On the Trails of
The Cary Institute

Trail Report for September 23, 2009

Notes and changes since last report:


The Trails

Last Week

  • Last week was cool and mostly cloudy - not a promising day for a guest from the Waterman Bird Club to find butterflies.
  • When the clouds did occasionally part, stands of goldenrod in the Old Hayfields glowed in the sun.
  • On one such occasion a monarch floated by and landed for us to observe. It turned out to be the less noble viceroy - a notorious mimic of the monarch.
  • As we circled the field, a large dark butterfly flew between us and disappeared into the tree line. The flash of a pale border made mourning cloak an easy call... and explained what we had run 1/2 way across the field for earlier.
  • At the entrance to the Sedge Meadow Trail, a moth darted around us and landed low on a goldenrod. It wasn't a good color to hide on.
  • Although it didn't appear too worn, the markings were too obscure for me to ID it.
  • Towards the end of the trail we could hear, far in the distance, a raven's call.
  • In the back Old Hayfield, we admired dogbane seed pods which belied their membership to the milkweed family.
  • Farther along, we were wondering if we would run into the large black and yellow argiope spiders, when we almost walked into the web of something different.
  • Along the Wappinger Creek Trail, a dead log was coming alive with mushrooms.
  • Close up, they were a pure waxy white.
  • There was a fascinating view from every angle.
  • On the back side of the log, a rogue was discovered in their midst.
  • As we turned to move on, we found a different colony on the neighboring log.
  • Down the trail as we approached the "Appendix" we paused to look into the sounds of chickadees crossing our path. We were happy to find yellow-throated, blue-headed and red-eyed vireos accompanying them. (That would make one interesting bird...) And a magnolia warbler, too.
  • Not too shabby for a cloudy day.

This Week

  • Another cloudy day. Oh well, it's mild.
  • In the meadow above the Fern Glen, the zabulon skipper was still about seeking the occasional patch of sun.
  • There was a stand of pearly everlasting that I don't think I'd noticed before.
  • A closer inspection was called for.
  • On the Cary Pines trail, the bright blue of a blue jay feather in the leaf litter caught my attention.
  • I noticed that we were surrounded by partridge berry.
  • In the flood plain of the Wappinger Creek Trail, I paused at the bird crossing to spy a ruby-crowned kinglet, then thought I'd photo the ripening spicebush berries.
  • In the lower left corner, I noticed, was a little white dangle. Go ahead, look again; I'll wait.
  • I always see a little ball suspended like that and don't know what it is. Could these be hatched eggs of some kind?
  • The leaves were beginning to turn golden and I sat a while waiting for just a little sun to fall upon the creek.
  • As I rose to leave, I turned and found myself face to face with quite a large pair of mushrooms.
  • Continuing to leave, I noticed a favorite: spotted wintergreen.
  • As the trail rises to the bluff, a big turkey feather was hard to miss.
  • I was surprised to find a winterberry in the Old Pasture; I never knew it was there.
  • The croak of a raven low overhead drew my attention away. There were two soaring in circles above me!
  • After they were out of sight, I returned to the berries, then headed for the my lunch destination: the bench.
  • This was the right time and place for Leonard's skipper; I'd seen it once before here and hoped to make it twice.
  • A pearl crescent and an American copper quickened the heart, but that was the only "twice" I would enjoy today.
  • On my way out, I noticed a cocoonish affair in the little bluestem.
  • At my inspection a spider startled me by dropping out of the bottom and we both scattered.
  • In the back Old Hayfield, a small dark moth took flight and actually landed where I could see it. Dead center - here, look closer.
  • Very wary, it was off in a flash, but I followed it and got a better look. Finally. I've flushed a few of these lately, but never got a good look until now.
  • A cedar waxwing in the front Old Hayfield allowed a fair photo.
  • Butter and eggs were looking good below.
  • And I went home to spend some time and relaxing trying, without success, to identify this report's moths.

Birds

  • 1 Turkey Vulture
  • 1 Belted Kingfisher
  • 6 Blue Jay
  • 1 American Crow
  • 2 Common Raven
  • 9 Black-capped Chickadee
  • 1 Ruby-crowned Kinglet
  • 1 American Robin
  • 1 Gray Catbird
  • 2 Cedar Waxwing
  • 2 Eastern Towhee
  • 3 Field Sparrow
  • 4 American Goldfinch

Butterflies

  • 1 Cabbage White
  • 2 Clouded Sulphur
  • 3 Orange Sulphur
  • 1 American Copper
  • 1 Great Spangled Fritillary
  • 1 Pearl Crescent
  • 1 Eastern Comma
  • 1 Zabulon Skipper

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