Thursday, 19 February 2026

Kākāriki karaka - egg gathering

For much of this summer a few of us in the Brook Waimārama Sanctuary kākāriki karaka monitoring team have been searching for parakeet nests that may provide the breeding programme with eggs. In order for the disparate populations of this critically endangered species to maintain healthy genetic diversity there must be some cross breeding between the populations on occasion. The practical way of doing this is to occasionally gather eggs from one population, hatch the eggs and raise the young at Isaac Conservation and Wildlife Trust, the birds will then hopefully breed and their offspring can be translocated to the other populations of this species in New Zealand.

This was going to be a difficult task, as many factors needed to line up. Specifically:-

  • The nest needed to contain birds born in the Sanctuary (unbanded birds)
  • The nest would ideally be not too far from the Sanctuary fence for quick access to a vehicle for transport to Nelson airport
  • The nest must be reachable through climbing by rope and jumars
  • The nest bowl should be accessible from the entrance (so eggs could be removed with a scoop by the person up the tree)
  • The nest must contain eggs, once the eggs have hatched it would be too late
  • The eggs should be a similar age to eggs laid by an infertile pair at Isaac so the female's infertile eggs could be swapped for the fertile eggs.

Given all the above, I was in the Brook Waimārama Sanctuary on Saturday weekend before last looking for a new nest or two. One commonly-used nest site had not been recently checked since its last use (the previous nest fledged mid-January). I decided to check this one out, as it ticked all the boxes for easy egg retrieval (only 4m off the ground, and a nest bowl level with the entrance for easy egg removal, also only 20 minutes walk from one of the fence access points). Rather than spend an hour or two watching the hole for signs of activity, I decided to attach my mobile phone to a stick with rubber bands, set the video recording, and look for signs of activity in the nest. The video quality was very poor (completely out of focus), but voila! I saw eggs. A glimpse of the green feathers of one of our special rare parakeets was also clear. Here's a still from the video. I guessed at least five eggs. 


So I did a 'proper' nest watch. This involved watching the nest hole and waiting for the male to arrive and call the female off the nest for a feed (or any kind of activity at the nest). About 45 minutes later he arrived as expected, called out, she was out in a flash, and obviously hungry. That's her on the right. Note the feather loss on her chest, that's her brood patch.

kakariki karaka - orange fronted parakeet

Her feather loss is more apparent here, note the bare skin. This is to allow direct skin-to-egg contact for incubation, the eggs need to be kept at body temperature.

kakariki karaka - orange fronted parakeet

Also note the swollen cloaca, she's been recently laying.

kakariki karaka - orange fronted parakeet

After her feed, she nibbled on bark (and/or bugs?) for a few minutes then back into her nest.

kakariki karaka - orange fronted parakeet

Anyway, that all added up to a very good opportunity for egg retrieval. An unbanded pair, using an accessible nest, not far off the ground, with an accessible nest bowl, recent laying, and proof of eggs in the nest. So I emailed the information to the Department of Conservation Orange-Fronted Parakeet Recovery team. They had a meeting on Monday, and on Tuesday two of their crew drove from Rangiora to Nelson to collect some eggs from this nest.

On Wednesday the DoC crew roped the tree, climbed up and inspected the eggs. [The tree had been strung on a previous visit, this is achieved with a crossbow and a roll of string. The dart is fired over a branch above the nest, after several attempts the string goes where it's wanted, and tied off for potential future use. When it's time to climb the tree, a rope is pulled up by the string.] The eggs were analysed by light (shining a light through to observe developmental stage), and concluded the five eggs were 5 to 15 days old. This was four days after my mobile-phone-on-a-stick nest inspection, suggesting the eggs were 1 to 11 days old at the time.

On Thursday the DoC crew and a few other helpers (including me) visited again to retrieve the eggs. Initially Megan (DoC) climbed the tree to see if the female was in the nest (she was).

Preparing to jumar up the rope and inspect the nest.

kākāriki karaka egg harvest

Megan is at the nest entrance.

kākāriki karaka egg harvest

Then we waited for the male to arrive and call his mate off the nest for a feed. It is much safer to extract eggs with the female absent, eggs may become broken while attempting to take them out from under a brooding female. Unfortunately the male was not as cooperative this time as he was during my watch five days earlier. We waited. And waited. At one stage a kākāriki karaka landed in the mid-canopy near the nest entrance, but made no attempt to call off the female. Given where he landed it's very likely it was the male from the nest. Then he flew off.

At 11am the decision was made to climb the tree and attempt egg extraction with the female on the nest. We had been waiting for almost three hours. The eggs needed to be at Nelson airport by about 2pm and time was running out. Megan climbed the tree and attempted to extract the eggs.

Megan has moved off to the right of the nest entrance (the obvious slit in the trunk) as the female on several occasions appeared perhaps ready to leave the nest. She didn't.

kākāriki karaka egg harvest

After a few minutes up the tree and no success removing an egg from the nest, the male turned up! He landed on a branch a metre behind Megan briefly, then moved to the canopy five or so metres away. Our job suddenly changed. Our best option now was to be as small and quiet as possible and let the male call the female out of the nest. It had been over three hours (at least) since her last feed and she would definitely be hungry. Megan remained up the tree but the other humans on the ground stepped back to give the birds some space. Immediately the female came out and disappeared with her mate.

Megan shines a torch on a wire into the nest cavity.

kākāriki karaka egg harvest

All concentration as she attempts to scoop up an egg and remove it without damaging it.

kākāriki karaka egg harvest

kākāriki karaka egg harvest

kākāriki karaka egg harvest

Success. Megan transfers an egg into her hand then closes her hand gently but securely. She then transfers the egg to a container with cotton wool.

kākāriki karaka egg harvest

The container with the egg is put in a sack and sent down string on a pulley to the ground for immediate transfer to somewhere warm. In this case a human chest to maintain the egg at body temperature.

kākāriki karaka egg harvest

Megan arrived back on the ground after 52 minutes up the tree.

kākāriki karaka egg harvest

Mission accomplished. The last hour was a tense time for all. Mishaps must be avoided with this precious cargo. We were in a hurry by then, so the eggs were carried up the hill kept warm against human chests. This allowed faster transit. Upon arrival at the vehicle, the eggs were transferred to the incubator for the slow drive down a very bumpy 4WD track to the main road, then to the airport just in time for transport to Christchurch, then to Isaac. The inspection showed healthy, undamaged eggs, and by 6pm they were under the care of their infertile kākāriki karaka foster parent Daisy. The humans have done their job, now it's up to Daisy (and her mate) to finish the task and turn the eggs into fledglings and raise them to adulthood. They will then be genetically tested and in following seasons their genes will hopefully have propagated to other kākāriki karaka populations in New Zealand.

Saturday, 31 January 2026

Kiwi pukupuku

Forty one kiwi pukupuku (little spotted kiwi) were taken from a large population on Kapiti Island and reintroduced to the Brook Waimārama Sanctuary in May 2025. They used to be everywhere but have been locally extinct for close to 100 years. I haven't written about them in this blog to date as I had no photos! They're nocturnal, and spend the daytime extremely well hidden in burrows, under logs, or in dense vegetation.

Ten of the males were radio-tracked. This was to allow personnel from Save the Kiwi, the Department of Conservation and the Brook Waimārama Sanctuary to monitor their movements throughout the Sanctuary following their translocation. They were also periodically examined so their health could be monitored. The signs were always good, they quickly spread out and established their territories. They put on weight. Trail-cameras were installed at key locations and they were regularly filmed going about their business. The first Sanctuary-born chick was also picked up by trail-camera in December 2025 (seven months after the translocations).

It was decided that the transmitters were to be removed and not replaced. They had done their job and there was no longer any purpose in tracking those ten birds.

Last weekend two teams involving personnel from Save the Kiwi worked with Brook staff and volunteers to locate the ten monitored kiwi, remove the transmitters, and after one final health check release them back into their burrows. I was lucky enough to accompany and photograph one of the teams on Sunday, we had three kiwi to find. Here are some photos from the day. I usually avoid having humans in my photos, but humans were integral to this story so they appear here too.

Kiwi No. 1.

Robert, the Brook Waimārama Sanctuary ecologist, and Nadine from Save the Kiwi have radio trackers, and have quickly triangulated to a suspicious-looking hole in the bank. Henry (Brook staff) gets ready for action.

kiwi pukupuku

Robert thinks our bird may be in this hole.

kiwi pukupuku

kiwi pukupuku

Yep! There he is.

kiwi pukupuku

His transmitter is removed, he is then weighed and other measurements made (beak length) and a quick check for general health. As a kiwi amateur, he looks perfectly healthy to me! And seriously cute.

kiwi pukupuku

kiwi pukupuku

However, while retrieving this kiwi from his burrow, Robert thought he detected something else in there. So he set his phone to record video and had a closer look.

kiwi pukupuku

Correct again! If you're wondering what Robert and Nadine are smiling about, look closely at the phone. It's a kiwi chick! A happy moment for everyone.

kiwi pukupuku

Kiwi No. 2.

Signals from our next bird's transmitter led us further up the hill. A large log covered in old fern leaves became the target. Nadine and Robert are pretty sure our bird is under there somewhere, but he's not been spotted yet. Everyone is whispering and being as quiet as possible, we don't want the kiwi to be spooked and bolt. This is an intense time in the search.

kiwi pukupuku

Henry guards a possible entrance on the other side of the log (the side closer to me), and uses red torchlight hoping to spot the bird (he does).

kiwi pukupuku

Nadine moved to her right (my left) and fell over. I thought she'd tripped on a branch or root. Wrong! She came up holding a kiwi. Her 'fall' was in fact a dive to grab our bird as he was attempting an escape. Well done!

First up, the transmitter-liberation moment.

kiwi pukupuku

He gets a clean bill of health.

kiwi pukupuku

kiwi pukupuku

Both these birds were done by lunch time. Now onto Kiwi No. 3.

We did a fair bit of bush-bashing for our final bird, he wasn't where he was expected to be. It took a couple of hours to hone in on his location. Henry had a radio tracker this time and led us to this mamaku. The team surrounded the mamaku and Robert got the bird.

kiwi pukupuku

Again, this kiwi had a clean bill of health.

kiwi pukupuku

kiwi pukupuku

Back into the mamaku he went. It seems he didn't feel terribly safe though (not as safe as under a log or in a burrow) so he popped out the other side and scampered off into the bushes. We quickly left him alone to find somewhere cosy to finish his day's sleep.

We headed back to base after a 100% successful mission. It took about eight hours. It took three days for the two teams to locate all ten kiwi and remove their transmitters (that was a good outcome, five days had been put aside for the job). That was the last time they'll ever need to be handled by humans, from now on they - and their offspring - will live their lives as free, wild birds in their fenced sanctuary safe from predators. Welcome home, birdies!

Sunday, 25 January 2026

Kākāriki karaka - more portraits

I never turn down an opportunity to photograph my favourite birds in the Brook Waimārama Sanctuary, so here are a few portraits from last visit on Sunday.

No, he's not holding his nose because he's about to sneeze, he's eating a sunflower seed from his hand... I mean claw.

kakariki karaka - orange fronted parakeet

kakariki karaka - orange fronted parakeet

Nice light for these next few.

kakariki karaka - orange fronted parakeet

kakariki karaka - orange fronted parakeet

kakariki karaka - orange fronted parakeet

kakariki karaka - orange fronted parakeet


Friday, 23 January 2026

Warou - fly-by feeding

After a day in the Brook Waimārama Sanctuary on Sunday, I spotted a couple of warou (welcome swallow) fledglings perched on the electrified wire on top of the predator-proof fence. (The fence is the Sanctuary's most important asset, as without it there is no Sanctuary.)

Anyway, I was watching one of the fledglings through the lens, and it suddenly turned to the left with mouth wide open, indicating a parent was likely a few seconds away with a juicy bug in its mouth. That particular feeding visit didn't give me any particularly good shots, so I waited. Warou feeding visits are usually every few minutes. The parent(s) go searching for a bug, usually grabbed while airborne, then they return and feed it directly to one of their hungry offspring.

Here is another feeding visit a few minutes later, this one was my favourite. There was a strong wind blowing from the right so the parent didn't need to land.

warou - welcome swallow

warou - welcome swallow

warou - welcome swallow

warou - welcome swallow

warou - welcome swallow


Saturday, 10 January 2026

Wally the weka

We have had a family bach in Northwest Bay in the Marlborough Sounds since 1976. We're off the grid and boat access only. One of my favourite visitors has always been the 'friendly' weka. I was at the bach during the week and Wally turned up to look for scraps of food. Whatever weka comes to visit our bach always gets the name 'Wally', because, why not? In the same way our local stingray is named "Sammy", and the pukeko living on my lawn are all named "Polly", and my resident owl is called "Olly". Needless to say the current Wally is not likely to be the same Wally who was around a decade ago...

weka - marlborough sounds

weka - marlborough sounds

weka - marlborough sounds

weka - marlborough sounds

Wally heard another Wally calling from the bushes and answered the call. I didn't see the other Wally.

weka - marlborough sounds


Kakaruai preening

Last weekend in the Brook Waimārama Sanctuary I saw a kakaruai (South Island robin) preening. Here are a few shots.

kakaruai - south island robin

kakaruai - south island robin

Scritching time...

kakaruai - south island robin

kakaruai - south island robin

Careful with that eyeball!

kakaruai - south island robin

All preened and dapper and ready for takeoff.

kakaruai - south island robin