May 30-June 6, 2025 with Cory Gregory
The first chapter in this saga was our visit to the Prairie Potholes east of Bismarck. We spent a day exploring many marshes and wetlands, and we came away with an impressive number of target species as a result. The sparrow show was incredible (LeConte's and Nelson's sparrows point blank), as was spending time with breeding plumaged shorebirds (White-rumped Sandpiper, Wilson's Phalaropes, Marbled Godwit, and others). The expansive marshes there were alive with Yellow-headed Blackbirds, Black Terns, and an impressive variety of waterfowl. American White Pelicans soared overhead, Franklin's Gulls swirled out over the lakes, and grebes were especially well-represented here with sightings of five different species including Red-necked and Clark's. Towards the end of our visit to the Prairie Potholes, we also swung down south of Bismarck and ticked a few local breeding species in the river system there, the highlights being the local Least Tern and Piping Plover. All of this and it was just our first day of birding!
Western North Dakota is a vast landscape filled with dry grasslands, riparian areas, isolated buttes, canyons, and badlands. And true to that nature, the variety of birds here was completely different from the ones we experienced in the potholes region. For example, Theodore Roosevelt National Park was alive with Western and Eastern kingbirds, Horned Larks, Lark Sparrows, Black-billed Magpies, a few Long-billed Curlews, Mountain Bluebirds, Lazuli Bunting, and some Yellow-breasted Chats. The huge American Bison, a keystone species, was of great interest as were the Black-tailed Prairie Dogs that dotted the dry grasslands. We enjoyed a lovely picnic lunch in the park and thankfully no bison were keen to join us. The landscape here was vast and the skies endless.
As we turned our attention southward, we explored a few more prairies in western North Dakota. Although it was breezy and quite chilly, we were successful in finding gobs of singing Chestnut-collared Longspurs including some landing right in the road! Nearby, the bold black-and-white Lark Buntings were dotting the fences, Bobolinks were doing their flight displays, and a lone Sharp-tailed Grouse was sitting tight. But one target bird stood out. Not because it was flashy and colorful, but because it's a secretive one and is difficult to observe. Yes, we got great views of the infamous Baird's Sparrow. Whew.
One of the most isolated mountain ranges in the US are the Black Hills of South Dakota. Although it's not a major mountain range that gets a lot of attention, the Black Hills are gorgeous and their isolation makes them an interesting place to go birding. For example, there is a fully isolated population of American Dippers in the Black Hills and the next nearest breeding is well into Wyoming to the west. The Black Hills really do provide a western taste and we sampled it daily by seeing Western Tanager, Dusky and Western flycatchers, and Violet-green Swallows. Our impressive mountain lodge, which was a beautiful setting, was also good for birding. Red-naped Sapsuckers were common, MacGillivray's Warblers sang from thickets nearby, and American Dippers bobbed along streamsides. The songscape was lovely on the crisp mornings; filled with the mimicry of Gray Catbirds, the ethereal song of Veeries, and the soft warble of Black-headed Grosbeaks. It was hard leaving Spearfish Canyon.
A unique destination of this trip was the famous Mt. Rushmore which is nestled in the Black Hills. Although our visit there coincided with some rain, this helped keep the crowds down and in fact, we enjoyed the entire place to ourselves for a bit. We had ample time to read up on this monument, visit the museum, watch the video, and even step into the gift shop. Never before had a Field Guides trip visited this iconic vista but we were there, we saw, and we'll all have memories and photos to back it up. Yes, there were birds around as well! Although the dampness of the day kept things fairly quiet, we did stop at a rock face and saw a Canyon Wren bobbing and working its way down towards us. The song of this western species is instantly recognizable, even through the fog and rain.
We closed out our quick trip together with a visit to another well-known National Park. The Badlands. This imposing landscape, full of dry buttes and canyons, stretched out towards the horizon. Nearby, Rock Wrens bobbed up and down and worked their way across rocky stretches. As the rain fell, Western Meadowlarks gave us their farewell songs and an Upland Sandpiper continued its search for food. Impressive numbers of Ring-necked Pheasants lined the highways (we ended that day with 90+!) and we added a last-minute Dickcissel, Brown Thrasher, and Common Nighthawk, all before wrapping up the trip back in Bismarck.
You can see my complete trip report on eBird at this link: https://ebird.org/tripreport/383369
You can download a combined PDF of this page and the eBird report at this link: https://fieldguides.com/triplists/dak25TRIPLIST.pdf
-- Cory Gregory (Curlew)