He had to have been surprised at my call, since I almost never call him on the phone. When he answered he probably thought, "what's so important, so soon, that you can't just email me?" That's what I would have thought, anyway. I was also thinking "Buff-bellied," but couldn't let myself be foolish enough to blurt that out. So, I gushed, "I've got a rare hummer here." There's nothing like getting right to the point. (I only have an expensive long-distance calling card from here, so hardly ever make a long-distance call.)
He, of course, politely and patiently inquired, "What
is it?" I'm sure by now I had piqued his curiosity.
"I don't know," I replied, truthfully, wanting to
say "Buff-bellied," but lacking the temerity to do it. "Maybe a
Berylline," I added, knowing he would know I was knowledgeable enough to
at least have some idea of what it was. "But it doesn't have a red
bill." I figured that caveat would explain to him why I wasn't sure about
the identification.
To my relief, he immediately said, "maybe it's a
Buff-bellied." (It's always reassuring to know you're not crazy, or if you
are, you're in good company.) I agreed, and informed him I was downloading
pictures and would email them to him asap.
After he received a few of the photos, he responded that it
looked like an immature male BUFH. I agreed. He said he'd be down first thing
in the morning to attempt banding it. Again, I agreed, eager to let him handle
the situation from there on.
So Kelly and Mark Lockwood arrived at first light and promptly caught and banded the bird.
Absolutely fantastic, Carolyn!!
ReplyDeleteIf you build it, they will come. We had a whole flock of varied flushes stop over here (Malheuer NWR in the Oregon High Desert)for a short while.
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