Who needs a rooster when you have a Red-winged Blackbird?
The silence of the early morning yesterday at Huntley Meadows Park was broken by the raucous call of a male Red-winged Blackbird (Agelaius phoeniceus), announcing loudly his presence and the arrival of a new day.
On a frosty November morning, it was time to wake up.
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In our neighborhood, it’s the Carolina Wren. They have a whole variety of calls and songs…. One never gets board!
I have found that at this point in my life I love to get up a lot earlier so that I can hear the birds in my world wake up and listen to what they have to say in the early morning hours. it is all pretty amazing.
I too seem to be getting up earlier as I age (though 20 years in the Army got me used to it). I love the moments when the silence of the night gradually gives way to the sounds of activity as birds and other creatures become more active.
I too like to listen to the birds in the morning. We get some pretty raucous ones our way too: wattle birds, which you sometimes feel like shooing off. Our blackbirds are more melodious and make their appearance at breakfast time. I love them, but they are not as good looking and colourful as your red-winged blackbird, Mike! And then there are the bullies: the noisy miners… they scare my pussycat who bleats at them but does not dare approach them 🙂
Thanks, Chris. Some people are annoyed when the birds start up in the morning, but I am an early-riser and love it. I suspect that your blackbirds are more like the ones Paul McCartney sung about in his wonderful acoustic song “Blackbird.”
I think all of ours must be visiting you at this time of year. Nice shot.
Thanks, Allen. I fear that some folks may think I sleep at the marsh, considering how many early morning photos I post. Keep sending your birds south to us–we’ll take care of them and send them back when in the spring. 🙂
Once a year the red winged blackbirds come to San Lorenzo River, I think to mate. They have a very distinct call, I can hear it in my head now.
I laughed when I saw the word you used to describe the call of the male Red-winged Blackbird. “Distinct” is a nice neutral word–it could also be characterized as extremely loud and sometimes obnoxious.
I can see that if it’s all you could hear, but I’m usually biking right by them on my way to work.