This weeks I was given a grand show by a Pileated Woodpecker. Remember Woody Woodpecker? If you do then you know what they look like; red crest with a black and white body. Known as the third largest woodpecker in North America they make a striking pose when you see them. You might hear them first with a screech that takes you back to cave man times. Yes I almost expect to see a dinosaur around the corner after hearing that sound.
When you hear them drumming on a tree they are not only looking for insects but they are marking out their territory. Like Crows they have a territory and they defend it for sure. It is much bigger in size than the Crows plus they don’t really like each other. That is except their mates who they marry for life.
This particular bird was chowing down on madrona tree berries. I have to wonder if they haven’t started to rot and ferment which would lead to drunk birds. That is a pretty funny sight when it happens. Lastly, I know he is a boy because of the bigger red comb on top and a red streak on his face.
The Crows this week are still in big flocks that when I throw bread become bigger and bigger groups as they tell their friends and relatives that the smorgasbord is open. They followed me from the beach up to the Peanut House. Must be around 35 or 40 of them. Certainly more social than the Woodpecker I saw all by his lonesome in the woods.
For those that are Amanda Knox info hungry. Still no sign of the paparazzi in the neighborhood. Guess she is old news till her book comes out.
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year everyone!!