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On and off for a few weeks I’ve been going to over to a nearby park to photograph and check on a young family of White-tailed Kites. The adults have two Fledglings. They aren’t quite ready to be on their own yet. Mom and Dad are still hunting, and bringing in food for them.
I had hoped to see a mid-air food transfer between parent and fledgling, but that didn’t happen. Mom dropped the food in the nest on this evening.
Myself and several friends went back the following morning bright and early.
Here’s a look at the Fledglings in the nest:
The Fledglings have been flying around the big fields practicing their hovering, spying prey, and diving, but I don’t know that they’ve actually caught anything on their own yet.
I went back again this past Saturday hoping to see and photograph the mid-air food transfer. It happened, but I missed it! After the oldest fledgling left the nest and it didn’t look like anything would happen following it, I set my camera back on the smaller fledgling still in the nest thinking it would follow shortly as it had before, then I heard oooh’s, and ahhh’s to my right and looked just in time to see the transfer but didn’t get my camera on it in time. I didn’t anticipate that. 😥
Here’s one of the Fledglings in flight on my last visit June 2, 2018:
I fear they’ll be own their own and kicked out of the territory when I return next week. Mom and Dad have already set up another nest across the field from this set of Fledgling’s nest, and they’re making the fledglings wait for longer periods of time between feedings.
I’ll be offline by the time this post goes live. I’m leaving the house in He-Man’s, and #1 Grandson’s capable hands while I’ll be camping in the wilderness with a group of photographers. 12 of us plus guides, and a cook are going to be tracking by foot, and horseback Wild Mustangs. I can’t tell you how excited I am about this trip!
As I type my bags are nearly packed. I’m waffling on which wide angle lens to take, and worrying about staying within my dunnage weight limit of 40 pounds!
Wish me luck that I don’t get thrown from my horse, we find the team of Wild Mustangs, get loads of wonderful images made, Hot Dogs don’t make an appearance on our dining menu. Some of you know I don’t like Hot Dogs, and I don’t get so saddle sore I’m unable to ride. I’m packing Butt Butter! ☺
I’ll catch up with you all when I get back. Until then I hope you have a wonderful week, and stay safe!
Nikon D810| Nikkor 200-500mm| SanDisk Digital Film| PS CC 2018
more to come…