Tag: Stilt Sandpiper

Spring Break Birding in Texas

The first Cattle Tyrant ever found in the U.S.

Day Trip to Corpus Christi for Lifers

One of the great early birding trips I ever took was a three-day adventure with my Dad back in April 2015. It was my first real experience with migration. We hit the big birding spots near Corpus Christi and Port Aransas, places like Leonabelle Turning, Holt Paradise Pond, Charlie’s Pasture, Oak Motte Sanctuary, Blucher Park. Despite many trips to Texas since then, we hadn’t made it back down to Corpus Christi. So when I decided I’d spend my early March spring break visiting my parents in San Antonio, I told my Dad we needed to make a day trip to Corpus Christi to try and pick up some lifers. 

I had 4 target birds for the trip. The first was a Cattle Tyrant that had showed up in downtown Corpus Christi back in late 2023. It was the first Cattle Tyrant ever seen in the United States. This South American bird had never before seen north of Costa Rica. Appearing in a port city far from home, it was thought by many to be a “ship-assisted” bird. However it got there, it still remained in 2026, quite faithful to a blue dumpster behind a restaurant. True to its form, that’s where we found it. Indeed, it showed up just 30 seconds after we found the blue dumpster. 

The second target was an American Flamingo. This is another out-of-place bird that showed up at Leonabelle Turnbull Birding Center (also in late 2023) and hasn’t left. They’re primarily found in the Caribbean, the Yucatan Peninsula, and northern South America. Florida gets steady sightings, Texas much less often. When we pulled up and made it to the boardwalk, the flamingo was conveniently feeding just 50 yards away. it was impossibly pink, even under overcast light. There was an interesting collection of birds at this freshwater marshland. A White Ibis walked the path alongside us, feeding in the grass. A Stilt Sandpiper was amidst a bunch of dowitchers. Out in the flats, a Loggerhead Shrike and Northern Harrier were hunting. 

After picking up the American Flamingo, we hit the nearby Port Aransas jetty and beach. There weren’t any likely lifers for me, but my Dad has some targets. We found a Piping Plover that had bands on its legs. I submitted details online, and learned that the bird was banded as an adult in summer 2025 on the Missouri River near Niobara, Nebraska. We had 4 kinds of terns on the beach, but no target Gull-billed Terns.

The third target for the day was Aplomado Falcon. These peregrine-like birds had stopped breeding in the U.S. southwest in the 1950s. But they’ve made a comeback in thanks to reintroduction efforts. While over 1000 birds have been released in South Texas, hurricanes and habitat loss have frustrated recovery efforts. Today, there are approximately 25 established breeding pairs between the border and Matagorda Bay. A reliable spot to find them is Mustang Island near Corpus Christi.

Aplomado Falcon strafing the grasslands of Mustang Island

Our first check of Mustang Island (in between the Cattle Tyrant and the flamingo) was a miss. We drove up and down Highway 361 north of the JFK Memorial Causeway. We checked the nesting structures multiple times. We scanned the dunes. But we didn’t see a big falcon. On our return trip after seeing the flamingo, we had better luck. Perched on one of the nesting structures built for them was a lifer Aplomado Falcon. It eventually flew around a bit, giving us a good show. 

The fourth target of the day, and our only miss, was Audubon’s Oriole. This is a Mexican resident bird whose range extends into southern Texas. We tried first thing in the morning at a place called Pollywog Pond northwest of Corpus Christi. On our way back north, we stopped at Lake Corpus Christi for a second try at Audubon’s Oriole. But the wind was blowing pretty good, and nothing was moving around. Just before sunset, hundreds of Great-tailed Grackles and a few other blackbirds flew in and noisily perched in some trees. Always a treat to see a big flock of birds.

All in all, a successful day. The best part was sharing it with my Dad.

L.A. County Lifer: Stilt Sandpiper

Stilt Sandpipers, L.A. River, Los Angeles, CA

Stilt Sandpipers, L.A. River, Los Angeles, CA

L.A. County Lifer: Stilt Sandpiper

After a Friday night earthquake, I didn’t manage to get up and out for a bird walk this Saturday (though I wasn’t as lazy as my 11-year-old, who slept until 11:30am). Sometimes, a delay turns out to be an advantage. As I was eating breakfast, I checked the L.A. County birds listserv. It’s the time of year when vagrants abound. There was a 20-minute old report of a Stilt Sandpiper on the L.A. River. It was found, of course, by Richard Barth. (Who knows what the twitchers would do if he wasn’t out there hustling all year finding birds for them). I’d only seen Stilt Sandpiper twice, five years ago in Texas. Sensing an easy L.A. County lifer, I grabbed a mask and headed out.

When I arrived at the spot (the L.A. River at Slauson Ave), I was surprised that no one else was there. I double-checked that I had the location right. I did. Along with several hundred gulls, dozens of Black-necked Stilts, some Avocets, and a bunch of Least Sandpipers, I found the target group of dowitchers. But the river is wide, and even walking down to the water’s edge, the birds were far off on the other shore. I didn’t see anything amongst the dowitcher flock, but I did see three birds off to themselves that looked promising. With the report not indicating the number of Stilt Sandpipers seen, I figured they were probably Yellowlegs.

I crossed over the bridge to the other side of the river and scanned the dowitcher flock again. Still nothing. Another birder showed up and agreed there wasn’t a Stilt Sandpiper amongst the dowitchers. I decided to walk a bit upstream. I passed that same group of 3 long-legged sandpipers I’d seen earlier from afar, and gave them a closer look. They all looked pretty similar, and weren’t quite right for Lesser Yellowlegs. The eyebrow (birders say “supercilium”) was prominently white, and the bill was too long. I could convince myself the bill drooped down at the end. But because there were three of them, and not one, and thinking the report was of a single Stilt Sandpiper, I decided to wander a bit further up the river.

I hadn’t walked 20 feet when the other birder called me back. He was looking at the group of 3. We stared through our binoculars. He fired off shots with his mega-lens. We exchanged bird-nerd (“bnird”) references to field marks (“Bnird.com” was my runner-up choice for website name). And we agreed that we were looking at three Stilt Sandpipers. It never feels good to stare at the rare birds and have the guy behind you ID them. But it’s better than misidentifying a regular bird as a rarity.

More From the Week: Pectoral Sandpiper on Ballona Creek

The magic of the barren concrete section of Ballona Creek between Centinela and Inglewood continued this week. One afternoon, I spotted a Pectoral Sandpiper amongst the peeps. It wasn’t my first 5MR Pectoral sighting. A few years back one showed up at the Ballona Freshwater Marsh. But it was a pleasant surprise. They only get reported every 3-4 years on the west side, and only once previously on the Ballona Creek. Maybe a Sharp-tailed Sandpiper will wander into my 5MR before the year is up.

Pectoral Sandpiper, Ballona Creek, CA

Pectoral Sandpiper, Ballona Creek, CA

The birds apparently get their name from a puffed-up chest display they do on the breeding grounds involving an inflatable sac on their chest. There’s a good picture at the bottom of this article about Pectorals on their breeding grounds. 

 

 

Pectoral Sandpiper, Ballona Creek, CA

Showing off those namesake pecs?

Pectoral Sandpiper, Ballona Creek