Sorry moth-haters, the birding since Tuesday has been limited to one visit to Earlswood Lakes where, to be fair, the water level on Engine Pool is low enough to support waders. Unfortunately I saw none at all on Thursday, and nothing else better than a Whitethroat.
So that just leaves moths. I've now handed back the Clearwing pheromone lures, but before I did so I decided to try once more for Orange-tailed Clearwing. The result, as with last time was Yellow-legged Clearwing, one in the pot and one trying to get in. The one difference was that this time I devised a way of getting a nice photograph before it warmed up and flew off.
Yellow-legged Clearwing |
A day later a much smaller moth flew into our bathroom during the day. A typical grain of rice-sized moth which looked vaguely novel to my naked eye, but put it under a lens and it transforms into something I'd never seen before. It was an Italian Bark Moth Metalampra italica, a species which was first recorded in Britain as recently as 2003. But things move fast in moth circles. They arrived in Warwickshire in 2017, and eight years later they are reasonably established.
Italian Bark Moth |
That brings us to last night's moth-trapping session and 100 moths of 29 species. As is typical of this time of the year these included a good proportion which were new for the year, including a Shark which was my first for four years.
Shark |
Nice though this was, another moth interested me much more.
One of the odd things about wildlife is how inappropriate many names are. In particular the term "Garden" implies ubiquity and dullness. But consider the two macro-moths and one bird prefaced by that word. The bird is Garden Warbler, a species I've never seen in my garden and probably never will. They are not even all that common, although they are certainly dowdy.
The moths are Garden Tiger and Garden Dart. The problem here is time. When they were named it was fair enough, they were perfectly common in gardens fifty years ago. Since then their numbers have plummeted. Until this morning I'd never seen either, and had pretty much given up hope. Garden Tigers are spectacular looking, and I'd love to see one.
But it was the other one, Garden Dart, the extremely plain brown one, which I found this morning. Not that I knew what it was. I suspected it was something new, although I wouldn't have been surprised if it had just been a worn example of something familiar.
Garden Dart |
It seemed too early in the year for Square-spot Rustic, a familiar species it vaguely reminded me of. I decided to try the Obsidentify app on it, and that suggested White-line Dart (70%) and Garden Dart (30%). I peered at on-line images trying to convince myself that the app could see something I couldn't, and eventually put some images on social media asking for assistance.
It turned out that the app was wrong (again), and it was indeed a Garden Dart. Now pretty scarce in Warwickshire and everywhere else, the kind of moth so dull-looking that it risks putting people off moths altogether, but maybe the only one I will ever see.
Hopefully I'll be better prepared if another does blunder into my trap one day.