Power Walking on the Wild Side

Yes, I went birding in a Texas swamp in the middle of an August afternoon. No common sense at all. Birds were quiet most of the time, but the recent rain stimulated an amphibian symphony. I'm still learning the sounds of the swamp. After listening to recordings I'm sure one of the species I heard was the Bronze Frog, and I've tentatively identified another as the Eastern Narrowmouth Toad. I was hoping to actually see some herps today, but no luck.


Really the birding wasn't that bad. Down in the swamp I had Yellow-billed Cuckoos, Prothonotary and Black-and-white Warblers, a Louisiana Waterthrush (almost certainly a migrant here), and Indigo Bunting. I was ostensibly looking for Ivory-billed Woodpeckers, with the usual results or lack thereof. Heard a couple of Pileateds and a few Downys. Noticed more bark scaling than on earlier trips, so it looks like the woodpeckers have been busy. With all the snags and downed timber from the hurricane they should enjoy a plentiful food supply for the next few years.
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