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Dipping Dipper
Dippers are named for the way they bob up and down, but they also dip their heads into the water. Never colorful, the orange beak of this dipper at Taggart Lake is one of the signs that it is a juvenile — the bill turns a dark gray in adults, taking away the one colorful part of their appearance.
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I had just driven into the park from Yellowstone and worked my way down near Oxbow Bend when I saw a large bird near the side of the road. My first thought was pheasant, but as I got closer I realized it was a dusky grouse. I had seen them before in the park but never down that low.
I pulled over onto the wide shoulder, thinking there was little chance the bird would stick around, but it didn't flee as I gingerly got out of the car. I grabbed the tripod and 500mm lens and set up to take some pictures. I wasn't surprised that the camera couldn't focus on the moving bird in low light, but I was surprised at where it was moving: the grouse was walking directly towards me.
It soon walked too close for the lens to focus, so I backed away from the camera and watched this beautiful creature walk right up towards the car. It stopped near my rear bumper and then walked right under the car. I spun the camera around, hoping I might get a picture as it walked away. I waited and waited for it to emerge from under the car, but to no avail.
I leaned over and looked under the car, and lo and behold, the grouse seemed happy to be out of the rain and was pecking around in the pebbles. It spent a while there before starting to emerge near the tires. I was a little alarmed since it was right next to the road, but thankfully traffic was non-existent. I stood near the road to coax it out from under the car, and after several false starts I did manage to get it to walk out further from the road. At this point I took some head shots with my other camera like the one shown here. But the bird slowly started to walk back towards, and then onto, the road. At this point an SUV started to approach so I stood in the lane until the bird waddled across the road, then I stepped back as the SUV got close and roared pass.
Playing crossing guard was the least I could do as thanks for such a close encounter and one of my favorite moments from the trip.
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Prime Viewing
The trail to Amphitheater Lake is a good spot for seeing dusky grouse, I've hiked the trail twice in the fall and saw a handful of grouse the first time (but none the second). By early October, there can be a little snow at higher elevations (like in this picture) or a lot (like during my second visit, when I turned around before getting to the lakes).
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Big Hair
I saw this Steller’s jay on the trail to Death Canyon. We also have them here in Oregon, I rarely see them in our neighborhood but they are more common in the forests. I saw a handful when hiking in the Columbia River Gorge last weekend but they were all too far off for pictures. Given how often I see them, I’ve not been too successful photographing jays of any species, either the blue jays from when I lived in the east or the scrub and Steller’s jays of the Northwest.
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