This is called Steere’s Pitta in the Kennedy guide. This is an uncommon Philippine endemic. It measures 8 inches long. It is described in the Kennedy guide as “threatened as most lowland forest within range is rapidly disappearing”. It has a distinctive bark-like call “whirp whirp whirp whirp whirp”. It is a beautifully colored jewel-toned bird with a black head, white throat, brilliant azure blue breast, and scarlet belly. It does not have white in its inner wings, unlike the similarly colored Hooded Pitta.
We had been looking for this bird for some time. We failed to see it in Bohol in 2010 and in Bislig in early 2011. During our 2nd Bohol trip with Christian P, we were somewhat dejected when we found very few birds in the forest. We described our experience as “they type of birding where not a single falling leaf was left unexamined”.
We were that desperate to see a bird! On our first and second days, we didn’t even hear a single Steere’s Pitta calling. Day 3 seemed like it would be just as demoralizing as the first two days.
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