Showing posts with label Red-eyed Vireo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Red-eyed Vireo. Show all posts

Sunday, August 7, 2022

August 7, 2022: More About Bobcats

The Lake Wicwas Association held its annual meeting yesterday at the Wicwas Grange in Meredith Center; it was well attended with lots of catching up with friends over coffee and treats before the meeting began.  The featured speaker this year was Patrick Tate, wildlife biologist at the New Hampshire Fish and Game department who provided a presentation on the life and habits of New Hampshire's bobcats.

NH Fish and Game wildlife biologist Patrick Tate speaks about bobcats in New Hampshire.
Photo by Shayne Duggan.

One of the new things I learned is that bobcats have a very "plastic" diet, which means they readily change their diet based on the availability of prey.  In some years white-tail deer are their primary food source and in other years it's small animals such as squirrels.  But they are true carnivores, completely dependent on catching other animals for their sustenance - no veggies for them.  Tate also explained that bobcats were considered primarily southern animals but have moved north and now occupy all of New Hampshire except for the white mountains.  Unlike other far-northern species such as the snowshoe hare and the lynx, bobcat do not have large paws to let them hunt efficiently on deep, dry snow, so they aren't found at high elevations in the mountains.  Tate also described how to identify their tracks - round footprints with round toes prints absent claws - as well as their preferred habitat which includes the edges of wetlands and the margins of farms.

A bobcat print seen near the shores of Lake Wicwas.

We'll all know a bit more about these wild felines when we see them around the lake in the future.  Many thanks to all who attended and helped organize the meeting and asked Mr. Tate such great questions about bobcats.

We also had a very successful silent auction, raising over $2000 for the Lake Host program.  Another big thank you to all who donated items for the auction!

A sunfish donated by the Larsens and prepped by Dean Cascadden was the headliner for the auction.

The loons have captured most of the attention around the lake for the past few weeks and there's still a lot going on with them, but they're not the only birds that are active this time of year.  The songs on my morning walks have changed noticeably, as the spring calls of warblers have been replaced by the sweet summer song of the Hermit Thrush and the tireless singing of the red-eyed vireo which can sing non-stop for an hour at a time even on the hottest summer day.  Both of these birds are difficult to find as they sing from thick brush or in high tree tops, but I know they're in there.  Here's a good look I got of a vireo on a mid-summer day a few years ago.  

Red-eyed vireo singing from its perch in a hemlock.

Both the belted kingfisher and the eastern kingbird are very visible and active, darting around as they catch insects on the wing.  I watched a nice acrobatic air show put on by the kingbirds one morning on the kayak.


It's also high butterfly season.  Monarchs are in the fields at the Page Pond Town Forest where milkweed is starting to appear.  The great-spangled fritillaries are sipping nectar from clover, and the pearl crescent butterfly is doing the same on bright orange hawkweed.

Pearl crescent on hawkweed.

Great-spangled fritillary on a clover blossom.
Sipping nectar through its long hollow proboscis.

On these hot August days the mammals are much less active, but I do see momma deer and her fawn regularly out browsing early on cool mornings before the heat arrives.  (Still no pictures though.)

In the July 24 post I mentioned an injured loon that was observed on the lake.  Since then multiple sightings were received and it looked weak enough that the LPC biologist came and searched the lake to assess it but the loon couldn't be located.  Finally, last week, the bird had beached itself and a couple of intrepid volunteers were able to capture and safely contain it - the loon was very weak and didn't provide any resistance.  The biologist was alerted and came immediately to pick it up and bring it to a rehabilitator in Concord.  Unfortunately, the veterinarian decided the loon was too badly injured, and it had to be euthanized.  

I don't know if we'll get any further information, but from descriptions of its condition it seems it had been involved in a lot of fighting with another loon.  But there is happy loon-news on the lake:  I don't have a recent photo of her, but Maddie was reported on Saturday to be healthy and growing by leaps and bounds.  

Now that the fighting on the lake has passed, is there a better life than that of a loon, spending these hot august days floating on the lake and savoring those steamy, crimson summer sunsets? 

A waxing gibbous moon watches over scarlet clouds after Saturday's storms passed.


Hopefully I'll have a picture of Maddie for the next journal entry.


Sunday, February 9, 2020

February 9, 2020: The Great Meredith Fishing Derby

The big winter event in the Lakes Region took place this weekend and derby headquarters were right here on Meredith Bay, though anglers could cast their lines in any of New Hampshire's freshwater lakes and streams.
The boat ramp at the docks in Meredith.

We try to get out on the big lake on Saturday or Sunday to check out the action; this year it was Saturday, a brilliant day, and with ice coating the trees from the storm on Friday night, the setting was spectacular.
Meredith Village, home of the derby

Church Landing was framed by frozen trees and the birches in front of the Camp restaurant were shimmering in their winter attire.
Camp
Church Landing

The ice is pretty the day after, but the power outages (over 3000 customers were without electricity in Meredith alone on Friday night) aren't as enjoyable.
Perfectly clear ice formed on the trees.  It's pretty - when it's not over power lines.


I think most of the fishermen on Meredith Bay, especially those close to shore, are there more to have fun than to catch fish - there's an awful lot of activity on the ice there.  These fishermen flagged me down and asked for a picture - they were certainly enjoying themselves!
Happy fishermen hamming it up.

There were even people out playing a bit of early-season New England between the tip-ups.
Golf anyone?

If I get back to the bay today I'll check and see what's on the leader board - sometimes there is a fish from Lake Wicwas - and on Friday there were a few people out testing the waters here.
Pre-derby scouting at Lake Wicwas on Friday.

These anglers drilled over a dozen holes to determine where the fish were hiding, plying them actively by hand rather than with tip-ups.
It takes about ten seconds to drill through 12 inches of ice with this auger.

With the new snow the snowmobiles were back, and it's looking good for the Laconia Sled Dog races next weekend.  There are classes for teams of three, six, and "open" which can have over a dozen dogs - it can be quite exciting.  This year all races will start and finish at the Laconia Country Club.  Plans are subject to change; check the latest information at their website, including a map of the course with suggested places to watch.  Snow is a good thing in New Hampshire.
Racing action from 2013


Over on the nature side, while touring the new Multi-use Trail at Meredith's Page Pond Community Forest, I noticed this bird nest right beside the trail.

A little research tells me it's a nest from a Red-eyed Vireo.  One key aspect is the inclusion of wasp paper "decorating the outside."  [REF:  northernwoodlands]  The female of this pair picked a pretty spot, undoubtedly knowing that the bittersweet would provide protection as well as a colorful environment to raise her young.

Red-eyed vireos will often use spider web material and spider egg cases as well as sticky plant fibers to help hold the nest together [REF:  Cornell Lab of Ornithology] which is perhaps why this nest is in such good condition nine or ten months after being constructed.  Maybe you'll find it too - it's on the back side of the Page Field Loop.  If haven't seen the new trails yet, winter is a good time to check them out, and they are usually well packed just a day or two after new snow.  You can find the map on the town website here.

Keep thinking snow, and maybe I'll see you at the sled dog races.  And don't forget to vote on Tuesday.



Sunday, May 24, 2015

May 24, 2015

Who's hiding in the woods beside the the lake?

Is anyone there?
Camouflage is a wonder of evolution.  Whether it's the bark-colored skin of the gray tree frog, or the mottled plumage on a wood thrush, camouflage has enabled countless species to flourish, often right in the presence of their most feared predators. The white tailed deer in the picture above is a great example.  I would never have seen this large animal - even though I knew it was in the area, having earlier seen it drinking from the lake - if it had not bounded off in a display of crunching hooves and waving white flag.  Let's zoom in a bit.
There it is

I was enjoying my last serene morning walk before the mosquitoes alter the experience - the first few were out.  So I was walking slowly and quietly, certain to make it a long, peaceful walk.  I'm sure the deer was watching me long before it revealed itself.
Who's watching whom?

Deer, although cautious and quick to flee, are also very curious animals.  When they detect motion that is not clearly threatening, they will wait and observe for a long time to determine what the source is, friend or foe.

I didn't know it was there until it bounded off a few strides, and then stopped to watch me again through the trees - that's when I was able to get a look at it, and vice versa.  It moved around a bit, stomping its front hoof a few times, trying to elicit a reaction from me.
Hoof Stomping


Eventually it decided I was not another deer, and it went on its way, gracefully, silently, simply disappearing into the forest.

More of our summer birds are returning to the lake now, including the Red-eyed Vireo, returning from the Amazon basin.

Red-eyed Vireo (Vireo olivaceus)
You will hear this bird singing endlessly on warm summer days:  "cherup, cheroop, here I am, there I go".  And picking caterpillars from the trees.

It is a beautiful time to be in New Hampshire (even with the mosquitoes).
Lilacs along Camp Waldron Road