| This little guy has been hanging out with the pottery and ceramic ducks on the wall of my private patio |
| And these little beauties have been making themselves invisible among the rocks on the edge of the front porch |
A nature journal incorporating back yard birding observations and experiences at Tohono Chul Park, a 49-acre desert oasis in northwest Tucson, Arizona.
| This little guy has been hanging out with the pottery and ceramic ducks on the wall of my private patio |
| And these little beauties have been making themselves invisible among the rocks on the edge of the front porch |
This morning, standing at the kitchen window at dawn, I saw a cluster of four white-winged doves on the wall. At first I thought it was two adults feeding two chicks, but then realized it was one extremely patient adult feeding THREE very demanding chicks. I finally sorted it out, and believe it was mama or papa, two recently-fledged chicks, and one nearly full-grown chick from the previous clutch. I’ve always known white-wingeds were good parents, but had no idea they would continue to feed a fledgling until it was nearly full grown!
I do not have pictures of the incident, but here are nestling doves in the carport from a previous year.
These homely little guys will grow up to look like this beauty:
I love late spring in the Sonoran Desert. There is so much beauty now. Here are three things in particular that I look forward to from year to year, and cherish every second that they are here:
1. Palo Verde trees in bloom. Throughout the city of Tucson and in the surrounding desert, everywhere you look there is a sea of yellow blossoms.
2. White-winged doves on saguaros. The beautiful white-winged dove spends the winter in Mexico, then flies up here in springtime to feed on saguaro blossoms and fruit. The most iconic image of the Sonoran desert is a white-winged dove atop a saguaro. (In this photo the dove is accompanied by a Gila woodpecker and a bee.)
3. Baby Gambel’s quail. These adorable little guys start showing up in April and provide continuing entertainment and beauty well into summer.
Nests are among the most miraculous of the miracles of nature. You have probably heard of the extremely elaborate bowerbird nests of New Guinea, but to my mind any nest—even the rudimentary crossed sticks of a mourning dove—is an amazing accomplishment by a creature that has no hands.
In an upcoming post we’ll take a closer look about the how’s and wherefores of nest-building. Today and tomorrow I want to show you some of the nests I’ve been keeping an eye on over the last couple of years.
White-winged dove: This beautiful bird builds a very flimsy nest from a few sticks and twigs. In a good spot, though, the nest will last through several broods. The white-winged dove who nests in my carport raised six chicks last year and is on her second pair of hatchlings at this writing.
Mourning dove: These doves, like white-wingeds, build very flimsy nests. Here is a mourning dove with her two babies in a nest on TOP of a cactus wren nest.
Verdin: This tiny bird builds a small, round, enclosed nest, usually in a palo verde tree. Here are a verdin and a verdin nest:
Cooper’s Hawk: These predators nest every spring at Tohono Chul Park. The nests are massive, big enough to hold both parents and two or three chicks. Here are last year’s nest, high in the tree, and a juvenile Cooper’s soon after fledging.
House finch: House finches and Lesser Goldfinches build compact, cup-like nests. Here is a beautiful, tightly-woven nest we found in a cholla at Catalina State Park a couple of years ago. We couldn’t imagine who had created it. My docent buddy, Sue, went back the next day and waited until the proprietor, a house finch, returned.
Quail census update: there are so many families now, of varying sizes and ages, that they actually line up at the edge of the garden and wait their turn before coming to the quail block. In just the last hour, I’ve had two families of 3 and 5 with half-grown chicks, the family of nine grade-schoolers, and at least two families with three to five chicks no more than a few days old.
I have had to be away from Tohono Chul Park for nine days. In my absence, spring arrived. The flowers are flowering, and the birds are nesting. The desert tortoises have emerged from their dens. It is beautiful and thrilling. Best of all, the first white-winged dove of the year arrived today, though I did not get a photo.
Mexican honeysuckle Texas Mountain Laurel
Bluebells and gold poppies in the Cactus Circle
Desert Tortoise Cooper’s Hawk Nest
Mourning dove nest in a yucca, and, below, a verdin building a nest
Yesterday in the Park I saw two things I’ve never seen before. The first occurred while I was still in the parking lot. I was just getting out of the car when I saw two white-winged doves very close together on the ground. On closer look, I saw they were a parent dove and a baby dove. The parent was feeding the fledgling, very much the way a female hummingbird feeds her offspring: repeatedly thrusting its beak into the baby’s open mouth, and presumably into its crop. I suppose the parent was feeding its offspring “pigeon’s milk,” which is a nutritious liquid doves and pigeons produce in the crop. (For more information on bird milk, see this fascinating article.) This observation answered a major question for me: do doves care for their babies once they have fledged? I always suspected they did, and now I have seen it with my own eyes!
The second thing I had never seen before occurred in the riparian area of the Park. I had finished with my bird walk and was on the way to Reptile Ramble when a fellow docent pointed out a large gopher snake in the thick undergrowth behind our recirculating stream.
As we watched, the snake approached a small waterfall, then elevated the front part of its body and formed a bridge to the other side. The rest of his body followed, serpentining and staying dry. I wish I had thought to take a picture, but I was so startled and fascinated I could only watch in amazement.
Finally, this is something I have seen many times, but I’m sure a lot of the people reading this blog have not. Our reptile show usually ends with a discussion and demonstration of a Gila monster. These huge, lumbering lizards are one of only three species of venomous lizards in the world (the others are the Mexican beaded lizard and the Komodo dragon). Gila monsters are interesting in so many ways, and I will do a post on them soon. But for today, I just want to post the short video I took of the demonstration animal walking around the inside of the safety fence, trying to find a way out.
The beautiful white-winged dove (Zenaida asiatica) is one of my favorite migrant birds. They spend the cool months—from October on-- in Mexico and Central America, then come up here just ahead of the saguaro bloom (late March to early April). One of the great iconic sights of the Sonoran desert is a white-winged dove atop a blooming or fruiting saguaro.
White-winged dove on saguaro at dawn
A lot of folks I know, including fellow docents at Tohono Chul Park don’t like white-wingeds because they are noisy (“Who Cooks For YOUUUUUUUUU!”), ubiquitous, and messy. To me, the sound of their calls is a comfort, a harbinger and and a musical accompaniment of summer in the desert. They are frequent breeders, so there are a lot of them, and they’re big birds with big scats. I find them sweet and endearing.
White-wingeds are wonderfully devoted parents. In a post last year I described in detail the arduous and ultimately heartbreaking nesting adventures of a pair at the Park.
More recently, a pair successfully fledged a pair of dovelets in our carport.
They are at it again, using the same nest. When the babies fledged, one apparently wasn’t quite ready, and the two spent their first night of freedom huddled motionless on a wall outside our bedroom patio. I was afraid a predator would get them, but found them in the morning atop the water-heater closet:
I haven’t seen them since, but I recently read that white-wingeds are known for staying together with nestmates and other family members, sometimes for life, so perhaps they are taking care of each other, wherever they are.
This is one of my favorite white-winged pictures. This bird was cooling his feet on a hot July day on a cactus fountain at Tohono Chul Park:
| White winged dove and nest |
| White winged doves building nest |
| Female white-winged on nest |
| Male white winged dove |
| Male white winged dove |
| Male white winged dove |
| Male white winged dove |
| Male white winged dove with nesting material |
| Male and female white winged doves on nest |