Category Archives: Brush-turkey

Post-fire scenes from the Australian bush

The National Parks and Wildlife Service recently conducted a hazard reduction burn in one of my favourite bush-walking areas. The NPWS lights these controlled fires to burn away excess vegetation, which reduces the chance of a more severe fire raging out of control during fire season.

Many of the plants in the Australian bush are adapted to cope with fires. For example, these Hakea seedpods popped open after the fire, allowing the seeds to escape:

The above seed pods have both seeds still in place — the seeds are black and oval-shaped. Each seed is attached to a thin membrane, which acts as a wing: when the seed is released, it spirals gently to the ground. If there’s any wind around, the seed can travel a short distance from its parent bush.

In the next photo, only one of the seeds remains in the pod:

The next photo shows the seed head of a Banksia bush, also popped open to release the seeds. The open pods look like smiling mouths:

An Australian Brush-turkey wanders over the ashes, looking for pickings. A discarded can echoes the bird’s colouring:

Nearby, Australian Ravens look for insects and other goodies:

A Currawong keeps a watchful eye over the proceedings:

A Rainbow Lorikeet adds a splash of colour, hoping to snag a Casuarina seed or two:

It’s much easier to grab a seed now that the fire has dried out the seedpods!

A week later, a Swamp Wallaby shared the browns and greys of the burned area too:

Here’s a video of the wallaby. At one stage, a plane flies overhead and a group of birds squawk loudly. The wallaby looks at me, checking whether I’m the cause of the disturbance, then goes calmly about its business:

In a separate post, I’ve published a video about a noisy territorial dispute between a group of ravens and a group of lorikeets in the same post-fire area of the bush: Territory! Ravens vs Lorikeets.

To close, here’s a restful scene of the post-fire forest in the early morning light:

Date spotted: Early June, 2023
Location: Dobroyd Head, Sydney Harbour, NSW, Australia; between this point and this point on the map.

Australian Brush-turkeys, a wallaby, and me

Back in Sydney after a short visit to South Africa, I’m delighted to walk among the Ozzie birds again. Among them are the endearingly stupid Australian Brush-turkeys.

Here I am, following some Brush-turkeys along a path. The birds make that peculiar grunting noise that is all their own. I suppose it’s a big chicken’s version of a cluck:

Australian Brush-turkeys are funny to watch when you’re sharing the same path as them. They’re a little concerned that you’re there, but they’re also very reluctant to cede the path to you. So if you walk at normal speed, they get quite flustered and rush around trying to race you. (While taking the video, I was walking very slowly.) Eventually, one smart bird stands aside just off the path. With luck, the others decide this is a wise strategy and do the same. Alas, though, they come to this conclusion at varied times, which means there’s a lot of clucking and fluttering involved to rally troops again after the danger (you) has passed.

Here’s a still picture of the birds making their way up the path ahead of me:

A closer view of one of the birds, who has realised that she’ll have a more peaceful life if she stands on the side of the path and waits for me to pass:

I reached the highest point of my walk and looked back down the path. The birds have found each other again and have the path to themselves:

On my way back, I encountered the same group of birds, but this time with an interloper:

A Swamp Wallaby, sometimes called a Black Wallaby, was peacefully examining the path alongside the brush-turkeys. I often see these kangaroo-like marsupials out in the early morning. They’re much smaller than kangaroos, typically reaching the height of my hips when standing on their back legs. Here’s a still photo of the wallaby with the brush-turkeys:

A few weeks ago, I filmed a Swamp Wallaby in the same area of the path. It could easily be the same animal. The video shows a good view of the animal’s head and front paws as it munches away at a bush:

In the background on the video, you hear some magpies carolling, a wattle bird squawking, and a lone whip bird calling.

Australian Brush-turkey
Scientific name: Alectura lathami
Approximate length: 60-70 cm

You can see more about this bird, including some chicks and the male’s strange call, in my other posts about Australian Brush-turkeys.

Swamp Wallaby
Scientific name: Wallabia bicolor
Approximate length: 66-85 cm

Date spotted: 12 November 2022 (spring)
Location: Dobroyd Head Track, New South Wales, Australia: 33°48’35.5″S 151°16’19.7″E

Currawong snacks on brush-turkey’s scrapings

Spring is approaching, and male Australian Brush-turkeys are busily preparing their mounds in the hopes of attracting a female. This year there seem to be more brush-turkeys in my area than ever before. On the plus side, they do a great job of clearing the ground near their chosen location for a mound. On the minus side, the mound itself is a little unsightly. Unless you happen to be a brush-turkey, of course.

A canny currawong hung around close to this particular busy brush-turkey, snapping up the beetles and grubs that the brush-turkey’s scraping exposed:

The brush-turkey was scraping the leaves methodically and energetically in a single direction. His destination lay behind him. So I went round and found the large pile that he was creating. It was already over a metre high and three to four metres across.

A day later, I returned to the area and found the brush-turkey close to his mound:

Common name: Australian Brush-turkey
Scientific name: Alectura lathami
Approximate length: 60-70 cm
Date spotted: 25 August 2021 (winter)
Location: Manly Dam Park, New South Wales, Australia: 33°46’37.7″S 151°14’48.8″E

Male and female Brush-turkeys getting affectionate plus bonus baby

Over the past few weeks I’ve been watching the action at a Brush-turkey mound. The male bird is very attentive, keeping the mound in good shape and calling to attract females.

Every so often, a female arrives and starts taking the mound apart! At first I thought the male was annoyed when he pecked at the female. But watch what happens at about one minute into the video. The male is the one with the long yellow flaps hanging below its beak:

Male Australian Brush-turkeys build huge mounds of leaves and other plant matter each year. They lovingly tend the mound, spending hours every day reorganizing the leaves. Every now and then, the male utters a strange booming call (I managed to make a video of this male calling a few weeks ago) to let females know he’s ready for business.

Females come and inspect the male’s work. If they approve, the birds mate and eventually the female lays eggs in the mound. The chicks hatch of their own accord, and are immediately independent of their parents.

Several females have visited this particular mound over the weeks. I’ve been waiting for chicks to appear, but haven’t seen any yet.

In the meantime, in another area of the park today, this cute little young Brush-turkey flew past me at knee height. It was about the size of a large fist. I didn’t know they could fly at this age!

Common name: Australian Brush-turkey
Scientific name: Alectura lathami
Approximate length of adult: 60-70 cm
Date spotted: 13 December 2020 (summer)
Location of the chick: Manly Dam Park, New South Wales, Australia: 33°46’55.6″S 151°15’05.3″E

Strange call of the brush-turkey

Australian Brush-turkeys. They’re the bird everyone loves to hate. They’re not pretty to look at, and they have a habit of tearing up your garden to build their mounds. But they have a certain dignified strangeness that appeals to me.

One of the strange things about a brush-turkey is the noise it makes. The sound you’ll hear most often is a quiet grunt, like the cluck of a contented, somewhat deep-voiced domestic chicken.

But every now and then, male Australian Brush-turkeys make a weird, booming sound:

Oo-oo-oom

Listen to the sound of this male brush-turkey:

Did you hear the noise? Play the video again if you missed it. Making the noise seems to entail a lot of effort. The bird starts by ducking its head, a little like a pigeon doing a mating dance. Then it lifts its head, and the loose yellow skin hanging below its neck seems to be inflated with air. Perhaps expelling that air is what makes the noise?

Now that you’ve heard the noise, you may be able to make it out in the next video too. The bird makes the noise near the start of the video, but it’s a little masked by a chatty currawong.

Male brush-turkeys build a mound of leaves and other vegetation, then attract females to lay their eggs in the mound. The warmth from the compost heap keeps the eggs at the right temperature until they hatch. No sitting around on boring nests for this canny bird!

This particular bird seems to return to the same location to build its mound every year. The mound is uncomfortably positioned in a narrow strip between a road and a building. I guess the temperature must be just right. And maybe the presence of humans keeps predators at bay.

Here’s the proud father-to-be:

Common name: Australian Brush-turkey
Scientific name: Alectura lathami
Approximate length: 60-70 cm
Date spotted: 25 October 2020 (spring)
Location: Outside Manly Dam Park, New South Wales, Australia: 33°46’54.1″S 151°15’28.3″E

3 Glossy Black-Cockatoos and a tale of a Brush-turkey and a Raven

Two days ago, I encountered a group of three Glossy Black-Cockatoos on a Casuarina tree. These large cockatoos are not a very common sight. When I noticed them, I stopped walking and said “ooh” out loud. Luckily there was no-one around to hear, and the birds ignored me!

While I was watching the cockatoos, a couple of other characters appeared and contributed to the encounter. Read the story below!

First, the glossies

This picture shows two of the Glossy Black-Cockatoos. They’re quite different in appearance from the more common Yellow-tailed Black-Cockatoos. The feather arrangement around the glossies’ necks and the general setting of their heads make me think of a lion:

I think the bird on the left is a female, as she has a lot of yellow around her head. The one on the right is, I think, a male.

In the video below, the birds are munching happily on Casuarina seed pods. About half way through the video (at around 50-53 seconds on the timeline) the birds mutter to each other in low-pitched raspy calls. This munching and muttering is typical of the birds’ behaviour.

Below is a solo shot of the first of the three birds. This one has a lot of yellow around its head, which means it’s probably a female:

Glossy Black-Cockatoos depend on Casuarina seeds for their food. This choosiness puts the birds at risk when the tree coverage is depleted by land clearance or bush fires. Casuarinas, also called sheoaks or she-oaks, are a group of trees and shrubs native to Australia and other Asian countries. Evidently the name Casuarina is derived from cassowary (a big bird) because the branches look like cassowary feathers.

Next comes a solo shot of the second of the three birds. I think this one is a male. The feathers around its head and neck are quite brown in comparison to the darker black feathers on the rest of its body. The bird is holding a Casuarina seed pod. You can also see a few of the tree’s tiny red flowers:

It’s a treat to see these unusual, gorgeous birds. Definitely a moment for oohing and aahing.

Unwell Glossy Black-Cockatoo – beak and feather disease?

One of the three cockatoos has an illness which has affected its beak. It may be Psittacine beak and feather disease, or some sort of cancer, or maybe the result of a fight or accident?

I didn’t notice the hole above the bird’s beak until I got the pictures home and put them on a big screen. The birds were quite a distance away, and I was using my camera’s super zoom to photograph them. But even from the long distance, I did think that the bird looked duller and more skeletal than the other two.

Poor bird, I hope the condition isn’t causing it too much discomfort.

Video featuring the female Glossy Black-Cockatoo

Here’s another video of two of the birds, this time featuring the female. Hint: At the start of the video you can hear a bit of thrashing around in the undergrowth. That background noise leads into the story below!

Common name: Glossy Black-Cockatoo

Scientific name: Calyptorhynchus lathami

Approximate length: 50cm

Date spotted: 18 September 2020 (spring)

Location: Manly Dam Park, near Sydney: 33°46’55.0″S 151°15’10.1″E

A tale of a Brush-turkey and an Australian Raven

If you listen carefully in the first half of the above video, you’ll hear a bit of a kerfuffle in the background. I heard it too, and turned to look when I stopped filming. I saw an Australian Brush-turkey flapping around among the trees a few metres away from me. “Ah, just a brush-turkey,” I thought, and turned back to the cockatoos. Brush-turkeys seem to specialize in making a fuss about nothing.

The kerfuffle turned into a whoosh of large wings, followed by a downdraft of air and the sound of claws on metal. I turned around again, to discover that the brush-turkey had landed on a gate less than two metres away from me. (The gate was one of those that the authorities use to close the park when the danger of bush fires is critical.)

“Hallo, mate,” said I. “What are you up to?” I do talk to birds when they approach me, partly to make us both feel comfortable.

The brush-turkey look at me, then teetered slightly and looked down at the ground with some apprehension. They do that, when they’re off the ground. They’re no doubt thinking, “I got myself up here, but now that ground is a long way down. How do I get down there?”

Two seconds later, a large, fierce Australian Raven arrived. Eyes ice blue. Beak long, strong, and pointy. Being the focus of that glare is rather daunting, even if you’re a large human.

The raven glared at me. I stood my ground. One point five metres of empty space between me and that beak.

The raven decided I wasn’t a threat, and turned its attention back to the brush-turkey. Obviously, the raven wanted to continue the altercation that had been the cause of all that kerfuffle in the trees.

The brush-turkey looked at the raven, looked at me, and hopped off the gate. A few hurried steps, and it was at my feet. It got as close to my knees as it could, then started walking round my legs. When it comes to a choice between a raven and me, it seems I’m a safe haven.

The raven looked thoroughly peeved. It leapt into the air and spotted the Glossy Black-Cockatoos, who were still peacefully munching and muttering in the Casuarinas. With a caw and a swoop, the raven dislodged the glossies. They floated into the air with easy grace, and came to land again a few trees away. “Ah, ravens,” the glossies were no doubt thinking. “They seem to specialize in making a fuss about nothing.”

The brush-turkey was still jittering around my legs. I wanted to continue filming the cockatoos, so I waited for a gap in the brush-turkey’s circle, and strode out along the path towards the cockatoos’ new roosting area.

Within a second, I heard the tick-tick-tick of brush-turkey claws on the path. The turkey had decided to stay with its safe haven for a while, in case that nasty bird with the ice-blue eyes and big strong beak came back.

So there we were, the cockatoos munching and muttering, I oohing and aahing, and the brush-turkey click-clacking companionably at my heels.

I wish I’d got all of that on camera! Anyway, I hope you enjoyed the story. 🙂

Here are a couple of pics of a brush-turkey and a raven, though these are not the same birds that appear in this story.

 

 

Australian Brush-turkey, so ugly it’s beautiful

An Australian Brush-turkey pops its head up from a sea of fern fronds. Up periscope!

I was walking the Gibberagong trail in Ku-ring-gai parkland when the brush-turkey appeared. The bird puttered around me for a while, went down to the creek, then came back past me:

Just look at the size of those feet. The bird is a member of the megapode family. Megapode means “big feet”.

The Australian Brush-turkey is not a very pretty bird, but its surrounds made up for that. On one side of the path was Cockle Creek:

On the other side of the path, and in fact all round, the Australian forest:

Common name: Australian Brush-turkey

Scientific name: Alectura lathami

Approximate length: 60 cm

Date spotted: 28 August 2019 (late winter)

Location: Bobbin Head, Ku-ring-gai Chase National Park, New South Wales, Australia: 33°40’11.0″S 151°08’59.5″E

Noisy Miner attacking a Brush-turkey

It’s a common sight in Australia, especially in spring: a small bird dive-bombing a larger one. The small bird is usually a Noisy Miner, although other types do it too. The larger bird can be a kookaburra, a raven, a cuckoo – you name it. In fact, Australian birds are likely to attack anything, including people.

On Thursday morning this week, I saw a Brush-turkey under attack from a Noisy Miner. The first couple of videos are in a fairly low resolution, because I was using my phone camera.

Late that afternoon I passed by the same spot, and the miner and turkey were still at it! Two very stubborn birds. This video shows why Australians who are fond of their gardens tend not to be so fond of the Brush-turkeys. You’ll see a cunning dive from the miner at one point too:

Eventually, the Brush-turkey decided discretion is the better part of valour and headed out into suburbia. I had my Canon camera with me this time, so you can see the turkey in full splendour:

Peace at last, although you can still hear the Noisy Miners heckling:

 The Noisy Miner:

Common name: Noisy Miner

Scientific name: Manorina melanocephala

Approximate length: 26 cm

The Brush-turkey:

Common name: Australian Brush-turkey

Scientific name: Alectura lathami

Approximate length: 60 cm

 

Date spotted: 27 November 2014

Season: Late spring

Location: Allambie, New South Wales, Australia

Latitude/longitude: 33°46’18.0″S 151°15’42.6″E

Australian Brushturkey kicking up leaves

The Australian Brushturkey, also called a Bush Turkey or a Scrub Turkey, is a truly weird bird. This male is a lovely specimen: large, with a bright red head and long yellow dewlaps, officially called a wattle, hanging from its neck. I followed it round a corner, where it started doing what these birds are known and loved (or hated) for: kicking up the leaves and dirt with its big strong feet. They can make a real mess of your garden.

Brushturkeys do fly, though they’re a little ungainly in the air.

Common name: Australian Brushturkey

Scientific name: Alectura lathami

Approximate length: 75 cm

Date spotted: 6 November 2011

Season: Summer

Location: Manly Dam Reserve, New South Wales, Australia

Latitude/longitude: -33.782572,151.255698