Those stripes on the chest are protective of the young: they signal to adult peregrines that this is just a kid hanging around, no reason to hassle them, they’re not trying to steal your mate nor your territory.
But since no other male had chased him off at the abandoned nest and he got there first and then she showed up, well, it took a number of days to convince her but there you go.
The falconistas say this pair should mostly likely succeed this year after all.
Flight feathers are usually molted as a symmetrical pair wing to wing and he’s missing just one, so that makes him easy to spot till the new one grows out.
Just to add re the California flooding: the road nearest the Bay is under water and the city put out a warning and we’re definitely not traveling anywhere, but we’re doing fine.
Oh, and, thank you all for the advice re the microplane. My daughter reminds me that she thought they were a good idea too so she bought me one a year ago.
That was the Christmas we had almost no lemons because the unusual, intense summer heat had so stressed the tree that it had dropped the fruit before it had had any chance to ripen. And so the microplane had been forgotten.
And now I know where it is!
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I’m glad you found your microplane! I’m not sure I could live with mine; I actually have two and use them both. They are also excellent for grating garlic cloves.
When I’m dealing with citrus and don’t need the zest, I often zest it anyway, and put it in a small jar in the freezer for when I need some and am out of the requisite fruit. Not quite as good as fresh, but a step up from dried.
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