Juvenile Black-crowned Night Heron
Just the other day, I was bemoaning the fact that I hadn't seen a black-crowned night heron all year. But yesterday, just as I was sitting down for lunch, we got a call from Denise who said there was an unusual bird at the bridge on Wickapecko. From her description, it sounded as though this could be it. Here's a shot of the bridge with the bird on the grill.
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I approached the bird cautiously and took this shot as soon as I could, just in case it was about to fly off.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL8-0lSvyJ407RKbQWXQlirdeT1fgZICjvX02Ciu7uWy1MRXf1WaEF2Lqqmdwg2HDaGXKN6nL6xr38HO5-YCecWezqVjm93sOJEgtt4L34QRcI_1VfPPNYoUBjQ5i5Kw4T_mbj5Q/s1600/IMGP0862_BCNH.jpg)
But it seemed entirely unmoved by my approach.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioJZjZ_eUKIYkYUwceDGxHzrOjsP-kJdGDxv1BuUfZLDOzV8nmsG8aCDG41djzTJR_sHagGqQ9vYwk3z379viwZZbjBV07UZIqUKFTebveWPS4XCR9eOhxWb7skH1VpR0sfzJIYQ/s1600/IMGP0870_BCNH.jpg)
Indeed, it started to put on a show, scratching itself:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoPArSsPwLsGCrr5klfLrsi8EYBSM8AvdUdA-A5fdPrcyDvmuGHn428lE7bYZuDMrdCOU2YoE6vHYZYu5sHrZTuSnRJvNa7XrtgePAab_q4Tv00B87LLLiy3ekBoWloQt9Zox44A/s1600/IMGP0884_BCNH.jpg)
Preening under its wing:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaLTKxdTq1LNgDhGSAFwqmtyqzMzymRaHeHnMRM81VUzZEM9xvtrQHGHZa83K-z3P3GQVuekxNDNbzjtVfOrB2xLvtU7GQ-nOsFo5qccBF4IDnn4G5hUh8F1zzbyLxVur1Xu5XhQ/s1600/IMGP0909_BCNH.jpg)
Then it settled down again, so I took this chance to get the scene-setting shot of the bridge.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy6vHypNAhTWxFXJIpezyE0nnRVHYbPetHG4RkaMIDvuQLPphqH9rZc7I5TL5MDH_k8fNuf1OrUABkC_vlpz898avc8nSgkdSRvWR46pk2PKcT2ndDWFmW2u1kZvCkuRrhnWsU-Q/s1600/IMGP0921_BCNH.jpg)
Although it didn't give me a look at its neck fully extended, this shot gives a pretty good idea of how long it is:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5hikjLn12o1VffuZpvB0zQZsJsnCHKUJUgTq3s6W14flJ-lj7O8wyDgVxRSRYVJUutrP2zwJ8DdtTnP9Dr6K-OAq2ebiBc8C58OjTjUBVTiyU16RDxDi3IrH4VBNW3DqDeX-NMA/s1600/IMGP0929_BCNH_Tall_Large.jpg)
Finally, it turned around and looked under the bridge.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO2KZPPQ-Ae4boxJ1oxS0WQ9a1ylxBe-efTafJgeYy0Q71gfO1FMyPdVDQTfRUTv__VRX0Dst20W8eZcWaEAc3x1N2ztkYXuZpYM8gn_gBOrcvmDjBVSW6l2xo74i0ngnVzSt-IQ/s1600/IMGP0963_BCNH.jpg)
I think it had by now gotten fed up with the clicking of my camera's shutter. It readied itself:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_3GkDMaauBW17gLCA3H2xUBoyNpJVIzBA4MDjnunB8DNqN2JSLDGaIrgDqjJ-zf4d2ZXnnGk4j2unOITaI9XxkQOSAaZ4PhfnLeWIK8jWF17q7GOa-GmTYAAeixAdwguLVzUHuA/s1600/IMGP0979_BCNH.jpg)
And then jumped under the bridge out of my sight.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMAXUu2DsuEHRgR92pw50Rm01eoZQxt4M9DT0T_ChrMwL-213_hhH1BJMxEIJVAKfVlGb1tImUVmGRGNuLeClGLTzxPgDff3UAqyA5jwAq4NDFM6T7PxE6n51jWA29qOPpnRmnDA/s1600/IMGP0942_BCNH_Bridge.jpg)
I approached the bird cautiously and took this shot as soon as I could, just in case it was about to fly off.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL8-0lSvyJ407RKbQWXQlirdeT1fgZICjvX02Ciu7uWy1MRXf1WaEF2Lqqmdwg2HDaGXKN6nL6xr38HO5-YCecWezqVjm93sOJEgtt4L34QRcI_1VfPPNYoUBjQ5i5Kw4T_mbj5Q/s1600/IMGP0862_BCNH.jpg)
But it seemed entirely unmoved by my approach.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioJZjZ_eUKIYkYUwceDGxHzrOjsP-kJdGDxv1BuUfZLDOzV8nmsG8aCDG41djzTJR_sHagGqQ9vYwk3z379viwZZbjBV07UZIqUKFTebveWPS4XCR9eOhxWb7skH1VpR0sfzJIYQ/s1600/IMGP0870_BCNH.jpg)
Indeed, it started to put on a show, scratching itself:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoPArSsPwLsGCrr5klfLrsi8EYBSM8AvdUdA-A5fdPrcyDvmuGHn428lE7bYZuDMrdCOU2YoE6vHYZYu5sHrZTuSnRJvNa7XrtgePAab_q4Tv00B87LLLiy3ekBoWloQt9Zox44A/s1600/IMGP0884_BCNH.jpg)
Preening under its wing:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaLTKxdTq1LNgDhGSAFwqmtyqzMzymRaHeHnMRM81VUzZEM9xvtrQHGHZa83K-z3P3GQVuekxNDNbzjtVfOrB2xLvtU7GQ-nOsFo5qccBF4IDnn4G5hUh8F1zzbyLxVur1Xu5XhQ/s1600/IMGP0909_BCNH.jpg)
Then it settled down again, so I took this chance to get the scene-setting shot of the bridge.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy6vHypNAhTWxFXJIpezyE0nnRVHYbPetHG4RkaMIDvuQLPphqH9rZc7I5TL5MDH_k8fNuf1OrUABkC_vlpz898avc8nSgkdSRvWR46pk2PKcT2ndDWFmW2u1kZvCkuRrhnWsU-Q/s1600/IMGP0921_BCNH.jpg)
Although it didn't give me a look at its neck fully extended, this shot gives a pretty good idea of how long it is:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5hikjLn12o1VffuZpvB0zQZsJsnCHKUJUgTq3s6W14flJ-lj7O8wyDgVxRSRYVJUutrP2zwJ8DdtTnP9Dr6K-OAq2ebiBc8C58OjTjUBVTiyU16RDxDi3IrH4VBNW3DqDeX-NMA/s1600/IMGP0929_BCNH_Tall_Large.jpg)
Finally, it turned around and looked under the bridge.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO2KZPPQ-Ae4boxJ1oxS0WQ9a1ylxBe-efTafJgeYy0Q71gfO1FMyPdVDQTfRUTv__VRX0Dst20W8eZcWaEAc3x1N2ztkYXuZpYM8gn_gBOrcvmDjBVSW6l2xo74i0ngnVzSt-IQ/s1600/IMGP0963_BCNH.jpg)
I think it had by now gotten fed up with the clicking of my camera's shutter. It readied itself:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_3GkDMaauBW17gLCA3H2xUBoyNpJVIzBA4MDjnunB8DNqN2JSLDGaIrgDqjJ-zf4d2ZXnnGk4j2unOITaI9XxkQOSAaZ4PhfnLeWIK8jWF17q7GOa-GmTYAAeixAdwguLVzUHuA/s1600/IMGP0979_BCNH.jpg)
And then jumped under the bridge out of my sight.
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