8/19/2008
I knew it was going to be an interesting day…
It started off that I wanted to work at home today…but the network wasn’t cooperating, and my husband, who usually serves as my ‘help desk’ was trying to get some other things accomplished and so his first priority was NOT getting me hooked up to the network. Being that I’ve had my new work laptop for over 4 days and have been unable to connect from home thus far, I was just a tad perturbed, so I zoomed off in the pocket rocket.

Very soon after passing the mosque under construction on Bartlett Road, I came across a very unusual sight; someone in the basket of a REMAX Hot Air balloon.

Immediately the stress of not getting onto the network began to melt away as I started to wonder how much someone would get paid for going up in one of those things…or if the thrill of the moment was enough for the person inside; and if they might have even donated their time.
I know it would have been a-okay with me, LOL…although heights and me don’t always get along that well.
I’ve always marvelled at construction workers who could scale buildings under construction, or bridges, or people who wash windows, swinging off scaffolds.
I stopped briefly at the usual stomping ground to see if there were any herons or egrets, and managed to shoot a few more shots. Nothing that unusual.



Most of what I saw this morning were silhouettes of herons against the marshy background, the pictures didn’t turn out that well…although it’s always thrilling to try to get some pictures of them.
Then there was the work day, and then the trip home. Right away I noticed the dark colored birds had come in, which appeared to be cormorants, although they could have been grebes or even loons. I understand we have both grebes and loons in the area, but I wouldn’t know one if it bit me in the leg.

By the afternoon, though, things had livened up a little bit. There was a big bird on the rocks that sit in the sun…

The cormorants were lively, fishing, and moving about…

Fairly recently - I’m not sure why - I went over to youtube to see if I could find some Cedar Waxwing videos, because I was wondering if there are any in the area. I’ve never seen any, and I was wondering just where I should be looking, or what I should be looking for. The video showed a flock of Cedar Waxwings in a frenzy eating fruit; and I got the impression that they’re very quick little birds, probably smaller than a robin, and that they travel in flocks.

Being that the flocks of birds that I usually see around here seem to be dark-colored birds (like grackles or starlings), I thought - well, I don’t think we have any fruit trees around here, and I know damned well there aren’t any mulberry trees, so I guess I’m out of luck on that one.
I stopped at the area on Palatine Road where there are wetlands on either side, and thought I’d squeeze off a few more photographs before I came home. The nature in the area lured me in to stay longer than I had planned.

There was a great blue heron hunting, stalking along on his spindly long legs…and there were what appeared to be very large fish of some sort, which were very close to the surface among the duckweed.
There were some small birds darting in and out, which seemed to be yellow, but bigger than a goldfinch, and my focus began to turn to them, although there was an interesting animal near the large fish, which I was trying to identify.
That animal turned out to be a muskrat. He was a snarky little chap, too, splashing around, and swimming like he was an olympic swimmer. He seemed to take pleasure in splashing; he was a real clown and at first scared the crap out of me.

And the birds, to my surprise, turned out to be Cedar Waxwings.

I’m going to have to study up on them, because from what I was able to tell, they aren’t in there element hanging around a marsh area with other water-type foul.

They seemed to be rather curious about me; I wasn’t making much noise at all, and they seemed to forget I was there. And when they realized it was when they came flying rather close; but they’d quickly change their minds and fly up into a dead tree.

There are no shortage of dead trees sticking out of the muck there. These little birds are quick, but they’re also very striking and pretty, and they have a little mask over there eyes almost like a raccoon does; and a silhouette that looks somewhat like a cardinal’s.




And they were darting in and out, swooping along the surface of the water, apparently searching for some kind of insects to eat. As I walked along the brush, a lot of grasshoppers were getting out of my way, so it seemed to me that there are plenty of bugs of all different types and I started to get the creepy crawlies.
But that feelings passed, as I was taken in by the birds again.
I finally got a shot of the terns today, too, alongside a big dark looking heron-like bird.

We have no shortage of those around here.
What do you want? Marshland is what we live in..Chicago, in fact, was BUILT on a swamp. That haze that they complain about as being air pollution? It’s what you’d see over a swamp. No kidding.
Just call me “swamp thing”, LOL…
The pictures I’ve been taking are from the road, but the marshland is located in and around one of the most exclusive *and might I add expensive* suburban communities in the area…Inverness.
When I came home to upload what I shot, I was very pleasantly surprised. I had no idea if they would even be in focus, I was so excited, and the sun was so bright –and my hair was whipping into my eyes from the wind. But now I know I’ll be able to take some terrific pictures of the birds I’ve been gawking at my whole life, LOL…this - I think - is a big 














I don’t remember the story about the turkey vulture, except one day one of the keepers was physically in the cage with him and they were playing. The keeper grabbed the vulture by the beak, and the vulture kind of jumped up in the air. This is a tremendously large bird, but what I found most amusing about watching the keeper with the bird while I was standing there - was the bird seemed somewhat embarassed and wouldn’t perform like he would have had I not been standing there. On the day when I took this photograph, I heard someone yell at one of the birds and said ‘don’t do that!’ And the bird howled and I felt really sorry for him. I think it was this bird that was being yelled at, because the other two birds were the red tailed hawk and the great horned owl, neither of which would have made that tremendous sad noise. I thought to myself that the noise sounded very human and very sad. I also thought –I wonder who thinks they can treat an animal like that just because they think nobody is watching or listening.
This guy was just staring at me. The fun thing about owls is how they sit there and seem motionless, except for their heads - which turn and follow you. This fellow seemed a little sleepy, but his eyes were open a little bit which made him appear as though he was scrutinizing me very closely. Not a peep out of him, though, as compared to the nervous red-tailed hawk, which screeched a few times while I was there, as though he was calling to some friends.
I managed to take this picture in between the bars. It was dark, so I had to enhance it a little bit. The bird is completely missing its left eye. This would make it very difficult to fend for itself in the wild. The employees that take care of these animals tell me that most of the animals on display were injured, nursed back to health, and would not be able to take care of themselves in the wild. We have a rather large wild red-tailed hawk population here, you can see them throughout the year on the light poles on the expressway, and when they sit on the branches of dead trees. They like to find places where they have an unhindered few. I’ve even seen them out the window at work, and what is constantly surprising to me is how birds are their prey, in addition to small rodents, etc. They’re magnificent and a rather large bird. I know we have other similar birds of prey in the area, and again, hopefully when I get my other camera, I’ll be able to find them and get some shots of them. They include falcons and what used to be called sparrowhawks. One day I saw what I thought was some type of falcon - chasing after a mourning dove and the falcon was really closing in fast on that dove. It was a race in the air; a race that the dove probably lost.
The bald eagle seemed to be in pretty good shape. At the time that I was viewing these animals, they seemed to be somewhat agitated, although there weren’t many people around. The reason for that, as time went on, was because there is apparently a demonstration that occurs periodically throughout the day. The fox in particular seemed to be - not paying attention to me - but pacing about its enclosure, waiting for someone or something else to happen. In time, that’s exactly what ended up happening, while I was off doing other things. I walked around and took some pictures of the buildings, and the bee houses, and the other animals, and then a few SUVs pulled up and unloaded some kids and adults and suddenly a man appeared who seemed to work for the Nature Center, who pulled the captive skunk out of its cage, and held it while he was talking about how skunks are useful, and what the skunk eats.


There always seems to be some type of a bird or animal sitting on top of this birdhouse in the middle of the marsh. I finally was able to focus in on what appears to be a big brown heron. All of the white birds seem to have flown the coop over the last few days, and what I’m left with are the very large birds, like this one, and some blue herons. Well…at least I know what the brown moving thing IS, now I have to wait for the other camera to get some detail on shots like this one in the future.

















