A Little Lang Elliot Cleanser

Okay, the news in the gulf is really bumming me out.  And I can't have a Friday be all about a bummer blog post.  So, the most awesome Lang Elliot has provided a cleanser.  Chances are that if you have listened to a bird call CD or program, you have heard Lang's work--he is considered by some the grand pooba of bird song recordings. He's started a blog with some of his friends called The Music of Nature that is "dedicated to promoting the understanding and appreciation of nature, with an emphasis on nature that is near at hand."

Basically, they are out, making awesome videos of birds (and crickets and frogs) and sharing them.  It's very cool and looking at it, it's what I'd like to do with this blog but man oh man, their recording equipment is off the hook.  I may give up blogging and just watch this blog.

Anyway, it's a nice cleanser from the gulf spill and a great way to take a break from work and enjoys some short videos of nature.  Here's a sample:

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Oil Spill in the Gulf Disaster

When I first heard about the oil drill rig explosion on the Deepwater Horizon in the Gulf of Mexico, the gravity of the situation didn't hit me.  I thought it incredible that over 100 workers came out alive and felt bad for the anguish of the families of the 11 missing. Then the story got worse and really hit me hard in the last 24 hours.  It didn't occur to me that the well 5000 feet deep in the gulf waters would still be spewing out oil with no one sure how to stop it...and now reports are that it's spilling out 5000 barrels (210,000 gallons) a day.  A day.  This is likely to exceed the Exxon oil spill in 1989 when 11 million gallons spilled in Alaska.

The reports this morning is that it's hitting the Louisiana Coast.  I feel totally helpless.  Creatures that I love are nesting in sensitive areas and this gloppy mess is creeping their way.  I know a lot of news reports are focusing on pelicans but not so much on the uber cute birds that nest on sandy shores like the above piping plovers.

Their chicks look like little cotton balls running around on toothpicks.  And it's not just nesting birds that are affected, but sea turtles and otters too, not to mention fish.  This is going to have long range and far reaching effects.  We already have a dead zone in the gulf, now this.  If you are feeling helpless to the situation like I am, I think the group to watch is the International Bird Rescue Research Center which sadly is well experienced in dealing with spills.  They have a blog with up to date information on the spill and what they are doing like helping to support and mobilize wildlife rehabbers in that area.  Wildlife rehabbers already have it busy this time of year because of baby bird season, who knows how much oil covered wildlife they take in.  Already the IBRRC has contact info for those who want to help:

"Anyone wishing to learn how they help must contact the British Petroleum Community Support Team Hotline at 1-866-448-5816.

To report oiled wildlife affected by the Gulf oil spill please call the Wildlife reporting hotline at 1-866-557-1401."

If you are like me and cannot fly down to Louisiana and help pick up oiled critters or do the painstaking task of wiping oil off rocks and cleaning soil, you can help support the organizations doing it.  You may not have a ton of money, but something simple you can do is the next time you purchase detergent for your dishes--get DAWN.  When you purchase a bottle of DAWN, you can enter the bottle's number online and IBRRC and the MMC will split $1.00 per bottle donation from Proctor & Gamble. The maximum donation from DAWN will be $500,000 to both groups.  IBRRC will certainly need the money in the coming weeks.

Wildflowers Around The Beehives

I mentioned earlier that the wildflowers seemed to be going gangbusters this year around our bee yard--perhaps it's a matter of me exploring an area around our bee yard that I usually do not get around to visiting?  They are in an area outside of Mr. Neil's property--across the creek as it were.  Hans (the groundskeeper) has put up a bridge over the creek making it easier to access.  The ravines across the bridge are well used by the locals for horse trails and hunting (at least four deer stands).

I've gone over a few times in winter to look for owls but this is the first spring that I've done some serious exploring. There's been a pair of Cooper's hawks calling back and forth so I've crossed the bridge looking for them but have been distracted by wildflowers like the above wild ginger (there also a few white Dutchman's breeches in the lower left corner).  When I noticed the wildflowers on Saturday, I saw a TON of large-flowered trillium about to bloom and made a plan to come back the following Tuesday to see them in full bloom.

When I found the wild ginger on Saturday, I was excited that I was able to id on my own.  It's one of those flowers I've seen in the couple of wildflower books and thought, "Wow, that's an interesting flower."  It looks kind of like an orchid, it's purplish, and the flower hides beneath the leaves, low to the ground. When I came back, I wanted to bring someone with me to enjoy the show.  I was planning to come back on a Tuesday so that ruled out most of my friends--not everyone has the odd schedule I do.  I thought about Non Birding Bill (take a personal day from work) but then realized that bringing my man in the woods to look at tiny flowers was probably not the best thing.  But I did think that Lorraine has an odd schedule so I invited her along.  She hadn't been across the bridge very much either so I was excited to show her what was there (plus with her love of horse back riding, I figured she would be interested in the horse trails).

The trillium show was spectacular--it was as if we were in crazy trillium land.  Pretty much every thing that's white in the above photo is trillium (note the little blurry dots of white in the background).  It was just underway too, several more trillium buds still had not burst open yet.  The more I learn about trillium the more I like it and I marvel that it's managed to survive at all.  Picking it can kill the plant, deer love to browse on it so if you have too large a deer population, that can be detrimental to a trillium patch, it can sometimes take up to seven years for a plant to bloom and it needs ants to spread the plant--it's crazy.  I'm sure  a survival strategy that worked great before European settlement of our continent.  It's amazing to find such a huge patch of high maintenance flowers in the woods.

The spring beauties were winding down but a few pink ones could still be found.  Below are some others that I'm posting, more so I can have a record of the native wildflowers I have found (it helps me learn):

Another flower I was hoping to find in large droves was the yellow trout lily.  Their mottled leaves were carpeting patches of the forest floor.  We saw quite a few blooming but the leaves suggest thousands more are still to come.

I love this shot, doesn't it look like the flower is holding its arms out and yelling, "Ta Daaaaaaaaaaa!"  I was scanning some of the hills with my binoculars to make sure we weren't missing any flowers when I noticed a trout lily that was white--another species of trout lily--who knew.  I kind of hoped it was a dwarf trout lily, but that only grows in one spot in Minnesota and nowhere else so this is a regular white trout lily...still it added to our wildflower list.

Wood anenome was all over in huge bunches, highlighting  the forest floor.

This is wild phlox (with a tiny spring beauty in the center and an unopened trillium in the lower right corner).

This is one I had to look up and the noticeable leaves are very cool--it's called a sharp-lobed hepatica.

The bloodroot was almost finished blooming but a few were still going.

The Dutchman's breeches were also about finished blooming but a few patches could be found in the shadier areas.  We did note that we didn't see any of our honey bees on these flowers.  The one honey bee we saw was on a dandelion (non-native).  This is probably because honey bees are non-native and are not attracted to our native flowers.  They didn't evolve together and the native flowers grew to attract some of our native pollinators like bumblebees.

And I found one lone Jack in the Pulpit.  These were all over the place last year so I can't wait to see how predominate they will be here in the next few weeks.  So, after Lorraine and finished the walk on the other side of the bridge, I suggested we check around a different part of Mr. Neil's land and perhaps check out some of the nearby state land.  We found a few wildflowers but most of it looked like this:

Good old garlic mustard.  We've made attempts to rid this before after a blog reader pointed it out in one of my photos years ago.  As we walked we noticed creeping charlie, buckthorn and dandelions--all non-natives.  Lorraine wondered, why are there so many cool and different flowers across the creek and all we have over hear is garlic mustard.  After seeing the wonderland across the creek, we may have to take some active measures.  I've read that trout lily can be a good thing to plant to combat garlic mustard.  You can also purchase it from reputable nurseries.  Perhaps we will have to redouble our efforts towards the buckthorn and garlic mustard.  Anyone have any tips for dealing with garlic mustard (outside of a controlled burn)?

Honeybees or Space Ship?

I digiscoped the strangest photo of my bees yesterday.  I'm not sure what setting I had the camera on but they look like odd little space ships.

Red-breasted Nuthatch Nest Construction

I headed out yesterday with Lorraine to do some serious wildflower walking (what the heck has happened to me, I'm interested in wildflowers now) near our beeyard.  Before Lorraine arrived, I headed down in the woods to see if I could figure out what birds were setting up territory where--I like to get know the neighborhood on the trail to our beehives.  There's a pair of Cooper's hawks that have been "kekking" around the hives, but I cannot find the nest at all.  There's a creek on the property line, so it's possible that it's across the creek, but from the calling interactions, it sounds like the nest is on Mr. Neil's property.  Where ever the nest is, I'm glad they feel welcome (and may they eat lots of deer mice).

But, while enjoying birds and vainly pursuing Cooper's hawks, I heard some serious pecking going on--it was loud.  I wondered if it was a downy woodpecker excavating a cavity and was shocked to discover that it was a female red-breasted nuthatch.  That tiny little thing was making some seriously loud pecking sounds! She was actually across the creek and I was still able to hear her.  You'll note a little haziness in these images, with the leaves coming out this nest is going to be well hidden very soon.  I marked where I stood, but who knows if in a week if it will be visible.  I was excited to find my first ever red-breasted nuthatch nest though.

Pitooey!  Look at that spray of debris!  She was really going to town.  It was interesting to note that she was not wearing a band, Mark and Roger have not banded her yet and they have banded a few red-breasteds when they come out to Mr. Neil's.  I found it interesting that the female was excavating the cavity, that seems like something a male would do.  I checked the handy dandy Birds of North America Online and it reads that female red-breasted nuthatches select the nesting site.  It did mention that males who had not paired up early on may excavate four different sites to show a prospective female.  The above female worked and then disappeared.  I heard some chattering and soon, a male flew in and took over excavation duties:

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He was much more vocal as he excavated where the female had been silent.  It reminded me of one of those arguments you can have in a marriage where the male may be doing one thing (like excavating four different holes for you to lay eggs in) and quietly, the female begins work on the place she really wants.  The male then comes over to excavate and mutters, "Dammit, I excavated 4 different holes and then she picks one way at the far edge of the territory and now I have to start over on a new one!  What does she think my bill is made of? A woodpecker bill?  Ratcha Fracka Friker Frack!"

They are excavating near where I hear all of the Cooper's hawk kekking.  I hope I'm able to keep watching this nest through the leaves and that the two unlikely neighbors get along.

Cool Things Afoot At eBird

I have to say that I'm totally digging the BirdsEye app from eBird that let's see what birds are being reported during migration.  eBird is up to all sorts of cool things, but have you taken a look at what they are doing with all that data they are collecting? Here's a link to an animated map of the eastern phoebe migration reports.  Cool.

Random Trout Lily

I'm going to have to park myself at my beehives at some point next week.  So many native wildflowers are about to erupt.  Many are already blooming but there were several sprouting yesterday.  If it's sunny the first part of next week...the woods will be dominated by these delicate and brave first flowers of the spring like this trout-lily (so named because the spots on the leaves resemble the coloring of a trout.

Loon Cam Is Up

Just a quick reminder that the comb honey being auctioned for charity from our beehives that my beekeeping partner Mr. Neil autographed ends today. I got an email this morning from Larry Backlund that reads, "Just wanted you to know that the#1 Webcam in the World the LoonCam is LIVE!!  This year with SOUND and with NIGHT VISION!"

If you enjoy loons as much as I do, you'll love the loon cam.  Can't wait to watch what shenanigans go down with the night vision cam or what sounds we'll here--half the fun of loons are the sounds that they make!

Wildflowers To Pass The Time

This spring has been spectacular for wildflowers and the woods around the beehives are covered in them.  We've planted some natives and a two years ago, I bought some clearance large-flowered trillium to add in.  I was inspired to encourage more near Mr. Neil's house because you can find a few small patches of trillium (both nodding and large-flowered) in the surrounding woods and about ten miles away is a HUGE hill that is covered with them in the spring--I've never seen such a large patch in my life.  The person who owns the land also has a maple syrup farm so I think that patch is quite safe from development.  I was sad last summer that not one of the four clearance trillium I planted grew but yesterday I a nice surprise:

I found one shyly unfolding!  A second grew nearby--some of my trillium took after all! Now, I hope that they spread, it's a pretty cool and ingenious process (for a plant).

After the trillium matures they get this spongey bit called an elaiosome that holds the seeds.  The ants take it back to their nest and eat it, and the seeds are left and germinate.  So, if you see a large cluster of trilliums, you know there's a few ant nests there too.

Trillium aren't the only excitement for me in the woods--the Dutchmen's breeches are all over the place--I've never seen so many.  Gotta love a plant that looks like there are a bunch of tiny pantaloons hanging off the stem.