Warblers are the highlight of spring migration season for many birders, so we are off to a flying start this year (sorry). A bird never before recorded in Minnesota — Swainson's warbler — made not one ...

Warblers bring a riot of color to spring, dangling in trees like leftover Christmas ornaments and dotting bushes like freshly painted Easter eggs. They arrive as if to announce the joy of spring.

GRAND FORKS – The yellow warbler is the most abundant warbler in our area most of the time. Exceptions would be the passage of yellow-rumped warblers in spring and fall, and perhaps some unpredictable ...

The evening of May 12, an estimated 1.1 million birds crossed over Monroe County during spring migration. Most migratory birds fly at night, which can make them difficult to see but provides ...

In the new book North on the Wing from Smithsonian Books, author Bruce Beehler (above left) follows the spring migration of songbirds. Bruce Beehler In 2015, after a lifetime spent observing birds ...

Think “tropical birds” and your mind’s eye most likely sees birds decked out in yellow, red, blue, and green, far more brilliant than our everyday LBJs (little brown jobs). Warblers, more correctly ...

With migration in full swing, now’s the time to head north for prime birdwatching season. Peep colorful warblers, cute owls and countless other species at these under-the-radar birding destinations in ...

Woodland warblers in their mating plumage are so beautiful they can give butterflies an inferiority complex. Chester County Park’s Education Coordinator Glenn Nelson is the go-to-guy for information ...

River Styx Park in Medina County hosted blue-headed and yellow-throated vireos, Easter kingbirds, rose-breasted grosbeak, Baltimore oriole, and warblers: hooded, American redstart, Nashville, ...

If you see bleachers you normally think sports; you usually don't think of bird watching. You would if you were in the Houston Audubon Society's Boy Scout Woods in High Island, Texas in April. They ...

Christine L. Matthews lives in Alexandria. A few years ago, a friend texted to see if I could join her for lunch. “Can’t,” I texted back. “I’m in Monticello with the warblers.” “Who are the warblers?” ...