Tomorrow is our final birding day in Arizona before we head to Key West on Thursday to what we expect will be a very warm 'welcome home' from Henry and OG, provided they aren't in bed when we get there.
We have been birding from dawn to well past dusk over the past few days across southeastern Arizona.
One evening, we crashed a Nature Conservancy 'owl prowl' event. The event became a study in human behavior as much as a search for owls and other nighttime birds. There were roughly 25 people standing in a dirt and gravel parking lot. Of course, there was plenty of droll chatter while the guides listened intently for the birds to call from the darkness. Then a guide would say, "I hear an owl over in this direction." So, 25 people would promptly shuffle and scuffle their feet on the dirt and gravel to turn 90 degrees to stare into the darkness. Crunch. Crunch. Scrape. Oooh! Crunch. Crunch. A herd of elephants walking on potato chips would have made less noise. It seems that most people are physically incapable of simply turning their heads to look in a different direction.
As if that wasn't enough noise to shatter the post-dusk stillness, a Tesla pulled into a Bed & Breakfast's dirt and gravel parking lot adjacent to where the group was standing. The driver then executed a perfect 37 point turn to position the car in front of the electric charger. It was Crunch. Scrape. Crunch. All over again. The crowd quickly became highly dismayed and frustrated with the Tesla driver. One suggested that everyone should throw rocks at the Tesla. I suggested that would probably just get all of us on the national news in an unfavorable light. Finally, the group and the Tesla quieted down and we were treated to views of Elf Owls (below) and Whiskered Screech Owls. We also heard Mexican Whippoorwill and Northern Pygmy Owls close by.
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