The mini-heatwave seems to be over, and this evening it was ever so slightly chilly. Still dry though, and mostly sunny. I was tempted to make an evening visit, although I had already heard that the Avocets were still present.
So I started at Netherstead. The Grasshopper Warbler seems to moved on, or maybe he's just found a mate and shut up. The little reedbed was quite noisy though because there are now two male Sedge Warblers singing at each other.
I had a scan of the horse field, which was pretty productive. A single Fieldfare reminded that winter was so long ago, but it was sharing the field with at least three Wheatears and 10 Pied Wagtails. As hoped, a
Cuckoo was calling in the distance.
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Fieldfare and Wheatear |
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Rabbit |
The Rabbit was the first of several species of mammals seen during the course of the evening. Unsurprisingly dusk is a better time to see mammals than mid-day. Along with three Muntjacs (including a fawn with its mum), and a Roe Deer was my first
Red Fox of the year.
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Fox hunting small mammals |
I had time to stroll to the flash field where, sure enough, the Avocets were still present. There was also at least seven Teal, several Lapwings, a Little Ringed Plover, and a Green Sandpiper.
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Sleeping Avocets |
On the walk back I spent about ten minutes trying to see an oddly singing sylvia warbler. It was a continual warbling, appropriately enough. My mind raced through the rare sylvias as I discounted Garden Warbler and the Whitethroats. Eventually I discovered what it was. A Lesser Whitethroat which had decided not to end its song with the usual rattle. I think there were two birds in close proximity which might account for the unusual song.
I had forgotten what fun an evening visit can be.
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