Bambi In The Brook

Sunday, August 4, 2013,

I spent a few days in upstate New York recently. The Lake George region. It was my first time in the area and I was not disappointed. There is water everywhere. And as I came with a pair of kayaks atop the car, I was pretty much in heaven the whole time. I kayaked in two different places almost every day. I am Joe Kayaker, after all. I wanted to see as much as possible. These are not waters that I get to see just any day.

This pic was taken along the Northwest Bay Brook which feeds into Lake George. I was on the return leg of a foray into the lake when I came across this sight. And what a sight it was. I have to confess that you’re not being treated to the best shot I could have taken. That’s because I never took the best shot. When I came around the bend and saw this guy, he was facing me full on. For a full ten seconds I was in such awe of the image that it never even occurred to me to reach for my camera. Sometimes a moment can be so all-encompassing, even sublime, that I fail to react. Plus, I’m no spring chicken so maybe I don’t think as fast I should. Just telling it like it is. Anyways, when I finally picked up my camera this little one had already turned its back to me and was looking for an exit. Surprisingly, it did not seem at all frantic. Instead of just jumping onto dry land – and trust me, fawns can jump amazingly well – this young one was choosing its spot. It even took the time to have another look at me. That’s the shot you’re seeing here. Click on the pic to see a larger version. This is not the best photo I could have taken but it’s not all that bad just the same. I think it still conveys the magic of quiet waterways. JK       


 

 

Muddy Raccoon

Monday, July 15, 2013,

20130625072349-5x7wThis is a young raccoon working the mud at low tide along the Nissequogue River. The Nissy’s bottom ranges from rocky – this is the North Shore of Long Island after all –  to firm sand to mud that’s darn near quicksand. No fooling. The mud flats of this river are extremely soft. A grown man can easily sink past his knees if he’s not careful. This is one of the benefits or curses or just plain quirks of living on a tidal river. It kinda depends on what you’re trying to do at the moment. Right here, it’s pretty muddy. This little one isn’t even half-grown but just look at how deep it’s rear legs are sinking into the mud. Not so good for you or me to go walking in but this mud offers a bonanza of goodies for other intrepid explorers. The mud here is highly organic and it attracts, and feeds, a host of of critters including several species of clams, crabs, mussels, and worms. I see the night herons pulling worms that are eight inches or better. This guy is probably looking for shellfish but raccoons are not at all selective in their diet – biologists would call that ‘omnivorous’ – and just about everything is on the menu. Raccoons will eat just about anything, Besides the aforementioned invertebrates, raccoons will also dine on birds (and their eggs), even dead animals and slugs. Yecch! And garbage. We can’t forget about garbage. Some raccoons make a good living out of several of my neighbors’ garbage. A simple bungee cord would help  a lot of those folks. 

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Tree Swallows Nesting

Monday, June 10, 2013,

A few posts back, I mentioned that many birds make use of the Bluebird boxes at Avalon Preserve. Here are some shots of a pair of Tree Swallows who have claimed one of those boxes for their own. In the shot above, the female has just returned to the box with a likely-sized twig for the nest she’s building. 

This shot shows the male keeping watch over the box. He does a lot of this. Apparently, you can’t trust the neighbors. This kind of thinking from a swallow nesting inside a Bluebird house. Go figure.

JK

Canada Gosling

Tuesday, June 4, 2013,

Well, it’s spring. Almost summer in fact. The greenery is green once again and getting greener. All around me I see new buds, new flowers, and new shoots. And then there’s all those brand spanking new little ones in the world. Baby animals. So much cuteness. It’s very nearly unbearable. It makes it real difficult for me to be a wiseguy when I’m ‘oohing’ and ‘ah-ing’ over Spring’s bounty. Dagnabbit! JK