Wildlife
Newsletter for the Township of Dalkey August 2013 - Michael Ryan |
Those
involved in the Killiney Red Squirrel conservation project, were very
happy to find out in July that the researchers had identified two of
the females as having recently lactated, meaning they had both given
birth. Although too soon to be optimistic about the long term success
it was a great relief after all the effort and expertise that had gone
into the project to find two new red squirrel families were in the woodlands.
More of the released squirrels may well have given birth but since their
radio collars were removed their presence can only be ascertained by
reported sightings. All the latest findings had been announced at a
very interesting talk in the Heritage Centre. Will Carr one of the researchers
had said he would check inside the squirrel boxes using a Endoscope,
a tiny camera at the end of a flexible lead which can be put into tiny
spaces and will display the image on a laptop. This is ideal for putting
into the entrance hole of nestboxes, which might be mounted eight or
ten feet up a tree, without disturbing any potential inhabitants. |
Red Squirrel in Scots Pine |
Young Sparrowhawk - 9 days old |
The
following morning after the meeting I was walking in the wood hoping
to get a glance of a squirrel but also checking out another secretive
family living in the woodlands. A few months before my companion, Lucy,
had spotted a nest above us in a small Douglas Fir tree with a tail
protruding from it. At first we thought it might have been a Jay’s
nest but when we blew up a photo we’d taken we could see barring
on the underside of the tail identifying it as a female sparrow hawk.
Subsequently we watched the male coming in bringing food to the female
as she sat on eggs, later watching her perched on the nest and evidently
feeding small chicks. A friend of ours had been in touch with a Wildlife
Ranger from Wicklow who, along with members of a Raptor group, has been
trying to ring the chicks of as many birds of prey as they can find
nesting. They came out to the nest on Killiney Hill to ring the chicks.
We were fairly sure there were four chicks in the nest and they were
at the perfect age, big enough to have rings put on their legs but not
developed enough that they might try to jump or fly out. The ranger
arrived with her two companions with climbing gear and notebooks and
equipment to record their findings. The nest was in a small tree and
since the bird’s well-being is always the highest priority one
of the raptor group climbed the adjoining much bigger tree then lowered
himself down a few feet above the nest. |
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He
reached in and plucked out the chicks one by one placed them in a bag
and very carefully lowered them to his companion on the ground while
he remained suspended from the tree. The chicks were weighed and the
disparate weights revealed them to be two males and two females, the
females will eventually grow to be almost twice the size of males. Their
wings and legs were measured and then the rings were placed on their
legs a perpetual record of their origin if they are ever trapped again
or recovered. When all the recording was done they were put into individual
bags. Although these little guys weren’t distressed, birds generally
calm down when in the dark and keeping them in separate bags reduces
any chance of them inadvertently scraping each others eyes. The bags
were put into a bigger bag which was raised up on the pulley and carefully
replaced in the nest. We watched them for the following days growing
rapidly often standing perilously on the edge of what seemed a very
small shallow nest. But thankfully they all survived and on this morning,
they were all out of the nest and flying. They had been balls of fluff
with a few adult feathers emerging when they were ringed only nine days
before but were now full adult size. |
Although all young birds have a limited survival rate these
looked as well as they could and have every chance of doing ok. Since
only two sparrowhawk chicks had fledged last year for four to fledge
this year was a great success for the parents. I’d been looking
at two of the young sparrowhawks perched close to each other on an oak
tree and minutes after I left them I met Will who had arrived in the
wood with the endoscope and was checking out the nestboxes. I was able
to join him while he checked out two of the boxes and in the second
box, the one we had previously seen a red going into, we were able to
look at an empty nest lined with moss that the adult squirrel had brought
in as bedding. Will told me what sometimes happens is the mother squirrel
will carry the young (baby squirrels are known as kittens) to another
dray. Let’s hope they’re safe somewhere and we might yet
see them moving through the branches. As I walked back with Will we
stopped to look where I’d seen the two young sparrowhawks and
they were still there. Then we noticed the two other juveniles were
in the same tree, four sparrowhawks sitting quietly in the same tree
until mum or dad comes home with prey when they will set up an almighty
racket demanding to be fed. Asound I don’t think I’d heard
in years made a very welcome return at the beginning of the July heatwave.
The sound of masses of buzzing insects, a sound almost confined to the
past when we used get proper summers and the shimmering heat of midday
would have its own soundtrack of thousands of humming bees and hoverflies.
In this case though the humming was coming from above and not from a
very traditional source either. Aeucalyptus tree was in flower and these
nectar rich flowers attracted a cacophony of buzzing bees who, at time
of writing, had still been coming to the same tree for over ten days.
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Mother Sparrowhawk |