Another Red Shoulder Hawk Falls at White Rock--Graphic Warning

It's always a sad day to spot beautiful raptors that I have been watching as they established a new territory along White Rock Creek lay lifeless alongside the road. This one was a fresh kill and less than 12-hours had passed most likely, judging from the insects and ants population not very heavy upon the body. The time frame was about right. This bird had probably been on his morning feed when he was hit.

The first thing that I do is to inspect the bird to see if the bird is banded. If so, then I try to get a shot of the band and the numbering ID system on the band so that it can be reported. There was no banding on this animal. Then, after shooting several images, the documentation is complete except to note the location where it was found. The image has an auto ID date and time stamp of the discovery. Last week I got several shots of a new Red Shoulder sitting high in a cottonwood along White Rock Creek that I had not seen there before. He's usually sitting there daily about the same time that I make my rounds. In fact, I was looking at the tree branch that sticks out near the top of the canopy when I spotted this kill along the roadway. Now, I will be watching to see if I see a Red Shoulder on the same branch or not. If not, then this bird was that hawk for sure.

I have debated whether to post the image or not as some will think that it is graphic. So, after the a lot of thought and consideration of others; the increased number of wildlife that I have report on this year alone from pelicans, ducks, to other red shoulders, to lots of armadillos on the roadways at the lake, it is a fact of life and in the public interest, people should be aware that sharing the lake means sharing it with the wildlife, as well. So, take this as a warning that the following photos maybe graphic for some readers.

A Young Red Shoulder Hawk

This Red Shoulder Had Been Seen Recently in the area  along White Rock Creek. It is most likely a 1-2 year old just establishing his territory.

Thunder,Lightening,Wind,Hail,Flash Flooding

It was a jolt from sleep. Normally, I hear muffled rumbles of thunder and weak flashes of light if  I wake up at all. Last night was something else. The roars of thunder were astonishing as was the flashes of lightening that lit up my bedroom through blackout drapes. It was so unusual, I grabbed my phone and checked the NBC weather App to see a line of storms covering the Metroplex all the way back to Abilene. As it was, tornadoes hit Franklin, Texas south of Dallas.

 While it wasn't as bad sounding after the initial jolt, it still could be heard enough that I cap napped for another two hours before finally giving in to a return to sleep. I slept beyond my usual time to wake up by over an hour and that was interrupted with yet another round of rowdy thunder and lightening. Had that not happened, I might have slept to noon.

It was closer to two before I got out of the house with umbrella in hand. And a troublesome tire picked today to be the day to split at the shoulder and was nearly flat. So, my first stop was to the friendly tire shop to get a new tire. Some days are just filled with surprises and I deal with them as they come up. There is no need to worry about things that you cannot control.

There were still several weather hazards still active of which one was a flash flood warning for White Rock Creek. That is always one that will bring me to the lake even if I hadn't planned on going. The flow of White Rock Creek is like a river, not a creek, and  in the summer, the Trinity River is more like a creek than a river. It's one of those misnomers that is somewhat of a paradox. The flow of plastic bottles and debris is rather sickening. It comes from all the northern burbs and get picked up in the runoff flow of alleyways, ditches then into storm drains and into White Rock Creek.

As I made my way around the lake, the secondary spillway and White Rock Creek below the tidal pool from the main dam and spillway were level with each other. That's normally a 30 to 40 foot drop. The USGS gauges in the tidal pool were all under water. I didn't even check the website because the readings would not be posting or at flood stage or above. But, it was drawing a large number of  people to take photos and selfish with the roaring water behind them.

When I made my way down West Lawther, the parking areas and docks were all pretty much empty but alone the shoreline, the high winds had pushed the debris flow all the way across the lake from where White Rock Creek enters the lake to the west side of the lake's shorelines. The water didn't get as high as I had thought that I would find it and that is a good thing. The clean up of plastic will be confined to the shoreline in a about a two foot wide band of wood and plastic.

This is the tidal pool below the main dam and spillway. Where  you see a line between smooth surface and more rough water is where the secondary spillway steps down that 30 feet drop. White Rock Creek begins again right at the bridge line going south into south Dallas where it flows into the Trinity River. From there its a few hundred miles to the Gulf.

Here comes the water over the dam and down the long and wide spillway into the two channels on either side of the island into the tidal pool before it makes that left turn at the secondary spillway that is big blocks like steps that drops about 30 feet in height where it returns to White Rock Creek again 

The west side of the lake where the debris has collected for several hundred yards.

A Strange Light In The Sky

This is the White Rock Creek Trail that passes under Skillman Road at Park Lane on it's way to White Rock Lake a couple of miles below this point. That would be to your right as the end of the bridge goes.

Trail Mile Markers (GPS) are great. If you need help on the trail or you are lost, they will locate you for rescue. If you are stranded by high water, yep, the high water rescue crew can still find you! Just hold onto that marker!

My love of Walgreens goes back 66 years. My grandmother would take me to the lunch counter at our Walgreens and we would have a tuna fish sandwich and a coke. Now, Starbucks and Panera Bread and a host of others have taken the fun out of lunch counters and the swirling on the red top stools.

Even the duck was perplexed as to what to do. It tried walking down the side to a stump and all the while giving the indication that, "I don't want to swim in this mess" so he stayed on the top perch. Funny, actually, while watching him negotiate his mind.

Yesterday, following my post, Walgreen's called to tell me that there most terrible inventory system actually had worked and I could pick up my meds that they could not fill because of their inventory system a few days back.  When I opened the door, I was meet with this strange light that had suddenly appeared. It was---sunshine! It had been twelve solid days without seeing that old friend and our natural source of vitamin D. The total rainfall at Love Field reported yesterday, had grown by 0.93 inches bringing the total to 8.36 inches with the 17:53 hour (5:53p.m.) reporting cycle of 6 hours, There is now a 60% chance of rain on both Tuesday and Wednesday this coming week. AARGH!! Also, I did forget to mention that just outside of Dallas, we have already had our first tornado of the season. It was on the grown for less than 2 miles but did serious damage.

After leaving the drugstore, it was on to complete two new errands since the list has grown again. While out, I crisscross the White Rock Creek Trail  several times and the visible flooding was well pointed out with such out-of-place things like water! I pulled into a shopping center, parked and walked down the sidewalk to a bridge that crossed the creek. Dallas has plenty of bridges; some 5,000 at last count by TexDOT. There, I could see the where the tail was by the bridge on the trail and the mile markers.

It was rather hard to get the shots that I wanted. One, I didn't bring my canoe with me. Two, my glass is only a 150mm and trees blocked the view from the service road behind the shopping center. But, you will be able to get the view of what I mean from one ones that I did get. 

Baby Ducks Are Showing Up Bigger This Year.

Just a few weeks ago a couple of photographers and I were talking about how we had not seen any baby ducks this year. Normally by this time, we have seen baby ducks all over the lake. As we began to talk and compare stories, it seemed that the ducks were nesting under deeper cover this year. The reason being that there are more bob cats and coyotes at the lake than in the past. The big problem has been the bob cats. They are on the move in relocating from their normal north digs because of all the construction going on in Frisco and McKinney, Plano, and across the northern sector of north Texas.

Well, about a week after that discussion, I saw a Mallard hen in a Richardson park that had a clutch of 20 chicks. 20! Then, last week I saw a hen  with a normal amount of chicks on the lake, out away from the shoreline. That was strange too. To be that far out in the lake with chicks (goslings, excuse me) was not a normal situation.

Today, I saw a Mallard hen teaching her brood how to face into swells from high winds. It was funny watching the little ducks bury their heads in the water until the wave washed over them, then they came out with water all over their feathers. And, if that wasn't enough, my second stop I saw the mother duck that I had seen about 10-days ago in the current flow, but then, I got to looking and it was a wood duck with her chicks. So, what I had thought was a Mallard on this part of the lake was really a little wood duck. They were not nesting where they normally nest, either. There is something the ducks are really afraid of that is causing them to change their behavior to a very noticeable level. When I can catch the environmental biologist making his rounds, I will try to find out what's the word on this situation.

In the mean while, here are the pictures of two of the mom's with their goslings. The, Mallard teaching swimming lessons and the Wood Duck keeping her brood on the move.

The Mallard teaching how to take a lake swell head on.

Here, mom Wood Duck has told her brood to take cover in the reed bed. There were a lot of fishermen and people with their dogs walking along the shore line as I took this shot. She has 8 goslings. The head dress on the female is not near as nice and colorful as on the male. He was not in sight today,anywhere. And, these were a couple of miles from where they were first sighted and nesting boxes are provided. She is nesting in this area. She knows the lay of the land pretty well, too.

There are two goslings here with mom and the rest are  in a little alcove below her and still in the water. NB--- The Mallards are permanent residents. The Wood Ducks are migratory.