
Indian Paintbrush

Milkweed Buds
Some photos I took last Sunday at sunup on the Prairie Park.
"I only went out for a walk and finally concluded to stay out till sundown, for going out, I found, was really going in." ~John Muir, 1913
As we hiked the sun would break out of the clouds for brief periods of time.
We watched Hooded Warblers and stopped at several beautiful flowers that grew along the trail.
The sky darkened as we headed back to the car, the last folks to leave the park for the day. Torandoes passed just to the north of here about an hour later.
Heres a link to the parks site; http://www.nps.gov/gwca
Southwest Missouri
Indian Paintbrush
Verbena (Rose?)
I took a hike last Sunday at sunup over at Prairie State Park. The sun had actually rose by the time I arrived eager to see any new birds migrating through at this time of year. I wasn't disappointed. It was a cool clear morning with a slight breeze out of the north, no rain for a change. The first flowers of the season are appearing. There is a narrow gravel road with signs posted warning which parts of the park the bison herd is presently using. Usually they are quite a ways off but this morning I found a few grazing along the road. I stopped and watched the huge bull in the photos as he grazed almost alongside the car. His breath condensed into small clouds as he crunched the new grass.
Further along I stopped the car and hiked a short trail. The air was filled with birds singing. Dickcissels seemed to be the featured soloists this morning. I watched a Yellow Breasted Chat for several minutes making its way in the short trees in a draw. A white tail doe was moving silently to the stream just beyond the trees, not seeming too bothered by the hiker. Indgio Buntings flashed blue neon signs. I was ready to leave when I stopped and watched a bird sing, that I had not seen here before, a beautiful song that reminded me of a flute. I think it might have been a Wood Thrush. I found a quote in my field guide under Wood Thrush when trying to see if I was correct.
Its attributed to Thoreau:
"Whenever a man hears it he is young, and Nature is in her spring: where ever he hears it, it is a new world and a free country, and the gates of heaven are not shut against him"
I spent Saturday over in SW Missouri at "Birdfest 2008", held at the Wildcat Glade Audubon Center. The three day event was a combination of field trips, seminars, interactive programs and family activities.
Wildcat Glade is an outstanding facility and outdoor area, for more information check out the web site; http://www.wildcatglades.audubon.org/
I took a short hike during a break along Shoal Creek. This red flower grew in places where sunlight made its way to the floor of the oak-hickory upland forest. I also found some dogwoods still in bloom.
While I did not get to travel with the groups on a field trip to local birding areas. I did attend some outstanding seminars including one on Neotropical Migrants, around 50% of the birds that are in our area now are on their way to breeding locations. Some will stay close to Kansas and the Midwest, others traveling as far as Canada. Their journeys are amazing. Many are threatened with plummeting numbers due mainly to habitat destruction. Yesterday I shared some of the information with my students, asking them how far they could travel in 80 hours. Some thought they could walk to Joplin or maybe Tulsa. They were floored by the distance the Ruby Throated Hummingbird travels in that same time period non stop; from Maine to Southern Mexico. Here's a pretty good web site for more information about how to help insure they keep flying.Crawford County Kansas
I cant wait.