Ruffed Grouse
WINGIN’ IT By Kate Crowley When Mike and I visited the Sax-Zim Bog last week we were not successful in finding any owls, but we did come across a pair of ruffed grouse sitting in a birch tree right next to the road. It was mid-afternoon and sunny, so the light hitting the tree and birds was golden, highlighting both their feathers and the reddish bark of the upper trunk. The birds seemed completely at ease with our presence. We didn’t get out of the car, but Mike stuck his camera with its long lens out the window and clicked away. We knew that grouse eat the buds of aspen in the winter months, but we didn’t know they would do the same on birch. It was both entertaining and amazing to watch these medium bodied game birds, (they weigh between 1 and 1 ½ pounds), perching and walking along pencil thin branches that bent down under their weight. They occasionally opened their wings to help maintain their balance as they stretched their necks out to reach a bud, but for the m