A Grey Day
Yesterday had a couple of sunny moments but was mostly grey and wet, well, very wet at one point. Shades of the snow storms actually. When it was feeding time and they had to get off the chicks, you could see where they had kept the gravel dry around the chicks, and how they were very careful not to move them off that dry spot during the meal. Once the meal was done, Trey quickly moved back into place. This always seems to be a tough time of the year for him, he doesn't get to brood as much as Princess and he appears to be more than willing. He incubates as much as Princess but during brooding his "nest time" is considerably reduced. I can understand in a week from now when the chicks have grown so much that he can't stuff them under him anymore (he really is that much smaller). But now, when the chicks are so small, he can do it, but just doesn't seem to get much of a chance. And he is also the neat freak of the pair. He cannot stop himself from trying to clean up the nestledge every time he does manage to get time on the chicks. Its like he's trying to make up for lost time. Princess will do a bit of perfunctory tidying, but nothing like Trey. I will admit to saying "oh, not again" more than once when I watch him. Particularly when the chicks pop out from under him they are so startled at the loss of their heat source!
Its another grey day today, so I daresay we and the peregrines are in for more of the same.
Its another grey day today, so I daresay we and the peregrines are in for more of the same.
