Showing posts with label wildlife. Show all posts
Showing posts with label wildlife. Show all posts

Thursday, September 25, 2008

Wild Tracks


Kurt Repanshek writes about a trip to Yellowstone.

I think everyone takes the same picture the first time they come across a real live grizzly track. I did the same thing on the shores of Becharof Lake in Alaska once when we came across Brown Bear tracks. You stand there and shake your head in awe and then grab your camera.

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Polar Bears

Photographer Scott Dickerson flies out over the Chukchi Sea and finds some bears.
Slowly I learned the details of the assignment as I packed my bags. Nine polar bears had been sighted swimming in the Chukchi Sea many miles off Alaska’s Arctic coast. Now there was a rare opportunity to fly with the Coast Guard and polar bear biologists on a survey to see firsthand the polar bears plight as the sea ice they depend on melts away beneath them.

Friday, July 18, 2008

Urban Wildlife


It really is there.

Humans are hard-wired to avoid dark places, especially the forest. “We are daytime mammals, after all,” Ms. Winn writes, “and evolution has programmed us to respond to failing light by crawling into a safe, snug place and going to sleep.”

Except for New Yorkers.


From the NY Times.

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Critter Cam in CT


We used to love to catch snapping turles when I worked at Camp Tadma. Today the Hartford Courant reports on a new cam project, working with a common snapping turtle.
Tuesday, snapping turtles joined the list as "Jawless" — after being weighed and measured by a team of researchers who are studying the animal's eating, mating and nesting habits — was outfitted with the cylindrical camera glued to his shell and sent back into the cove. Once the glue wears off, the camera is supposed to float to the surface, where researchers track it down with ultrasonic signalers and radio transmitters.

"As soon as you let the animal go is when I start getting nervous," said Kyler Abernathy, director of resources for National Geographic's mission programs. "When they're out of your hands they're out of your control."

Sunday, July 13, 2008

Turtle Patrol


Since my daughter was little we have always been on turtle patrol as we drive our hilly and twisted country roads. At first sight of an eastern box turtle (Terrapene carolina carolina) in the road we quickly stop and escort the slow moving fellow to the woods or nearby creek. We then make sure that everyone we meet that day hears about the turle rescue, so they too will be ready to act when they see a turtle on the pavement.

Here's another turtle story from another part of Virginia.

Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Pyle Update


Orion has the latest post from Bob Pyle.  Here.

Friday, June 6, 2008

Fledging

The NCTC Eaglecam has a video up of the second eaglet fledging yesterday just after 8 AM.

It has been a great season for these birds, and many folks have watched their development.

See it here.

Monday, June 2, 2008

More Bear Stories

This time from the NY Times, from last Fall, that reports (may need to log in for this link) on the relationship between black bears and the resort town of Whistler, BC.
Beyond providing a setting of uncommon natural beauty, however, all this mingling of humankind and the wilderness seems to have produced something almost taxonomically unique: Wild bears so habituated to the presence of people that the biologists who have come here to study them say they’ve never seen anything like it — bears that lift the door handles of trucks to take possession of the cabs; bears that manage to snag the bait from a trap with one foot while holding the steel gate open with the other; bears that stroll munificently through the crowds at the Canada Day parade; bears in the pubs, the hotels, the day-care centers, the landfills, meat lockers, grease vents, underground parking garages. In Whistler, if a bear doesn’t get into something humans are guarding, it’s usually because too many other bears got there first.
People and nature collide hard. What to do?

Saturday, May 24, 2008

Bamboozlers Ramp It Up

Vanity Fair has a good roll-up of the latest from George Will, who is still afraid that the "Dirty Hippies" are gonna take over the world with their eco-fascism, or is that eco-commies?.

George Will is far from the only middle-aged Boomer pundit who spends his time shadowboxing Dirty Hippies on the Washington Post editorial page, but his Thursday column is a doozy even by that genre’s dubious standards. Seems the Communist Greens, with their “hostility to markets” and contempt for individual freedom, have teamed up with Activist Judges yet again. They’re after America’s vital fluids!

Got new for ya George, 1968 was 40 years ago, grow up. The commie stuff is a little tired.

Tuesday, May 20, 2008

I Am the Walrus




I've had the privilege of watching walrus in their natural habitat. it was a spectacular site, with hundreds of male walrus beached on a small strip of sand and gravel at the bottom of a cliff on Bristol Bay in Alaska. This place is located in Togiak National Wildlife Refuge, a place few have heard of.

Since then, I've been a walrus fan. But because of the geography of walrus, few people will ever get to see them, and climate change will make them even more elusive.

So, check this article from today's New York Times and meet the walrus.

Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Maine Bears



Here's a link to a great series of photos showing biologists at work in Maine.

We're going to need new biologists in the future, something that is less likely if we don't keep all of us connected to the wild.

Thursday, April 17, 2008

Grizz


Here's a great photo and blog post on the celebrity Grizz, Bear #399 and her triplets, residents of Grand Teton National Park. Courtesy of National Parks Traveler.
No. 399 and her triplets became a highly visible attraction along park roadsides and developed areas during the 2006 and 2007 seasons with hundreds of visitors stopping to photograph and observe them at close range. Over her lifetime, No. 399 has become comfortable using habitat in close proximity to roads and other developments, and is now habituated to humans. Nonetheless, she and her cubs remain wild, naturally foraging bears that are potentially dangerous.

I have spent a lot of time Teton Park, and it's great to see the predators really showing their presence again. First wolves, then mountain lions, now the grizzlies. The wolverines are also there.

Thursday, March 13, 2008

First Eaglet

hatches over at the NCTC eaglecam. Check it out.

Sunday, March 9, 2008

Wild Weasels


So Gen Y wants do extreme things.

Here's a vocation for your high school senior--Wolverine Biologist. It combines science, technology, wilderness, and a critter that would "rip your face off" if it could.

Read this Patagonia essay as support for my statements. Of course, we'll need to protect the remaining wolverines for any of this to work.

Sunday, February 24, 2008

Elk Calling



Screaming bugles, high whistles and sounds mimicking a child screaming through a plastic tube blared through the Reno-Sparks Convention Center as callers competed for cash and prizes in the Rocky Mountain Elk Foundation's World Elk Calling Championships.

The location of this year's national convention gave several Reno children an opportunity to give it a try.

"It was most thrilling," said Maddie Smith, 9, a fourth-grader at Jessie Beck Elementary.

More here.



Monday, January 14, 2008

Eaglecam Update


Things are starting to hop at the NCTC eagle nest. The pair of eagles have been steadily preparing the nest, and were observed mating several times last week. Hopefully we'll get some viable eggs this year.

To keep an eye on things, check here. There will also be live video and audio available within the month.

Best times to see the birds right now is between 7 and 8 am EST, and 4 to 7 PM EST.

You can read the eaglecam blog here.

Update--He's been standing there for 2 1/2 hours...

Sunday, November 4, 2007

Intermission

Here's a neat essay from New West, a diversion from the normal fare.

The sound of a large mammal breathing outside the tent interrupted my sleep. It was well after midnight. Snow was falling thick in the high foothills on the eastern slopes of the Mission Mountains. Every now and then a drift would slide from the tent roof with a gentle sound of snow on nylon. I just knew an animal was outside, nosing in the soft powder.