After doing that I arrived at Netherstead and had a brief chat with one of the guys who feed the horses every morning. I told him what a great spring it had been, and that miserable weather often produced rare birds. I don't think even I believed it would happen at Morton Bagot though.
Anyway, at the reedbed there were numerous Sedge Warblers singing (five for the whole site), and I could hear my first Reed Warbler of the year.
Reed Warbler |
Sedge Warbler |
A little further on I flushed a Fallow Deer, and got a shot for the mammal year-list. At the former pool a pair of Canada Geese was leading a creche of youngsters to the top ponds which remain full.
So I finally reached the point where I could scan the flash field. Initially all seemed quiet, there were at least three Little Ringed Plovers, a pair of Gadwall, a Black-headed Gull, and a pair of Shelducks. After about 30 minutes I decided to move on, but had only gone a few steps when I noticed a dove flying north. I got on what I expected to be a Collared Dove, and noticed it was a bit orangey brown. I stayed on it. A flick of its wing gave me a hint of black underwing, and just before it disappeared a second chance, definitely a black underwing. TURTLE DOVE. There was no chance of a photo because I had to be sure what it was.
Some context. The last Turtle Dove here was on 26 April 2008, and I didn't see it. After Jonathan Bowley's sighting I waited year after year as the species got rarer and rarer. It is now almost lost to the county and I thought my chance had gone. So I was just a bit PLEASED.
Once it had gone I resumed my walk, but soon heard a "chooee" call. Surely a Ringed Plover. I hurried back to the viewing spot and sure enough, a Ringed Plover had dropped in.
Ringed Plover |
Black Terns |
Around this time the number of Swallows and House Martins seemed to increase, and I scanned them enthusiastically for a Red-rumped Swallow...or a Sand Martin, or even a Swift. One thing that did drop in was a Little Egret, the first for over a month.
House Martins and Little Egret |
Gloomy weather really does produce the goods.
But not always for moths. I put the trap out in the garden last night, but it poured down for an hour after dusk and the temperature never peaked over six degrees C. As a result i caught just two moths; an Early Grey and a Shuttle-shaped Dart.
Early Grey |
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