Other spring maxima: 7 on 22 April 1951 (Bieber, Listman) Manitou. (GOS, April/June 1951) 10 on 27 April 2007 (D. Tetlow) Braddock Bay. (LG, June 2007) 6 on 11 May 1984 (Symonds, C. Taylor) at Braddock Bay. (LG, June 1984) 6 on 16 May 1943 (Guelf) Sandy Creek north of Brockport. (B&M, p. 181)
Summer/ breeding status: Prior to 2006, there had been no recent breeding records in our region. A nest was reported atop a dead stub near the Genesee River at Scottsville in June 1939. (B&M, p. 181) Bull may have been referring to this record when he wrote that he was skeptical of a reported nesting by this species in the top of a dead stub, saying it “sounds suspiciously like an American Kestrel.” (Bull, p. 200) Eaton (1914) cited a report of breeding at Naples but was frankly relieved that this “intrepid little falcon” was not more common, so fearlessly would it prey upon flickers, doves and quail. (Eaton II:102)The story of the merlins breeding in the 19th Ward actually began the preceding summer when Tatakis, chairman of the biology department at Monroe Community College, noticed three falcon-like birds hanging around his Trafalgar Street neighborhood. When he checked a field book, it appeared the birds were Merlins. But according to the range maps, Merlins weren’t supposed to be here in summer, so he quite understandably concluded they must be something else, perhaps immature peregrines from the pair nesting in downtown Rochester. The mystery continued the following spring when a pair of the birds reappeared. Laurie and Tim were not the only people in the neighborhood keeping track of these newcomers. Elise Carter and her husband Hal, an attorney, “first became aware of the Merlins in late April or early May due to their distinctive call, which was new to us,” Elise recalled. “It sounded like a sort of whinnying cackle that began with three slower notes on the upscale, followed by usually 5 rapid notes that rose for one note and then descended. . . . They sometimes called when perched in a tree, but more often when flying. The calling went on all day and was hard to ignore, reminding us of jungle sounds in nature documentaries.” The birds began using trees in the neighborhood as perches. “They seemed to use the tree over our back fence for eating their prey, with fur or feathers – couldn’t tell which – flying off in the breeze as they picked at the carcass,” Elise said. They also perched in a walnut tree. When Laurie noticed they kept flying in the same direction after plucking their prey, she suspected they were nesting. That’s why she made sure to take along a pair of binoculars the morning of 14 April. Sure enough, she spotted the adults flying in to feed the as-yet hidden young in a nest near the top of a conifer in a nearby backyard. And still the mystery: What were they? Another neighbor told the Carters that someone had been observing them and had identified the birds as Merlins. Again the dilemma. “We subsequently looked up Merlins in our Audubon Society Field Guide to North American Birds, and did more lengthy research on the Internet, all of which pretty much ruled out the other possibilities such as Cooper's Hawk, Kestrel, Sharp-Shinned Hawk, etc., based on the call, size, shape, and coloring,” Elise noted. “The only part that didn't fit well was the unusual location in Rochester.” As far as the Carters were concerned, all doubts were erased when two friends – skilled birders who volunteered with Braddock Bay Raptor Research – dropped by for a look and stayed for dinner on the Carter’s front porch – in full view of the nest across the street and two houses down. “The babies obliged us by sitting lined up on the TV antenna atop the roof of the (neighbor’s) house. . . . They sat there for a long time, not flying at all during the time we observed, all scruffy and ruffled up, with feathers sticking out at odd angles, looking like they had ‘bed feathers.’ They were very cute.” The adults made only one brief flyover. However, when the friends played a CD of bird calls, “there was no doubt the Merlin call was the one we had been hearing all Spring!”In the meantime, a discovery of equal importance was about to be made. Bob Spahn calls it the “dumb luck element” of birding. He was running his Breeding Bird Survey route on 25 May along Honeoye Lake, just starting one of his stops, when a Merlin “goes over screaming.” True, there was an element of luck in all this; he had intended to run the route on an earlier date but was deterred by rain, and almost called it off again for the same reason. Moreover, BBS observers stop only for three minutes before moving on. Clearly Spahn happened to be in the right place at just the right time. However, it is to Spahn’s credit that he not only recognized the call, but also decided to pursue the possibility that this species was nesting here. Four days later he was back with Doug Daniels, “looking for pine trees along the lake.” Finally, they heard one calling at a bunch of big pines near a cottage. They pulled off the road, and spotted a male carrying food. Then a female flew over to a perch on the right, plucked its prey and then carried it straight to nest. The nest, probably one abandoned by crows, was in the top of a white pine in row of pines and spruce, about 60 feet up. Subsequent observations revealed three nestlings. At first they looked like “little fluff balls, like ping pongs on a bobble head.” Spahn said. By July 13, they were jumping all over the nest, ready to fledge. Only time will tell to what extent Merlins will establish a permanent breeding niche in our region. Some indication of this species’ recent range expansion can be gleaned from a comparison of the two BBA projects. During the first project, no evidence of breeding was found in New York State. Twenty years later, during the second project, Merlins were confirmed breeding in at least three dozen blocks in the Adirondacks and adjoining areas of the north country, and were also confirmed breeding in at least seven blocks in the Southern Tier, Finger Lakes and Western New York regions. In the meantime, this observer, tipped off by an e-mail from Elise Carter, enjoyed a sight in July 2006 he had never seen before: Four merlins sitting side by side on top of Wilson Magnet School, one block east of the Wellington Avenue nest. He watched through his scope, absolutely enthralled, as the birds lounged, ever watchful, bobbing their heads, emitting a plaintive “kew kew kew kew kew” from time to time, and occasionally stretching their legs straight out and spreading their talons wide. One of them instinctively ducked when a large insect buzzed by. Fall: The Monroe County annotated list (1985) indicated a range of arrival dates from 29 August to 17 October, with a mid range, or “normal arrival time” of 12 September to 3 October. Subsequently, one on 5 August 2002 (Symonds, R. Spahn) at Hamlin Beach SP was an even earlier “first of fall.” (GNR)The annotated list gave a late departure date of 27 November. However, see winter records below.Now regular and increasing in late summer and fall. Fall 2005 brought 8 sightings in September, 18 in October and six in November. (KB 56:68)Fourteen were reported during September 2007. (LG, November 2007)
Fall maxima: 10 on 18 September 1958 (Listman) at Round Pond. (GNR)
Winter: “Always a very rare winter resident,’ the Kingbird observed in 1961 after Listman found one at Livonia on 2 January. (KB 11:45) That, too, is changing. By the winter of 1985-86 there were a half dozen sightings. (KB 36: 90) There were four reports in January of 1995 (GNR), six during January 1996 (GNR) and seven during February 2006. (KB 56: 151) Dave Tetlow reported finding 17 along the west lakeshore during December 2007. (LG, February 2008) Misc.
Mike Lanzone, operating a banding station south of Payne Beach on 27 April 1994 reported that a female Merlin approached and made several passes at the traps, then perched in a nearby tree. After about 10 minutes, it flew low along a creek heading east. An hour or so later, a female Merlin flew back up the creek and perched on a dead tree to consume its prey.One of Lanzone’s friends, watching through binoculars, concluded the Merlin was eating a frog.Lanzone knew this was unusual, and later checked around the tree, finding nothing. “I then decided to climb the tree and examine the branch . . . the remains of a partially eaten leopard frog (were) found. The parts of the frog that were apparently eaten were its leg muscles and most of the area around the head and neck.” (The Raptor Researcher 9:15)