

– About Loretta & Mike –
Wild bird photographers Mike Bowles and Loretta Erickson began photographing and documenting the wild parrots of southern California in 2001.
June 27 2007
It has been an unusually quiet ‘beginning of summer’ in our little section of Southern California with only the begging sounds of two fledglings heard so far. No doubt that will change in the upcoming weeks!
Along with the wonder and excitement of this time of year -- the fledglings taking their first flight and their proud parents soaring behind also comes the heartbreaking stories of those who don't make it.
Not many things would hit closer to my heartstrings than last week’s events. On my way to work Friday morning I made a quick pass by the only Blue-fronted Amazon nest we had been able to locate this year. This site had put a new twist to the life stories of our slightly more than a dozen Blue-fronts. For the first time, we discovered two of our well known Blue-fronts nesting -- two who had never been known to be a pair before. This discovery reinforced what we had previously thought and that was they were younger birds and not ready yet, but spring 2007 brought Ripley and Chaco together. From their appearances they looked to have been successful either in laying eggs or maybe even better, laying fertile eggs. There was no way to tell if there were chicks in the nest and with this being a first year for these two nesting, it was anybody’s guess of the outcome. Friday however, put an end to the anticipation. On a quick pass by their nest site I came to find their palm tree had been devastatingly destroyed by despicable tree trimmers!! There was nothing left but a pair of forlorn, confused parrots darting back and forth between their ‘once’ nest site and the nearby trees they had found to observe from. At the bottom of their tree, nothing but dead palm fronds and the remnants of what looked to be a promising future for this newly mated pair. I searched at the base of their tree for clues to fill in the blanks, but found nothing. The dead remnants of the tree were too deep to offer any insight. I was able to find out who the tree trimmers were and made inquiries as to what might have happened, but they claimed to have seen nothing. We’ll never know what might have transpired, but for now, the sight forever etched in my mind of those two beautiful birds trying to figure out what happened to their nest site is deeply heart-wrenching.

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