Today I want to give you a close look at the eye color of the juvenile osprey. The eye is a bright orange. Note the white points on the flight feathers of a juvenile. I know that she is a female by the broad brown chest band she has (some females only have a single line of dots) – this young lady has a beautiful necklace.

female juvenile osprey

As a veterinarian, I know better, but sometimes I swear cats are boneless. Take Grayced, this late afternoon as an example … neck what neck?

Often when we have a hurricane actually on shore or close to shore – such as hurricane Erin – a lot of the birds that live on the coastal areas are often pushed far inland. They show up in the Jordan Lake area. I have seen this happen with ibises, immature little blue herons and once even a stork. A lot of the smaller birds also show up such as different sandpipers. So if you get a chance, now through the next couple of days, go out and see what you can find. photo is a local great egret.

Mom Osprey needs to replenish her body and probably her spirits before she leaves for South America on the fall migration. Every once in a while two ospreys will sight the same fish at almost the same time. Mom osprey got to the fish before the male osprey did. The better part of valor makes him float up and over her and out. She happily hauls her fish away.

If you have a moment, I can show you how to tell a fledgling great blue heron from an adult. The quickest way to tell the age is to check the head! The adult has a head crowned with a white stripe that is enclosed in a black stripe and often a plume or two off the backside of the crown. The fledgling has a solid gray-capped head. It has no plumes. There is a big color difference in the body feathers too. Light pearl gray youngster and adult deep slate gray. There are other differences but for standing at the riprap and trying to decide is that a baby or is that an adult remember: it’s pretty much all in the head.

adult great blue heron
fledgling, immature great blue heron

This morning as the sun rose over the Haw River at the Jordan Lake Dam, the ospreys began to fill the sky with graceful flights as they fished for their breakfast.