided it was too cold to camp out, so I headed to Mesquite, NV to spend the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday morning started early and cold.  I headed across the Beaver Dam Slope in the early morning gloom.  There were some clouds, but the sun hadn't yet peaked above the Beaver Dams onto the slope.  The wash to the south in Arizona was lit up and made for some great pictures.  It was an odd feeling (yesterday too) driving across the desert through the Joshua Trees, and seeing snow on the ground.  I mean this is par tof the Mojave desert... snow!  In any event I arrived at the ranch with most of the area still in shadows, sun barely hitting the tree tops.  I birded all the way to the north end of the ranch, before hitting Beaver Dam Creek and following it back down stream to the actual Beaver Dam near the parking area.  Highlights included a very cooperative &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black-tailed Gnatcatcher&lt;/span&gt; as well as 2 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Myrtle's" Yellow-rumped Warbler&lt;/span&gt;, numerous &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phainopepla&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crissal Thrashers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/archives/2007/dec07/122807/btgn_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/archives/2007/dec07/122807/btgn_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black-tailed Gnatcatcher&lt;/span&gt; at Lytle Ranch. December 28, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started birding the camping area when I got glimpse of what appeared to be a Sapsucker in a very juvenile plumage.  Being late December this was intriguing as most Red-naped have lost this plumage by this time.  The bird flew before I could get great looks so I followed it around.  It ended up in the pine trees at the kiosk in the parking area.  When I finally caught up I got my binoculars on not a Yellow-bellied or Red-naped, but instead a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Red-breasted Sapsucker&lt;/span&gt;.  It flew out of the pine and dropped into a fruit tree below, and was immediately followed by the juvenile Sapsucker, and an adult female Red-naped Sapsucker.  For about 5 seconds all three birds were together in one tree, not something you see everyday in Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I approached the birds, and they flew up into the cottonwoods above.  I was able to get my binoculars ont eh juvenile bird confirming my suspicion that it was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yellow-bellied Sapsucker&lt;/span&gt;.  The bird had basically no red on the top of the head yet, and none on the throat, leading me to believe it was a female bird.  It showed nice tracking on the back and have olive and brown stains over most of the white feathering on the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/archives/2007/dec07/122807/ybsa_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/archives/2007/dec07/122807/ybsa_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1st winter &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yellow-bellied Sapsucker&lt;/span&gt; at Lytle Ranch.  December 28, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just about this time, Larry Tripp walked in the front gate and had seen the Red-breasted before it jettisoned.  I pointed out the Yellow-bellied, but it decided to fly just as he got his eyes on it. We spent about an hour trying to track down the bird, but did not see it or the Red-breasted again.  It is amazing how some birds just fade away into the ranch and wash despite their obvious nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed back towards St. George and made my way to the Hurricane SR-9 ponds to check out the waterfowl, before stopping at Sand Hollow State Park to scan the lake.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 Tundra Swan&lt;/span&gt; were feeding along the south side of the reservoir.  I worked my way through the dunes on the loop, into Hurricane Fields.  I spent some time trying to look for the Lark Bunting that Rick Fridell had found about a month ago, that I am assuming is wintering in the area.  I didn't find it, but there were two &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Prairie" race Merlin &lt;/span&gt;harassing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Pipits&lt;/span&gt; out over the fields.  I also saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ferruginous, Rough-legged, and Red-tailed Hawks&lt;/span&gt; as well as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Northern Harrier&lt;/span&gt; and  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Kestrel&lt;/span&gt; in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was leaving on the main east-west route (3000 South I believe), I came into a large flock, of around &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1,500 Red-winged Blackbird&lt;/span&gt;, with smaller numbers of Starlings, Cowbirds, and Brewer's Blackbirds.  I spent some time looking through these birds, when I noticed a large group of 90 or so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brewer's Blackbirds&lt;/span&gt; sitting on some fencing around a corral a littler further east.  I drove up and parked on the other side of the road and almost immediately was drawn to a female bird that looked to be a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rusty Blackbird&lt;/span&gt;.  I was thinking there is no way that I am seeing this, but there it was a beautiful, rust stained female bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/userpics/10001/rubl_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/userpics/10001/rubl_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Female &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rusty Blackbird&lt;/span&gt; in the Hurricane Fields.  December 28, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I got my fix, I rove through Hurricane to Stratton Pond to finish up my birding for the trip.  I opted to come home a day early as it looked like the weather would be a little nicer than on Saturday.  Now, with 61 hours left in 2007, I will try my luck at one more year bird on Sunday... Who knows, with my luck I might turn up 2 more year birds!  What a year.</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/2007/12/353-354-and-355.html' title='353... 354.. and 355!?!?!'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3382634648370966648&amp;postID=8801989846596707471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/8801989846596707471'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/8801989846596707471'/><author><name>Tim Avery</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382634648370966648.post-2258021533205786436</id><published>2007-12-24T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T16:50:53.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Final Week</title><content type='html'>Here it is, Christmas Eve, December 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;... The final week of 2007.  It's almost hard to believe that it has been 358 days, and that the year will be over, and my big year will be coming to an end.  It seems almost too soon, and yet at the same time, couldn't get here any quicker.  I've often heard that after doing big years, many birders are simply worn out, burned out, or just plain sick of birding.  I for one promised myself that wouldn't be the case.. Ha ha.  Yet when December rolled around I can honestly say I was burned out. I spent the first week of the month in New York City, and enjoyed several days of birding, of course I was seeing lifers and nemesis birds, so it was a different story.  When I got back to Utah I should have hopped in my car and went out to find that next rarity.  Instead, I sat on the couch and worked on my website... I spent time with many of the friends I've neglected over the past 11 months... And in all honesty, just took a break.  A mush needed rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the numbers right in front of me, and I also want to hold off till I do a recap of the year next week, but needless to say I have spent more than 150 days birding this year, and drove well over 30,000 miles.  It will be fun to see what the true totals end up being.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, back to December.  It should have been a December to remember, with a large invasion of &lt;strong&gt;Bohemian Waxwing&lt;/strong&gt;, a CBC where I was fortunate to find an &lt;strong&gt;Anna's Hummingbird&lt;/strong&gt;, and a smattering of winter gulls showing up.   But, it really did finally catch up to me.  When I got word of the &lt;strong&gt;Chestnut-collared &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Longspur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; last week, instead of running home to get my equipment and hurrying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;up&lt;/span&gt;, I caught a ride with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sommerfeld's&lt;/span&gt;.  I was a sight for sore eyes, standing in the cold, freezing in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hoody&lt;/span&gt; and tennis shoes.  No camera... No binoculars... And a general lack in spirit.  I must say it isn't the me that I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with a week left, I am making a pact... to myself.  &lt;strong&gt;I will end the year with a BANG!&lt;/strong&gt;  I plan on birding for at least 1 hour every day till the year is over.  More so, I will find or see at least 1 more year bird, so I can end with at least 353 species for my Utah big year.  And finally, I will go back and thank EVERYONE, every single person who in some way &lt;em&gt;encouraged me, pushed me, cheered me on, cheered me up, found me birds, found me something to drink, called me with info, called me just to say hi,  drove me, drove with me, slept while I drove, talked turkey with, talked gulls with, camped out with, dragged along, made me smile, helped me financially, went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;owling&lt;/span&gt;, went to the dump, walked in the snow, hiked in the heat,  or in some way impacted my 2007.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been quite a year, and will hopefully go out with a bang.  I have seen a lot this year, I have learned more, and have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; for all the help along the way.  It will be something to remember, and not something I do again, any time soon. &lt;strong&gt; So here is to the final week of 2007, one hell of a year!&lt;/strong&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/2007/12/final-week.html' title='The Final Week'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3382634648370966648&amp;postID=2258021533205786436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/2258021533205786436'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/2258021533205786436'/><author><name>Tim Avery</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382634648370966648.post-2385061006396413465</id><published>2007-12-21T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T18:52:29.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#352 with 10 days to go</title><content type='html'>As I spent the afternoon trying to finish up with my Christmas shopping for 2007, I didn't expect to do any birding until the weekend... But when my phone rang and Bryan Shirley explained that he had a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chestnut-collared Longspur&lt;/span&gt; at Farmington Bay WMA, I knew that I needed to get up there as fast as I could to not only tick the bird off my year list, but add it to my Utah life list.  I called Colby Neuman to see if he was up for it but got no answer, so I called the Sommerfeld's who just so happened to be home and wanted to go.  I just so happened to be a few blocks away and asked if I could tag along.  Of course I had no camera equipment or optics, so I was going into it blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any event we made it up but found out as we were arriving that Bryan had lost track of the bird as it finally flew off due to the traffic on the rather busy dirt road at the bay.  He said it had come back each time it left earlier so we had high hopes.  We were soon joined by Paul Higgins, and later both Larene Wyss and Pat Jividen.  For about an hour and a half, Paul, the Sommerfeld's and I worked our way around Egg Island, up and down the main dike at the bay and checked out every Song, White-crowned and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Tree Sparrow&lt;/span&gt;, as well as a number of Pipits and a lone Horned Lark looking for the bird... unsuccessfully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we decided to head towards Glovers Lane as the bird was last seen flying out around the northwest side of Egg Island.  We drove out to the ponds, and then up to the turn around at the north end near the giant "ball".  We flipped around and headed back south towards the 90 degree turn onto Glovers Lane.  As we got to the corner a small bird took off, with the white tail edging flashing.  I yelled to stop the car and managed to wiggle out and see the bird land behind the car behind us which had Larene Wyss in it.  I managed to get up to Larene and get her on the the bird as Steve tried to get Cindy on the bird, while Paul got his looks in.  At this point we took to watching the bird while Paul started shooting away.  The bird was amazingly cooperative and didn't seem to mind the group of people that were watching it.    Paul being the generous guy he is, allowed me to shoot several shots through his camera, so I could have one for my big year.  A big thanks to Paul for that, and thanks to Steve and Cindy for the ride, and of course thanks to Bryan for a great find and my 352nd species for 2007 in Utah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/pics/352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/pics/352.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chestnut-collared Longspur&lt;/span&gt; at Farmington Bay WMA, 12-21-07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/2007/12/352-with-10-days-to-go.html' title='#352 with 10 days to go'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3382634648370966648&amp;postID=2385061006396413465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/2385061006396413465'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/2385061006396413465'/><author><name>Tim Avery</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382634648370966648.post-4071523422582520531</id><published>2007-12-14T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T17:00:56.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>600 Waxwings in Bountiful</title><content type='html'>I was doing a little scouting this morning for the North Salt Lake Bountiful quad of the Salt Lake CBC.  There wasn't much out and about... except for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAXWINGS!&lt;/span&gt;  Several blocks from where Jeff Bilsky reported them last week, I found a flock that I estimated had around 400 birds in it.  However, being curious I decided to count the birds in a flight shot I took and came up wit at least &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;553 individuals in the flock, with a 10:1 ratio for Bohemian to Cedars&lt;/span&gt;, not a bad little flock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/archives/2007/dec07/121407/bowa_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/archives/2007/dec07/121407/bowa_03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bohemian Waxwings&lt;/span&gt; in Bountiful, Utah December 14, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This area was between Davis Boulevard and 400 East, from 2450 South to 2600 South.  The birds were moving between several yards, and trees, and often worked in smaller flocks.  Several blocks away I had another flock of about&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 50 Bohemian Waxwing&lt;/span&gt; feeding in a crab apple tree.  And out of the Cont Circle on Mills Drive/Lane &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 Bohemian Waxwing&lt;/span&gt; were in an ornamental Juniper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other birds of note included &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25 RED CROSSBILL&lt;/span&gt; at the Bountiful Cemetery, several &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STELLER'S JAYS &lt;/span&gt;around the bountiful bench, at least &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20 WESTERN SCRUB-JAY&lt;/span&gt;, and a couple small coveys of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CALIFORNIA QUAIL&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/archives/2007/dec07/121407/recr_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/archives/2007/dec07/121407/recr_02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Red Crossbill&lt;/span&gt; at the Bountiful Cemetery, Bountiful, Utah, December 14, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/thumbnails.php?album=47"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/2007/12/600-waxwings-in-bountiful.html' title='600 Waxwings in Bountiful'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3382634648370966648&amp;postID=4071523422582520531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/4071523422582520531'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/4071523422582520531'/><author><name>Tim Avery</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382634648370966648.post-4306340416744586778</id><published>2007-12-05T22:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T17:01:33.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Purple Sandpipers in Brooklyn</title><content type='html'>Just finsished setting up my new blog so I decided to try a quick post here.  This morning I went over to the Lower New York Bay along the I guess east side of the Verrazano Narrows just to the south of the Verrazano Bridge to look for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Purple Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt; again.  Earlier in the week the wind was gusting to 40mph and the waves were smashing into the sea wall making it difficult to look for the birds.  Today the wind was calm as were the seas.  And as if that wasn't going to help the birds literally were waiting for me when I got there.  As I walked up to the railing along the sea wall and started looking at a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Great Black-backed Gull&lt;/span&gt;, I caught some movement in the rocks about 30 feet away and found myself looking at a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Purple Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;.  I moved towards the bird and soon found 6 more in the rocks with it!  What a great way to finally come across this species after being skunked time and time again on Lake Michigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/01newyork/pusa/pusa_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/albums/01newyork/pusa/pusa_03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Purple Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt; in Brooklyn, NY. 12/05/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent about an hour photographing the birds, and in that time had another flock of 15-20 birds fly past me.  What awesome birds!  There were also numerous &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brant&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ring-billed Gull&lt;/span&gt;.  A lone 2nd winter GBBG mentioned above, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Black Ducks&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Red-breasted Mergansers&lt;/span&gt; and the usual city fare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.timaverybirding.com/photos/thumbnails.php?album=47"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/2007/12/purple-sandpipers-in-brooklyn.html' title='Purple Sandpipers in Brooklyn'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3382634648370966648&amp;postID=4306340416744586778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.timaverybirding.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/4306340416744586778'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3382634648370966648/posts/default/4306340416744586778'/><author><name>Tim Avery</name></author></entry></feed>