Laguna Atascosa NWR-Part III

Some of the scenery from Laguna Atascosa

Laguna Atascosa NWR-Part II

Laguna Atascosa is home to tropical birds that you won't see elsewhere in the United States.

Some of those birds are
(The first two photos were taken in March)

Green jay


Plain chachalacas


Great kiskadee

Laguna Atascosa NWR-Part I

The reason for going to South Padre Island wasn't to see the tourist trap. The reason was Laguna Atascosa National Wildlife Refuge.

On the most southern tip of Texas, along the shores of the Laguna Madre, dense patches of thorny brush rise among unique wind-blown clay dunes called “lomas.” In a region of Texas some call the last great habitat, thorn forest intermingles with freshwater wetlands, coastal prairies, mudflats and beaches. Here, where tropical and temperate zones overlap, the endangered ocelot silently hunts within the brushlands, white-tailed deer browse on a banquet of plants, aplomado falcons soar above the grasslands and nearly half of all the bird species found in the continental United States rest, feed, nest and migrate.

Laguna Atascosa is home to three endangered species. The Kemp’s ridley sea turtles, the Aplomado falcon, and the Ocelot

South Texas, Laguna Atascosa NWR in particular, is the last stronghold in the United States for the ocelot, a small cat that once roamed from South Texas up into Arkansas and Louisiana. This species has been reduced to approximately 50 animals in the United States. This is due primarily to loss of habitat.
The dense thorn forest that once covered much of the Rio Grande delta is hunting ground for the small, nocturnal cat. With the clearing of the brushlands, ocelots are forced to cross open fields and risk the dangers of vehicular traffic and predators, such as dogs. Increasingly isolated on these ‘islands of brush’, the ocelot’s genetic viability is of growing concern to biologists.

Throughout the refuge there are these signs

I believe that I saw an Ocelot. The last day I visited the refuge I was leaving the refuge at dusk (the story of that late departure will be the subject of another post) and a catlike critter crossed the road in front of the car. He paused briefly on the other side of the road and looked back at me. I grabbed for the camera, but by the time I had it in my hands, he had disappeared into the undergrowth. Would have loved to have proof, no matter how crummy, of what I saw.

One of the very common birds on the refuge is the Northern mockingbird. The mockingbird was named as the state bird of Texas in 1927.



More posts on the refuge to come.