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May 2024 Nebraskaland

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40 Nebraskaland • May 2024 f you've spent much time fi shing, chances are you've seen a male bluegill guarding its spawning bed, a bowl-shaped depression that it fans out in the lakebed using its tail. Or numerous bluegills in a nesting colony, each guarding its own bed. If, instead of casting to those beds hoping to catch dinner, you put down your rod and reel and watched for a time, you may have seen another male bluegill approach a bed, only to be run off by the male. Or females making their rounds, trying to decide which male they deemed worthy of the right to fertilize their eggs. In 2021, I had the opportunity to witness, up close, the next step in the spawning process, and something I would be willing to bet few have seen: the interaction between male and female prior to spawning. I was snorkeling in an Elkhorn River backwater at Red Wing Wildlife Management Area near Neligh, gathering underwater photos for a story on the area and the aftereff ects of the 2019 fl ood that changed the river's course (see "A River Used to Run Through It," November 2023). In one section of the backwater, not far from the river, I found a handful of bluegills, most gathered in or around tangles of beaver- chewed sticks and rushes in a pool that was no deeper than 3 or 4 feet. In one tangle, I watched for 6 minutes as a 7- or 8-inch long male and a female two-thirds its size, circled the nest, rubbing against each other, with the female occasionally tipping on her side. At the time, I had no idea what I was watching. And I'm a nose breather and, as such, not a very good diver, so I stood to clear my mask and my nose and moved on in search of more photos. I'm also blind without my glasses, and don't swim with a corrected mask, so it wasn't until I pulled the photos up on my computer that I could see the eggs beneath that fi sh, and two others I'd photographed. These fi sh were on spawning beds that looked nothing like others I'd seen. So what were the fi sh doing? A little Googling found the answer, described by Vernon Lee Avila in A Field Study of Nesting Behavior of Male Bluegill Sunfi sh, published in The American Midland Naturalist by the University of Notre Dame in 1978. "Spawning was accomplished in a manner typical of all centrarchids. Once the female is settled in the nest the male swims close beside her. They face in the same direction and circle together in the nest, with the male on the outside Courting Bluegills Story and photos by Eric Fowler I A fi rst-hand account of this rare spectacle

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