You've heard the expression "thin as a rail." There is an entire family of birds known as rails. They can compress their bodies laterally, making themselves thin, slipping silently and quickly out of sight in their wetland homes.
This story is about one of those rails. Well, maybe one of them.
There are six North American members of the rail family. Minnesota has rails, but not the one featured here, the black rail, smallest and least seen in the group.
Rails are almost never seen flying, although in this story the bird flies.
There are some facts here, and much wishful thinking. Wishful thinking is part of birding. Often, it's what gets us out the door.
So, my wife, Jude, and I are driving through Nebraska, on our way home from Thanksgiving dinner. We pass the entrance to the auto tour route on Valentine National Wildlife Refuge (great place!). Take a look? Why not?
Twenty minutes into our tour a small black bird flushes from grass beside the road, flies across the road 10 feet in front of us at eye level, landing among the branches of a small willow clump. We watch the bird, 20 feet away, with binoculars for five minutes.
There are not many small black bird species. Could this be a black rail?