From the first time that I laid eyes on sandhill cranes, congregating in masses at Creamers Field in Fairbanks, Alaska, I have had a total fascination with sandhill cranes. There’s something about their uniqueness, their size, their grace in flight, their social nature, their calling out to each other, and their dance – like none other and such a gift to the viewer.
That being said, there’s one more thing that really makes me feel like a kid in the candy shop about sandhills cranes … that would be colts. No, I’m not talking about ponies, but rather colts are the name given to the sandhill crane young ones – the babies, that is.
This year, I had the amazing opportunity to observe and photograph several different sandhill crane families from all over Florida. Being from Broward County, it seems that we don’t get sandhill families in our area. In fact, I joke about how they simply fly over Broward County from Palm Beach County to Miami Dade County. That however doesn’t stop me from embarking on my quest for sandhills and their young.
Sandhills make their nest in grassy marsh areas – usually in a mound of dead vegetation where they faithfully tend to the nest and the eggs until they hatch. A clutch is generally 1-3 eggs, though sometimes they’re not all fertilized. Gestation period usually is ~28-32 days, where the parents will take turns on the nest, though the male usually takes a primary role in defending the nest from predators.
Early on, the young colts, in an attempt to regulate their body temperature, spend some time sleeping under the protection and warmth of the parents wings. It’s about one of the cutest sights you could ever want to witness.
Once the young are hatched, they are incredibly prepared to follow their parents around in their immediate area right from birth – I’m talking walking, eating, you name it. The parents will usually teach the colt(s) how to search for food and how to eat within 24 hours. They generally dine on worms, crickets, grasshoppers, or whatever they can get their hands on … or should I say, their beaks. 🙂
When there’s only 1 colt, the colt tends to get more food and seems to grow bigger at a quicker pace. The lone colt will also tend to be at the side of both parents more often than when there are 2 colts.
If the lone colt is so cute, can you imagine how cute 2 colts together are?! That’s right, double the fun! Not only do they do the same activities, but now there’s two and there’s also the adorable interaction between them. Often, when there’s 2 colts, each parent will take one on their own little stroll, to be sure that they older one doesn’t bully and get all of the food or pick on the younger colt. Generally, there’s also a size difference between the colts, so it’s easy to see how that might happen.
But even though they might have the occasional squabble and competitiveness …
… there’s equally moments of bonding that only siblings can relate too.
Yes, the colts spend long and tiring days with their parents as they practically grow up before our eyes. There’s waking up …
walking around …
eating, eating, & more eating …
then running, playing, & picking on the other …
bonding, stretching …
and finally crashing!
After a two minute break, it starts all over again.
I just LOVE these colts and I hope that you have enjoyed them as well.
The End 🙂
So many great shots! I think that last one is my favorite. The way the baby is looking at the paretn.
Aw!!!! I recognize some of those places and shots! You have some beautiful moments here. You’ve captured well the feeling of watching these tiny miracles. 🙂
Amazing series of shots and information. The sandhill cranes are my favorite bird and you have captured them so well. Just absolutely beautiful.