I await the return of Swainson's Hawks to my neighborhood. This usually 
happens in late-April. They signal something absolutely necessary to me 
right now: predictability and reliability. I hope, of course, for some 
uncommon, even rare songbird to pass through my yard in May. Or to spot 
something I shouldn't spot in a local park. But I find the desire for the 
uncommon or rare bird to be temperamental, and I find the actual arrival of 
one of those birds unpredictable. This year, then, I seek the Swainson's. 
They will arrive. They will circle Centennial, their crisp, high contrast 
wings immediately distinguishing them from the neighborhood Red-tails. They 
will hunt, perhaps nest. Then they will leave to arrive elsewhere as a 
sign. Only to return to us again.

On Sunday, I visited a very local park (Arapahoe County) that I know no one 
goes too, least of all birders. And why go (under normal conditions)? It's 
unremarkable, much smaller than other area parks that contain similar, 
richer habitat. I traipsed around, heard my FOY Common Grackle, did not 
enter that into eBird, and followed the park until it led me to another 
trailhead. I didn't expect to find myself where I found myself, but I was 
glad to be there. I wandered along a waterway and its riparian corridor. 

Only the most common birds, but: the most striking Red-tailed Hawk I've 
ever seen, richly and deeply colored, looking down at the water. (A dark 
Western, I think) Beneath it, chickadees, energetically foraging with no 
worry for the bird above it. Red-tails were all over the trail. A croaking 
Raven chased one. (This seems to be happening all over Centennial right 
now. From my yard, a day or two ago, I saw a Raven & Red-tailed ride the 
same thermal, each seeming to chase the other as the warming air took them 
as it took them.) Small accipiters--but not *that *small, so probably 
Coopers--kept passing by, remaining just beyond my ability to identify 
them. Along the water's edge, the indistinguishable remains of a small, but 
not that small, canine (fox?).  

On my way home: from somewhere, nearby but invisible, a Say's Phoebe 
called. Another common, reliable bird to welcome.

- Jared Del Rosso
Centennial, CO


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