Peregrine & Hobby Intruders, Swift Catch
Thanks, Pie. Indeed, these tend to remain imprinted in the memory. And today there was more!
Cold and wet and windy, wet bum and cold hands.
Strong winds kept nest side-activity low, but a female (possibly young) Peregrine caught my eye as she got up from the field, where she had been out of sight feeding (crop bulging) and onto a pylon nearby.
She sat peering around, looking huge.
Then the female Hobby was calling loudly, and got up to pursue another Hobby intruder. One of the juveniles flew around for a few seconds too - looking quite an accomplished flier now.
The female's alarm calls changed to a more wader-like "kilip kilip", interspersed with the usual "k-yee kyee kyee". The intruder took her time leaving, but eventually went off west.
The female returned to the nest tree and continued to call for a while (or maybe one of the youngsters did.)
This was watched all the while by the Peregrine just a few hundred metres away, and she stayed there as Magpies were harrassed by the Hobby near the nest tree. A shotgun's report put the Peregrine off to a nearby tree - she was showing a damaged left wing - perhaps an accident - one primary bent out of place.
As I watched the Peregrine the male Hobby - in typical sneaky fashion - had come in and was now on the perch tree.
A minute later and both parent Hobbies were up towards me - rising in the stiff breeze. Swifts had been passing fairly low for the last hour and within seconds the raptors were onto one.
At only a hundred metres away and similarly high, the chase began. I counted: one dive, missed; two dives, missed again. The Swift tried to get above the falcons - but to no avail. The male Hobby was just ahead and above - and now forced the Swift to dive again. A third arc at the prey, swerving away to let the female have a turn, she dives a fourth curve, accelerating on the swerving Swift. Another miss.
But now the prey was doomed and a quick (and I mean quick) re-group - put both falcons at speed on its tail. One (too damned fast to say which!) took it like a lightening strike and it was over. This whole hunt took a minute.
Though I changed position to watch the noisy approach to the nest - both got there without me seeing them! They must have come in at knee height to remain out of sight; but now I could hear noisy food distribution while the male sat atop the perch. Young and female hidden.
Thinking this would mean a lull in the action and as it was cold, I decided to return via the tree where the Peregrine had gone.
Five minutes later both Hobbies were above me again - back on the hunt in earnest. As I watched, at as close quarters as I had just seen them, the male Hobby stooped on an unfortunate Swallow that had passed under him.
As the falcon curved head down towards it the Swallow plummeted on closed wings. The Hobby arced away and the female then dashed at the prey - quickly closing the gap. It must be all over, I thought - but then she gave up to sweep back skyward.
The male again went for the Swallow - and, with impressive agility, the prey dodged away - but he didn't seem to have the heart for it either and seemed to let the Swallow go. Why? Not because they weren't hunting. Not because they couldn't have caught it. A mystery.
The falcons continued south and the male dashed down at hirundines not far away - picking up incredible speed as he went for a group - but now out of sight. I lost them both.
At the Peregrine's tree only Woodpigeons left at my approach - she too had sneaked away while I had been otherwise engaged.