I was feeling pretty burnt out, so I took a mental health day today, and went over to the Sacramento National Wildlife Refuge with Sergeant Margie. It’s supposed to rain all weekend, so I was hoping it would be nice today… and it was. It was in the 40’s when I got there and about 59° when I left. There was a high overcast, but no rain.
At the refuge, there were lots of jackrabbits everywhere and they’re always fun to watch. And the tules were full of little male Marsh Wrens and their rattling calls, trying to attract females. The place also seemed overrun with young and old White-Crowned Sparrows. They were everywhere! Hah! As I was photographing some of them, I saw a large bird fly onto a pile of broken tules behind the car, so I backed up to see what it might be… It was a handsome juvenile Cooper’s Hawk that posed for me for several seconds before flying off again.
There weren’t any big flocks of birds, but there seemed to be a really good variety of them. I saw Northern Shovelers, American Wigeons, Gadwalls, Black-Necked Stilts, a few Killdeer, a Raven, several Turkey Vultures, Red-Tailed Hawks, Greater Yellowlegs, Ring-Necked Pheasants, Pied-Billed Grebes, Western Meadowlarks, Red-Winged Blackbirds, White-Faced Ibis, Great Egrets, Snowy Egrets, several Hairy Woodpeckers, a Great Blue Heron, a pair of California Towhees, Cinnamon Teals, and lots more.
When I stopped to get some photos and video snippets of Eared Grebes, I could see some other movement in the water. At first I couldn’t figure out what I was looking at: something dark rolling under the surface… Then a head popped up. It was an otter feeding in the shallow water! I got some video of him chomping on something, but he moved so quickly it was hard to keep up with him. As soon as I focused the camera, he dove down into the water, then popped up somewhere else… It’s always fun to see those guys, though, so I was pleased with the little bit of footage that I got.
The big payout of the day was getting to see a Bald Eagle. It was sitting in a scag of a tree along the auto-tour route by itself, and was facing right toward the car. I was able to drive up within about 15 feet of the tree to get some photos. At one point, the eagle looked straight down at me – just before it flew off. Neat!
There was also a pond where I could see the gold and silver humped backs of carp… I think they were spawning; swimming closely alongside one another and rolling around. It’s unusual for there to be carp in there. They must’ve been brought in with the flood waters from the river and then stranded when the waters receded again…
When I was done at the Sacramento refuge, I drove over to the Colusa refuge, but they were still totally flooded and all of the auto-tour routes were closed. I got out and had lunch with Sergeant Margie at their picnic area, and then walked part of their hiking trail. Sergeant Margie hadn’t been doing well on walks for a while; he’s slowing down in his old age. But he did really well on the walk and even trotted ahead of me for most of the way. He must’ve needed a “day off” to feel better, too.