Black-billed cuckoo.
You work much of the day, you take a brisk bike ride, you go for a hike. Some days not much happens. Some days you have a bike crash and break your collarbone. And some days you come upon a cuckoo making crazy clock!-like sounds.
Sunburst.
Or maybe it was gluck! Or kolack! I forget exactly. But I knew it wasn’t your typical shy catbird in the bush right beside the Beech Hill trail.
Jack was patient. I actually dropped the leash to try to get a photo of the bird, and he didn’t budge an inch (although I snuck about twenty feet away). So later, at the summit, I dropped the leash again while he was doing his favorite thing in the world: rolling around in the luxuriant grass.
Also at the summit, we arrived about the same time as a young red-tail and a nice couple who had just emerged from the wooded trail. Chatted a while about the hawk, ticks, and other subjects.
Otherwise, it was a hike of sun and tall, dramatic clouds; dragonflies veering back and forth above the gone-by blueberry barrens; crickets chirping and trilling from every direction.
It’s a truly nice, rare time of year.
Beech Hill List
Beginning at 5:15 p.m., I hiked the open trail.
1. Eastern towhee (v)
2. American goldfinch** (v)
3. Cedar waxwing
4. Black-billed cuckoo
5. Song sparrow
6. Red-tailed hawk
7. Yellow-rumped warbler (v)
8. American crow* (v)
9. Blue jay
10. Eastern phoebe
Elsewhere
11. Herring gull
12. Rock pigeon
13. Mourning dove
14. Northern cardinal (v)
v = Voice only
*Also elsewhere
**Voice only elsewhere
