Last summer, during cicada season, I saw my first ever Mississippi Kite(s).

(At least, I believe these birds were Mississippi Kites. I’m happy to be corrected, if I’ve mis-identified them. Please comment with confirmations or corrections!)


The cicada-season part is important.
I had been finding cicada wings in the yard with unusual frequency, and the riddle proved easy to solve. The kites were feasting on cicadas, catching and eating their meals mid-flight.

Eating, but only after removing the wings.


The kites spent most of their time over a nearby row of pines, circling at tree-top height. I assume the cicadas were thickest there.

The crows, who favor this same row of pines for different reasons, had more than a few objections.

I admit that today, as I post these photos, I’m surprised again by the relative sizes of the birds.
I’m accustomed to hawk and falcon visitors who are significantly (or, at least, noticeably) larger than crows. Seeing these crow-sized kites in-frame with the crows themselves, I start questioning my birding skills.

Do I really know a crow from a raven? (The answer is, not really. I simply live in an area where crows are abundant and ravens are rare.)

Do I know a falcon from a hawk? (Sadly, also no. But I’m working on it.)

What I do know for certain is that the kites were faster in flight than the crows, and quicker in a turn. The wing-tip acrobatics were astonishing.









The air show lasted about a week, a daily spectacle of cicada-wing-rain and crow chaos.
I did wonder, occasionally, if the crows had designs on stealing the kites’ catches. It seemed unlikely, as I never saw any of the kites drop any of their cicadas. I suspect the crows were simply territorial, guarding flock-mates and resting spots against invaders that were all-too-clearly birds of prey.




By August 1, when the light conditions improved dramatically, the cicada feast had ended. I managed to catch a few fly-over images, but then the kites moved on.


The crows finally had a day off, and I quit finding cicada wings in the yard.
Maybe the kites will return, this year, and put on another show. If they do, I’ll let you know.
