Friday, June 5, 2015 3:45 pm CDT

75 degrees F     Sunny    Wind 3 mph NE

Sunrise   5:26 am CDT     Sunset   8:57 pm CDT

 

I have been away for a couple days.

I have been at the Forest History Center and the Judy Garland Home and Museum in Grand Rapids, MN.

I just got home a little while ago.

The first thing I did was to look at the nest.  And there is no loon on the nest.

I do not see any of the loons anywhere in the immediate area.  Which caused me some measure of concern.

However, as I scanned the lake with binoculars I spotted one loon far away.  Even with the binoculars I had a hard time discerning any detail since they were so far away.

But I kept telling myself that there was a bump on the loon's back that could be a chick.  I hoped.  But I could not tell for sure.

Then I saw another loon surface and swim toward the first loon.

Then I could see a more pronounced "bump" and movement on the back.

It HAS to be our loon with OUR little loon chick on its back!!

I breathed a sigh of relief.

The second loon swam over and apparently fed the "bump", our chick,  a minnow or something.

So that all is VERY good news this afternoon.

The bad news is that the LoonCam is still not live.

I don't have any messages from Broadband Minnesota.  But the fact that it is not live is not encouraging.

Until I talk to them, I have to assume that the problems are serious enough that they cannot be fixed remotely.  I know that they have been working hard to restore the cam.  And the fact that it is still not up does not bode well that we will be able to view it again this year.

I don't want to go out to the nest to check on the egg until I am more sure of how the loons are reacting.

But the fact that the loons are now so far away from the nest tells me that they may have also given up on the remaining egg - which I cannot say with certainty that it is still there until I am able to actually go out to the nest.

Without the cam, I cannot see into the nest itself even with binoculars or telescope.

So I am with you as far as not knowing.

The only advantage I have over you is that I can look and see that the nesting platform is still there and apparently intact.  And that there is no loon on the nest or around the nest right now.

I know that you are wanting to see our loons and to know what is going on with them.  I am, too!  I apologize that the LoonCam has gone down.  If any of you have any magic way to prevent lightning from damaging delicate electronics, I am all ears!

At this point it is just one more reminder of the myriad of things that must work together perfectly in order to bring you the magic of the LoonCam.

As I learn more, I will be sure to update you.

 

Copyright   2015     Larry R Backlund

 

Thursday, June 4, 2015 5:55am CDT

60 degrees F     Cloudy & Misty     Wind Calm

Sunrise  5:27 am CDT     Sunset   8:56 pm CDT

 

A misty moody haze hangs over the lake.

Not rain.  Not quite mist.  Nor even a fog.

I don't know how to describe it other than that.  Just a moody haze that hangs in the air.

The surface of the lake is calm.  Just a few ripples.  No wind.  No waves.

My heart sank when I first looked down at the lake and the nest.

I had at least expected to see a loon swimming near the nest.

Nothing.

Only an empty nest.  I have to assume that it was empty all night once again.  But neither of the loons nor the chick in sight!

Had something happened overnight to our chick?  I didn't want to even think of the possibilities.

And since the LoonCam is still down because of the lightning strike yesterday afternoon, I could not turn to the cam for a closer view.  I strained my eyes and looked through the binoculars but I could not find our loons.

Now some of my view of the lake is blocked by trees along the shore.  They HAD to be off to the side.  DIDN'T they?!

So I walked down to the lake through the long heavy dew-laden grass that needs mowing so badly.  Watching all the way.

No, there are no loons in sight.

I call.  But no answer.

My heart sinks even more.

I keep telling myself that the loon must be on the other side of the nest.  A view now hidden from my sight by the plants growing on the nest.  And I cannot go to the camera and look.  It is only the frozen picture of our female sitting in the rain yesterday when the lightning too our the LoonCam.

But I look and I look and I cannot a loon anywhere.  The Sweet Rocket and the daisies are still blooming amid the mist.

But no loon.  

I scan the lake with the binoculars.  No loon!

I have this knot in my stomach wondering what has happened to our loons overnight.  And especially our chick.

Then I see a loon far off in the distance through the haze.

Is that our male with the chick?

The loon dives.  And there is no chick left on the surface of the water.  

No! It CAN'T be that we have lost our chick overnight!  Can it?!

I don't dare let the thought linger in my mind for fear that it might actually become real!

I look at the nest once again.  I see a dark bump.  My mind plays tricks on me trying to convince myself that it is the head of a loon right up against the far side of the nest.  But I know I must be imagining it.

The other loon that I saw far away has now come closer but is still quite a ways out in the lake.  But it is definitely swimming this way.  But it can't have the chick.  Because when it dove, there was no chick left on the surface of the water.

But as it comes closer, it calls a couple times.  Two wails.

I look at the nest again.  I don't see the dark lump that I had tried to convince myself was the head of one of our loons.  Hopefully the loon with the chick.  Could it be?  Or are my eyes and my mind just playing wishful tricks on me.

Then a loon actually does come around the corner of the nest!

It WAS a loon back there!  And it looks like there is a bump on its back under its wings!

Could it be?  I hope but I don't dare let my hope run too far yet.  The other loon continues to swim this way and once again wails a morning greeting.  Yes.  There is movement on the back and the head of a little loon pokes out from under the wing and looks around to see whose morning alarm clock is sounding a wail.

As the other loon continues to come closer, I can now see that it has a little minnow  that it is carrying in its beak.  It must be our female.  Mom bringing breakfast.

She swims up to the mate and the little loon struggles from under the wing.  Now he is fully sitting on top of the adult's back.  My how he looks like he has grown!  She holds out the minnow to him and he eagerly scarfs it down.

In the matter of half a minute a world of despair has changed.

All is well with the world.

Right now the three loons are swimming together.  Or should I say that two loons are swimming.  One is riding his royal coach and being fed.

But indeed, after a long dark night, once again all is right with the world!

 

Copyright 2015  Larry R Backlund

 

Wednesday, June 3, 2015 5:45 am CDT

62 degrees F   Cloudy   Wind Calm

Sunrise   5:27 am CDT     Sunset   8:56 pm CDT

 

The sun is just ready to come up on an absolutely calm lake which reflects the clouds in its mirror-like surface and also reflects the male loon as he sits in front of the nest with the chick on his back.

The egg lays alone on the nest.

Once again exposed to the elements all night long.  With no loon to cover it or keep it warm.

There are no obvious signs of a chick trying to break out of the egg.

But then at 5:40am, as the male calls the female gets up on the nest, turns and rolls the eggs and settles down on them.  Then again turns rolls and settles.  And once more.

What's the problem?

She is on time for work!  It must have been the other shift that didn't sit on them over night!

Behavior that I have never seen before.

The male has remained close to the nest all night with the chick on his back.  By now there has to be a HUGE bond that has formed between the chick and the male loon.

The female left the nest last night at 7:04 pm.  And the egg has lain exposed since then.

It is not looking good for a successful hatch for this egg.  The 28 day anniversary since this second egg was laid is tomorrow morning at 8:18 am.  There is still a chance it might hatch but that chance and that window grows slimmer with each passing hour.

I would have normally expected it to hatch yesterday.

Does the loon know or sense something that we didn't or do not?

Once again we can only wait and wonder.

The male has not let the chick out of his sight since he got off the nest night before last.

But for now, the chick is safely on Dad's back and Mom is once again sitting on the remaining egg.

Yesterday afternoon some of you who were watching saw a pair of fishermen come inside the buoys and stop and fish right up next to the nest.

I am afraid I was not as 'understanding' as I usually try to be.

I had stayed away from the lakeside of the house in order to give the female on the nest the best possibility of staying put if she did not see me or anyone else.  The front lawn needs mowing but I thought that can wait for another day or two if she is on the nest.

So I was going to mow some of the other lawn  out of her sight.

But when the mower did not start, I remembered that I had run it dry a couple days ago.  So I went out in front of the house to get the gas can where I had left it.

To my shock there was a big fishing boat sitting right next to the nest casting their lures up along the edge of the nest.

I waved with both arms for them to move.  Both adult loons and the chick were well out beyond the buoys.  I was surprised they had not called.  I did not see if the female was already off the nest or if they had scared her off.  But they obviously had concerned the loons enough that they moved out beyond the buoys.

But the fishermen were so intent on fishing that they did not even see me.  I did not yell because I did not want to upset the loons even more.

I started to walk down toward the lake and one of the fishermen looked up and gave me a 'friendly wave'.  I once again waved with both arms for them to leave the area.

He called out to me, "Yeah, we see them!" as he turned and pointed at the loons.  So he obviously knew that this was a loon nest, that loons were using it and that loons were there with a chick.  And yet that made no difference to them.  To them it was just a perfect place to catch a fish!

I am glad I didn't say what I was thinking!

I used the standard line that I have used for a while now and I said, "This is federally protected loon nesting area."

His response?

"Well you should have some signs up!"

"What do you think all the buoys and the raft are?"

"I dunno.  People put buoys out all the time!"

We have discussed signage in years past.  But have decided against it because unless the signs were as big as a freeway billboard, it would only draw people in closer so that "they could read the sign".

My replay to him as I once again motioned for them to move off to the side was, "WOW!  Wow!".  And I turned to walk away.

I got a kick out of a statement that someone else made on chat about the incident.  Some of you may have actually been watching and heard the conversation.  One of the viewers said, "You can't fix STUPID!  Even with duct tape!"

Well, what none of you could see on the camera as the fisherman and I were having our "conversation", is that the other fisherman in his boat caught a bass.  I would guess that the bass had to have maybe been 3 pounds.  A nice bass.

And he caught it right next to the nest during this whole "conversation"!

It pointed up the reality of what the chicks face.

The night before when the chick had been frantically swimming around the nest crying as the male loudly called from up on the nest, I sat and watch heartsick.  Wondering what if anything I could do.

My greatest fear was that I would see a big swirl of water and a 'swoosh' as our chick disappeared into the mouth of some big bass or northern.  

Fortunately that did not happen.  But my heart was in my throat for most of that time.  We have lost chicks before.  Probably to fish.

But seeing him catch that fish from right by the nest was once again confirmation that that fear and danger is very real.

Fish love to hide under docks and other "structure"  Waiting for some food to come their way.

And, like I have often said, a little loon chick is the perfect topwater lure!  Without hooks!!

This bass was hiding under the nest.  Waiting for a meal.  That meal could so easily could have been our little loon chick.

Many of you have watched on the cam as the adult loons have approached the nest.  And you have actually seen them swim right under the nest.  I think they do it for that very reason.  To make sure no big 'chick eating' fish are hiding under there waiting.

But for now, our little chick is well.  Thriving.  And staying safe as he rides on dad's back much of the time.

Dad's back gives him protection from fish below and eagles above.

It's a big scary world out there.

And little loons need to be careful!

 

Copyright 2015  Larry R Backlund

 

 

Tuesday, June 2, 2015 5:05 am CDT

50 degrees F   Partly Cloudy   Wind Calm

Sunrise   5:28 am CDT     Sunset   8:55 pm CDT

 

Amazingly, the female has just returned!

She is now up on the nest at 4:47 am CDT and on the second egg as if nothing happened.

The male has had the chick on his back all night long as he circled the nest, staying very close.

He tried doing both - incubating the egg AND protecting the chick.

He made heart wrenching calls over and over.  But to no avail.  There was no answer.

So finally when he left the nest for the fourth time to take care of the chick, he stayed in the water with the chick on his back for the rest of the night.

It seemed as if he had made the difficult decision to protect the life he knew - the chick - versus the uncertainty of life in the egg.

It was so difficult to watch.  And so few options to do anything helpful.

The egg lay uncovered for just under six hours.

Was that long enough to damage it?  Only time will tell.

At this stage of development, the chick generates a lot of its own body heat inside the egg.  And the temperatures were not extreme overnight - down to 50 degrees this morning.

But was that six hours of being exposed to those temperatures enough to damage the egg?

Once again, more questions and few answers.  We can only wait and hope.

It is still very strange to me how the female just left.  And the male desperately tried to take care of both the egg and the chick.

Why she did not respond to his desperate cries is a mystery.

Any of his calls could easily be heard around the lake.  Especially his loud yodels.  But there was no answer.

Yet this morning, when the male wailed several times at 4:30 am, the female immediately answered and came in.  And she got up on the nest as usual.

So now we wait to see what today brings.

Until last night my guess would have been that the second chick would have hatched today.

We could use a day without any drama.

AND a second chick!

 

Copyright 2015   Larry R Backlund

Monday, June 1, 2015 10:07 pm CDT

 

I think I am getting too old for this!!

Or my heart is too weak!

What an evening of drama it has been.   And it is still not over.

The chick left the nest and got in the water when he was only 2 hours old.

I always cringe when they leave so early and wish that they would at least spend the first night on the nest.  But he hopped into the water right away.

He even found the chick ramp and got up on it and slept in the warm sunshine.  But he could not quite figure out how to get the rest of the way up the nesting material to the adult loon on the nest.

But the chick also swam around the nest frantically all the while calling and peeping.

It was so hard to watch.

After a couple hours of uncertainty by our loons of taking care of BOTH a chick and an egg at the same time, they seemed to have figured it out.  

The female sat quietly on the egg on the nest.  While the male faithfully took care of the chick in the water.  Feeding the chick.  Swimming with it.  And letting the chick ride on his back.

But then about 8 pm, the female left the nest and the male got up on the egg.

It looked like it was going to be a routine and smooth nest exchange.

But the female just swam away leaving the chick behind.

The chick swam around and around the nest as he called constantly.  He even found the chick ramp numerous times but could not figure out how to climb up on the nest itself.

The male was frantic.

Staying on the second egg.  But hooting, yodeling, tremoloing and wailing.  He used every call in his repertoire including a few that were maybe not there before!

The chick was frantic.

It was amazing to watch how fast he could swim!

When he started venturing further and further from the nest in his panic, the male finally left the nest and swam out to him and got the chick up on his back.  He then swam back to the nest and stayed close by.

But now the second egg lay exposed..

After a while, the male got back up on the nest and rolled the egg and settled down.

But as he got up on the nest, the little chick was bucked off.  Back into the big dark scary water.

Once again he started calling and swimming frantically.

The male once again began his constant calling.

Calls that the female could have heard anywhere on the lake and should have called her back.  But she did not come.

Once again after a protracted time of calling, the male once again left the nest and got into the water and rescued the chick.

That time of night there would not be much danger from eagles.

But there would be GREAT danger from bass and northerns and snapping turtles.

I sat watching all of this play out hoping beyond hope that I did not see our new little chick disappear in a swirl of water.

It was heartbreaking to watch.

The female was absolutely no where to be seen nor did she answer any of his calls.

I tried to think of any possibility of what I could do to rescue the chick.  I kept hoping beyond hope that the female would return and all would be well.  But it was not to be.

But going out in the water and trying to grab a little chick while a distressed male was right there would be foolhardy and dangerous.  The likelihood of a severe stabbing, or multiple stabbings, is very real. But  haven't ruled it out yet.

The whole scenario repeated itself for yet a third time!

A chick frantically swimming and crying in the water.  The male on the nest calling over and over and over.  In a panic.

And finally the male getting in the water for yet a third time to rescue our little chick.

And that is where it stands right now.

The male is in the water with the chick on his back, swimming near the nest.

He seems to have chosen the chick over the egg.

I am not sure the egg will survive the night in the cool to cold air.

Nor am I sure the chick would survive without the male there either.

Such life and death decisions.

And no easy answers.

We can only hope the female will return.  But she has not normally returned in the middle of the night.

So we are faced with more drama than any of us wanted or hoped for!

 

Copyright  2015   Larry R Backlund