As we look back on another Father’s Day, at least in those places that observe it, and another solstice, let us hope that we’ve turned a symbolic page on the strife of the last season. With hope, the next will be much better for all of us. It better be, because with limited travel in the next couple of months, bird lists are going to look mighty spare.
My kids humored me with a fun Father’s Day hike, but my best bird was spotted en route in the form of a roadside Wild Turkey (not to be confused with a Roadside Hawk). Oddly for Father’s Day weekend, Corey didn’t get out birding too much. When he did, the best bird he saw was an out-of-season Merlin being pursued by Barn Swallows at Jacob Riis Park.
How about you? What was your best bird of the weekend? Tell us in the comments section about the rarest, loveliest, or most fascinating bird you observed. If you’ve blogged about your weekend experience, you should include a link in your comment.
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I am in the City Limits of Cincinnati, OH. All weekend a wild turkey has been visiting the feeders in my back yard.
Not a weekend with a lot happening here. We joke that from June 10-June 20 is the lull between northbound and southbound shorebird migration. That given, I still did a bit of a seawatch, and saw 8 Common Murres on a long fly by with a good birding friend. Unexpected, and cool.
My bird of the weekend is a Black-crowned Night Heron.
A pair of Gray-collared Becards. Finally!