Lens-Artists Photo Challenge #145, hosted by Scillagrace, has the theme “Getting to Know You” (I am already singing the next line of the song from My Fair Lady in my head: Getting to know all about you…).
This is how Scillagrace describes the theme: My invitation to you is to present a “Getting To Know You” post showing your relationship with a subject you’ve photographed. The subject could be a Person, a Place, a Culture, an Object…anything that has captured your attention, won your affection and taught you a thing or two.
I have chosen a selection of my photos and observations of the birds on the ponds of our community, especially the swans, but I enjoy the ducks too! While observing these birds (which was one of my main entertainments in 2020 during the pandemic), I was curious about some of their habits, and did some research to learn more.
We have two pairs of swans that arrive in March to occupy our ponds until late fall. Last year there was a contest to name the swans, but I had my own names for the swans, especially those on West Pond: Sidney (cob) and Celina (pen). Swans mate for life and we were able to observe their mating rituals. One afternoon in March, we actually saw them mating. I was so awed I didn’t even think to pull out my camera and take pictures, although I did get their post-mating “heart” – where they put their heads together and form a heart shape – it’s like their kind of kiss!
Two weeks later, Celina began laying her eggs. Swans lay one egg at a time, usually two days apart. Even though they may lay several eggs, their method of incubation causes the cygnets to be born about the same time. The pen doesn’t spend as much time sitting on her eggs until all have been laid. She pulls feathers out from her belly so that the clutch will have direct contact with her skin to maximize their warmth. One of our photographer friends spent a lot of time observing this pair, and he not only got photos of their actual mating, but even one photo of Celina in the process of laying an egg! With my cellphone camera, I only got a photo of her with two eggs, and then 5 eggs when she was temporarily in the water feeding. (She laid a total of 6).
Sidney and Celina work on their nest with one egg in it so far. 
Mom looks back at her two eggs! 
Sidney took great interest in this process, helping his mate build up the nest and often staying with her when she incubated the eggs. 
five eggs in the nest surrounded by Mom’s feathers
To keep us entertained during the pandemic, there was another contest to predict when the eggs would hatch! I’d found out that the incubation period is about 35 days, so I calculated May 21 as the date we would see the hatchlings! Unfortunately, there was a huge storm that swept in on May 18 with high winds and rain. Alas, all the eggs were lost, blown into the water where their precious cargo immediately drowned! (Bird eggs cannot be saved from the water – since oxygen does permeate the egg shell, once they fall into the water, the babies drown.) It was a great disappointment to many in our community, since we were greatly looking forward to watching the cygnets grow. Because of the pandemic, their loss was particularly devastating for us.
But Sidney and Celina carried on, not laying any more eggs to replace those they’d lost (sometimes swans will do this). The photo below was taken the week before the storm. Sidney had been vigilant about keeping potential intruders away from the nest. Here he chases a Canada goose out of the water. (Once the eggs were lost, both swans lost interest in chasing geese away.)
More tranquil scenes, in July
A daily visitor to our ponds last year was this heron – he’s back again this year, but I haven’t taken any new photos of him (or her – I don’t know which it is)!
Sidney and Celina were returned to us this spring, but within two weeks, Sidney died of unknown causes! Instead of taking the pen back to choose another mate, a substitute cob was brought to the pond two days later. This year, Celina has laid 7 eggs, but I am unsure whether these were fertilized by Sidney or the new mate – perhaps a few of each. I haven’t been able to find out whether this is possible. As a stepfather, though, it remains to be seen whether the new mate will bond with the cygnets once they are hatched (if in fact, he is not the real father). Surprisingly, Celina and her new mate (I will have to come up with a name for him) seem to get along well, so I hope things will work out between them and their new family!
Although we had no cygnets last year, we did have plenty of ducklings! Ducks, unlike geese and swans, do not mate for life. In fact, they can be quite promiscuous, mating with multiple partners during one season! But usually they are seen in pairs, until the hen is ready to make a nest.
Once the female goes off to nest, the male stays behind and doesn’t participate in duckling rearing. Over time, as the females went off to nest, there were an increasing number of mallard drakes (males) hanging out together, which I dubbed “the bachelor club!”
I loved watching these families grow – the ducklings were so cute!!
It’s a new season and the life cycle of our swans and ducks has begun again. Celina has seven eggs, but the swans on East Pond, in spite of diligently working on their nest, and even squeaking at us when we got too close, have not produced any eggs – they didn’t last year either, but it was their first year as a couple. Often swan pens don’t produce eggs until three or four years old.
Wanderlust & Wonderment 
Years, many years, ago, I lived in a condo complex with a pond. There was a problem with the Canadian Geese being very aggressive so they acquired a swan. It was supposed to make the geese less agressive. I don’t recall if it worked but it was fun to watch the water birds. Swans don’t mostly come around in this area.
We don’t have “wild” swans – they are brought to us each year in March and leave in October or November. They winter at the swan farm, and their wings are clipped (so they can’t fly away). The only time our swans get aggressive with geese is when the female swan is incubating eggs or the cygnets are young. There really isn’t any way of keeping the geese away, except maybe to not have any water.
That is certainly true here.
Thanks for joining the challenge and for sharing your observations on the pond! The song is from “The King and I”, and it was definitely in my head when I wrote the post. Your swan relationship reminds me of the sandhill cranes I lived near for 4 years. They fledged two colts the first year. The next year, one colt got hit by a car before it could fly. In a later year, one of the adults disappeared. The next season, two adults took up residence. I was always wondering what happened to colts that disappeared or never arrived. I thought of unexpected cold snaps, snow, and coyotes but never imagined the eggs drowning. Such perils! To lose 6 at once is heart-breaking. Cranes usually have 1, once I saw 5…but I wonder if that could have been a foster-parent situation? Nature is more fraught and more resilient than any of us suspect, I think, and we humans probably are the same. Great post, great story. Thank you!
Wow. Quite the tale and photos. Unfortunate about the lost eggs. Quite the aviary you observe.
That was such a sad story about the drowned eggs and the death of the male swan. I guess sometimes life is cruel but at least a new mate was found and hopefully new life will be seen in the coming years. Lovely images of your beautiful birds.