Before you roll your eyes and delete this message, please read
on!
Kent, Julie and I were at the Willard Bay Campground on Friday
morning. At about 10:00, Kent and I followed a soft call to a Russian
Olive tree on the west side of the small pond. After listening to the bird
call for a few minutes and being unable to locate it, Kent moved around the
pond a little to try another view. The bird continued to call and then
suddenly flew and perched on a snag on the north side of the pond. In
flight, the bird had light wing patches. I got a clean look when it landed
and saw a grayish bird with a long tail and head crest. Kent also got a
clean look and said he thought it was a Phainopepla. We
were both having trouble putting it all together since we were not in St.
George. Funny how an out-of-range bird makes your brain fuzzy. The
bird then flew into some Russian Olive trees on the east side of the pond.
Kent stood guard while I went to get Julie. We tried to relocate the bird
with no success. We split up and when we came back together, Julie said
she had seen a charcoal gray bird roughly the size of a catbird fly by, but was
unable to make any further identification. The taped call of the
Phainopepla which we listened to later was consistent with what we heard coming
from the Russian Olive tree.
So, that's the story. I'm still scratching my head and
rubbing my eyes over this one.
Pomera
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