Showing posts with label chick. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chick. Show all posts

Tuesday, 13 June 2017

Barred owl chick: requiescat in pace

June 7th

Momma owl is being harassed by the blue jays. She is still begging the chick to come out! She leaned over to look at me!


June 9th

 Daisy and I were out taking a quick peek. It was so hot, and the bugs were terrible. 

June 10th 6:30 a.m.

I heard the momma off in the forest, the chick SOMEWHERE on a branch. This day, the chick had fledged, but I couldn't see it. I could hear it calling mom, and mom was off in a different direction hunting. 

June 11th – 7:00 a.m.

I watched momma owl, and figured out that she was looking in a specific direction. This clued me in as to the chick's location. I believe, from my hunt the day before, that the chick hadn't moved from the branch.

This is the first sighting I've had of the chick, and it's not good. She's worked so hard all season. It breaks my heart, but the chick is dead. Lying on a branch high above. Flies are circling. I'd guess a blue jay, who harass them all the time. I'm so sad. Momma is grooming nearby. 


Here's momma napping on the branch.
Barred owl June 11th from Jennifer Jilks on Vimeo.

June 12th – 7:00 a.m.

I've spent a long time watching our owl.I heard momma doing her cooing at 6 a.m., I decided to go out and see what was up. By the time I had some coffee, she wasn't in the same area. I thought this was a good sign. The chick body was gone yesterday afternoon, with a few feathers on the branch.  I wanted to see if she was still near the body.  

I could hear the blue jays harassing what I assumed was our owl. Turns out it was two owls. I'm hoping the male has returned, and they might mate again. This is a good thing.

I didn't get a photo of them together. These are from two years ago. I am glad he is around, though. The cycle of life can be swift and harsh.
Papa Barred owl
Momma outside nesting cavity