On Osprey Time

  A fledgling, born in May 2024, flying gracefully over Cayuga Lake. Ospreys Over Cayuga Lake I n the morning light, they soar so high, Ospreys dance across the sky. With wings outstretched, they glide with grace, Guardians of this tranquil place. Their keen eyes scan the waters blue, For fish that swim in depths they knew. With talons sharp, they dive and break, The mirrored calm of Cayuga Lake. Nests perched high in trees so grand, Ospreys watch over the land. From Montezuma to the shore, Their presence speaks of nature’s lore. In the evening glow, they rest their wings, As twilight’s songbird softly sings. Ospreys, symbols of the wild, In Cayuga’s heart, forever styled. —created by AI A nice poem for a machine

  O’Leary takes off from his favorite perch, courtesy of Cindy Sedlacek. Like going to school for the first time, the fledgling youngsters from Salt Point are being exposed to a whole new world beyond the nest. The 30-40-day post-fledging period, which runs from fledging until each bird migrates, is spent honing the life skills necessary for survival. First migrations are journeys of unknowns, hunger, and hazards that test the fledgling’s will and ability to survive. It is vital that each young bird starts her migration in the best physical and behavioral condition possible. Laying down enough fuel in the form of fat is essential for a sucesful migration. Departing on migration underweight and in poor condition is usually fatal. Newly fledged Ospreys exhibit only modest control as they beat their wings continuously to stay in flight. Gaining altitude can be as problematic as steering. The youngsters stay close to the nest for their first week before venturing farther. As their confiden