Day 389 of the Pandemic (April 11, 2021)
Yesterday, Mexico gifted me with a seven-warbler day, the highest since last September’s ten-warbler day, each nugget of color coming to the Covid fountain to drink while I sat in amazement. With last week’s Bullock’s oriole spearing orange halves and the red-naped sapsucker drilling new wounds in the limbs of my apple tree, my eBird count for the month rose to 55 species. The Big Yard jumped to #25 in the US.
Today, it got better.
I first thought the bird at the edge of the fountain was one of the regular hermit thrushes with its darkly spotted breast and rufous wings and tail, but it looked odd, more sparrow-like although larger than most sparrows. I snapped a picture before it flew off, then enlarged the image on the camera display and flipped through my Peterson’s guide of western birds, stopping on page 325.
Fox sparrow!
Finding Birds in Southeast Arizona says fox sparrows are rare here September through March and “Accidental” for April, meaning in this month they’ve been seen less than four times in the last ten years. No records exist for the summer months.
North America is home to four subspecies of fox sparrow, the one in my yard being the “slate-colored” of the Interior West that spends it summers as far north as British Columbia. The bird soon returned and remained all day, digging worms from the grass and bathing in the fountain.
The yard is now #24 in the country, and I have another life bird. In my PJs.
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I do envy all those warbler species you get and am hopeful but not expecting to ever see here, a Fox Sparrow.