Wimpy Catches a Fish
(Finally!)



Falls Lake, NC
September 8, 2007




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I have waited for this day for some time now.  Wimpy and Bruno -- a pair of Osprey chicks living in the piedmont of North Carolina -- have been my photographic subjects ever since my initial discovery of their nest in June of this year. I knew that at some point these chicks would have to gain their independence and survive on their own -- and that would mean, at the very least, being able to procure their own meals, which for Ospreys consists of over 99% fish. Thus, the day that a young Osprey catches his or her first fish is an important day indeed!

Below are some photos of Wimpy and Bruno when they were still in the nest; note that the parents have yellow eyes and the chicks have reddish-orange eyes. Bruno was visible most often, while Wimpy tended to remain out-of-view in the cup of the nest:



You can see that the chicks became quite large before they were ready to fledge; near fledging time they began to exercise their flight muscles in preparation for the big event:



Eventually the chicks fledged, though they remained in the vicinity of the nest. Here are some photos of them just out of the nest, and testing out their wings for the first time:


Bruno was the more advanced of the two chicks; he (or she?) began catching his own fish almost immediately after fledging:


That was several weeks ago. While Bruno has become very scarce in the nest area (though I have seen him/her at least once in the past few days), Wimpy has remained in the nest area, and has depended entirely on the adults to bring him/her fish whenever he is hungry.

It's pretty easy to tell when Wimpy is hungry -- he begins calling out to his parents in a high-pitched shriek:



At irregular intervals the parents bring him/her a fish, which Wimpy wastes no time in beginning to ingest:






This morning as I arrived at the nest site, Wimpy was finishing off a meal brought to him/her by his parents. He did not appear completely satiated, however.  Soon he was surveying the nearby surface of the lake:



I had begun to think of Wimpy as a somewhat lazy Osprey, far less aggressive than his brother/sister Bruno (hence the assignment of names).  Although I've occasionally seen Wimpy gaze at the lake surface, I had pretty much lost hope that he/she would begin hunting on his own anytime soon.

Today Wimpy left me pleasantly surprised.  Not 10 minutes after finishing his meal (provided by one of the parents -- I was not able to determine which one this time, though usually I can), Wimpy took wing and glided nonchalantly toward a seemingly random point on the lake surface.  Within seconds, and to my utter astonishment, Wimpy snatched a fish from the surface of the water:




I have no way of knowing whether this was truly Wimpy's first catch, since I'm not able to spend 24 hours a day observing these birds (i.e., I have a job...). It's not unlikely that this was Wimpy's first fish, however, since I've been observing these chicks almost daily since their fledging, and this is the first time I've seen Wimpy even attempt to catch a fish on his own. It's not a certainty, but a very reasonable likelihood, that this was Wimpy's first catch. Note also that Ospreys are known to overwhelmingly prefer live fish, so it was unlikely that this was merely a dead fish floating on the surface (though it is of course possible; dead fish do seem to appear with greater regularity when the water levels are low as they are now).

He (or she -- sex determination in young ospreys is very tricky) alighted in a tree within a small bay near the nest area to consume his prize:


Once finished with his meal, Wimpy relocated to the nest tree to take a much-earned nap:



Upon waking from his/her nap Wimpy stretches his legs and feet:



Here's a photo of Wimpy expressing (I imagine) his exhilaration at making his first kill:







Here are a few of the other critters I spied on these past few days at Ledge Rock and nearby areas:









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