The Molting of a Rufous Hummingbird
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Journal by
Jackie Allison, Nipomo, CA
Nipomo,
CA (35.01N, 120.50W) is
half-way between Los Angeles and San Francisco, along the central California
Coast.
Jan.
26, 2005: What a surprise to see a male rufous hummingbird without
iridescent color on his chin and throat! Just a row of dots divided
his chest and throat with a larger dot above, and they were non-reflective. |
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Seeing
that his back was rufous, or a burnt orange, I knew it was a Rufous
Hummingbird and not an Allen's Hummingbird, which looks very similar
and is common to our area.
When
he first arrived and had white on his chin and throat, and the
days during the first appearance of pin feathers, he did not readily
chase the Allen's and Anna's hummingbirds that came into his territory.
When he did, it was mild at best and the intruding hummingbirds
took nectar as if there were "no worries."
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Because
of the Rufous's superior territorial aggressiveness, I worried
at first that he may be sick, even though his eyes and nose were
clear and he looked as healthy as the other hummingbirds I was
photographing at that time. (I was enlarging photos to check health.)
Rufous
hummingbirds are famous for their aggression towards other hummingbirds
when establishing a new territory, even if it is only temporarily
during migration. He took over a 40' by 30' area of plants and
small trees the day he flew in. When the Anna's hummingbirds that
live here all year try to take nectar from his territory, he charges
and chases them out! |
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Feb.
6, 2005: Thirteen days after his arrival, I could see that he had
put on weight and was looking healthy. Hummingbirds need to feed
up to eight times every hour. They usually consume half their weight
in sugar each day. (If YOU ate like this bird, how much would you
eat each day?) |
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Feb.
9, 2005: His
head has begun looking as if he is sporting a spiky new hairdo!
When hummingbirds molt, the iridescence gorget and head feathers
usually come in last. Pin feathers are giving him that "spiky"
crown. The white spot on his bill is pollen. |
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Feb.
11, 2005: We don't use artificial feeders. We rely on plants to
attract and sustain the migrating and resident hummingbirds. We
live where winters are generally mild, and plants bloom here the
year round. |
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Taken
2-20-2005
Areas
of white on the chin are still visible along with a remaining spot
on the necklace. Notice his tiny little feet?
It has been either raining or overcast for the past five days, making
it difficult to photograph the unveiling of his striking new gorget.
Finally, with the appearance of morning sun
on his 27th day of stopover, I was able to capture the shape of
his new gorget, but not the essence. The iridescent parts
of the gorget feathers are flat; in order to reflect light that
creates the flashy display colors, the sun must strike the feathers
at just the right angle or the colors look dark. I needed to photograph
him facing the sun, with the lower light of the early morning and
before overcast or rain once again took over. |
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Feb.
20, 2005: He's standing guard over his territory on a dead limb
of a cypress tree on the edge of his territory. He slept in the
cypresses (behind him) at night. He didn't seem to have a problem
with me watching him. |
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It
was getting harder to clearly photograph him at the higher level
of perching, but easier to locate his whereabouts because he was
now adding almost continual vocalization from the new vantage points.
With mixed emotions, I felt he would be leaving soon.
Feb. 20, 2005. Sitting on the lower bare branches of a Eucalyptus
torquata, you can still see that his gorget is not totally unveiled.
Even though the continual rain had made the days cooler, he began
perching further out in the open on the ends of tree branches instead
of the more shielded interior. He began to expand his territory
to twice its original size, adding several more trees. |
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As
his colors unfolded, I could see a big change in his perching behavior
and attitude towards other hummingbirds!
Feb.
20, 2005: Yes! He faced the sun, flashing proudly a partial gorget
reflecting orange-red. You can tell by his eye that he is watching
me. Notice the black line in the center of the white on his chin,
and internally, surrounding the color are pin feathers, yet to unfold.
He was gone on March 2, 2005--on his way to his breeding grounds
in the Pacific Northwest. |
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