Showing posts with label Black Cockatoos. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Black Cockatoos. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

On the Path

On the path to Hell's Gates today
I saw one large goanna
slithering under the pandanus leaves
one small frill neck lizard 
standing on a rock
looking out to sea


a number of pods of small dolphins
and a family group of black cockatoos 


Dad is holding a banksia nut


the flower seeds of the banksia shrub


and he is using his beak and dexterous tongue
to pick the seeds out
He's the dad because he has a pink eye ring
and a dull yellow cheek patch
and he's BIG


over here in the banksia
is another male 
the males have a darker beak
and lighter yellow patch


look at his
beak and tongue up close


and the way he grasps the nut
in his claws



Alaine my blog friend has told me 
that cockatoos always grasp food 
with their left feet
isn't that fascinating...


and left behind in the tree
and indignant is a juvenile


making quite a noise 
until she too takes flight
to join her family
See her tail
These are yellow tailed Black Cockatoos
the biggest of the cockatoos
and they usually herald the advent of rain
They flap deeply and slowly
in a heavy fluid motion
you can hear them coming
by their wing beats  
and their loud eerie mournful wailing calls
I have seen them 
in this cluster of banksia trees before 
perhaps it's a favourite family haunt...