
I am no Henry David Thoreau but every pond of Haryana is a Walden Pond. There is no Ganga in Haryana, but every water irrigation channel is as sacred as the holy river to me. Nature dresses and undresses my countryside. Every outing is a new illustrated chapter of live birds. My aim is to write my experiences as a birdwatcher's journey in his neighbourhood. And this should be true for other states as well.
Showing posts with label Lily Pond. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lily Pond. Show all posts
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Monday, September 21, 2009
Lily Pond and birds







Spent morning hours looking for birds at my regular lily pond. Loverly white flowers, half a dozen Openbill Storks vigorously feeding by probing deep in the mud. A Shikra trying to chase away a noisy Rufous Treepie, two Red-rumped and several Streak-throated Swallows in the sky, a pair of Ring Dove peacefully sunning on a bush surrounded by water, grating call of a Blyth's Reed Warbler in the thorny trees, Spot-billed Ducks, two Shovelers, Indian Moorhens, White-breasted Waterhen crossing the dirt track, a pair of Grey Hornbills sharing a perch with an Indian Roller on a tree, 4 Brahminy Starlings + one Indian Robin + one female House Sparrow + one Pied Starling feeding on a cow duck heap near the village. Heard a Golden Oriole in the neem tree. European Roller obliged me with a long and close view.
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