I and the Bird #117

Last January, nearly a year ago to the day, I hosted I and the Bird #92. I invited birds from all around the world to join me at a picnic party, and had a grand time planning and hosting the event. But boy – after letting all those party animals loose at the house, the clean-up was a nightmare. I wanted to host again, but even just thinking about the day after gave me the chills. I’d have to hire a housecleaning service just to find my floor again. Surely there was another way?

So I sent out invitations for a beach party this year. Some 30 participants joined me for the 117th edition of I and the Bird. We all gathered at a favourite lookout of mine, at the edge of a lake I’m fond of (I put out a banner on the lookout tower, just to make sure everyone found the place). I provided a feeder in case anyone got peckish, but many guests found their own food. I spent a little over a thousand words on the last party; knowing that a picture’s worth a thousand words, I thought maybe, for a change of pace, that would be the way to go this year. It was easy to organize, I didn’t need to put out plates or glasses or prepare food platters or punch. No furniture to damage. Water to splash in if folks got bored. But best of all – no mess to clean up afterward!

Click on the birds in the image below to visit each post. Thanks to everyone who sent in submissions, I had a great time reading – and drawing – them all!
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IATB #118 is being hosted by Duncan over at Ben Cruachan. Send your links in to Duncan at dcfraser AT netspace.net.au by February 2.

Murder in the woods

Mourning Dove kill

As mentioned in my last post, my mom and I went for a hike at the Perth Wildlife Refuge on the weekend. Partway along the trail, shortly after we were passed by a couple and their dog (despite the signs that say “no dogs”), we came across this mess of feathers scattered over the snow at the edge of the path. I always wonder, when I find a kill like this, what happened? Who was the victim? And who was the culprit? I’m pretty sure the dog didn’t do it, but beyond that the answer requires some investigation.

Mourning Dove kill

I don’t really need to point out (though I will) that the victim was a bird. But what species? Quite often it’s difficult to tell just from body feathers, unless it’s a big puff of bright red (cardinal) or blue (Blue Jay). These feathers are pretty generic in colour, browns and grays. Often, the key to identifying a mass of feathers is to find the tail and/or flight (long wing) feathers. Both were present in this pile, but I focused on the tail feathers (which I lined up nicely in this photo). The long gray shafts, with a dark band and a white tip, are pretty distinctive. Don’t look familiar, though? That’s probably because they’re usually kept concealed underneath the two central tail feathers when the tail is folded closed, and the central feathers don’t bear this pattern. They belonged to a Mourning Dove: check out this fabulous flight image (not mine) to see the tail spread.

Mourning Dove kill

That answers the victim. But who was the culprit? The answer is, in part, in the pile of feathers. Although certain carnivorous mammals aren’t opposed to taking birds if they have the opportunity to catch them, out here in the woods they’re probably not a common predator. The vegetation would make an attack difficult, for one thing. In the woods, Mourning Doves are more likely to be roosting than foraging on the ground. Still, a mammal such as a fox or coyote might have managed to get one out in the field a short distance away, and brought it here to eat. Both species will pluck their prey before eating. If the bird was killed by one of these guys, usually the feathers will show some damage from the canid’s teeth, holes in the barbs where the teeth bit through it. Occasionally canids will sheer off, rather than pluck, the long tail feathers from the body, leaving “clipped off” ends to the shafts. These feathers didn’t show either of those signs.

Damage from raptor bill in plucking feathers?

Raptors will also damage the feathers as they pull them out of their prey, but because they have bills, not teeth, the damage appears as cut or crushed shafts, near the base of the the feather. I think that the markings on the feathers I’ve indicated with an arrow, above, are the result of pressure from the bill as the feathers were pulled out.

Mourning Dove kill

The other clue, at least to me, has to do with the arrangement of the feathers in a semicircle around the bloodied snow where the body was held. In my mind’s eye I can see a raptor standing over its prey, plucking feathers from the body and tossing them with a flick of its head forward of the prey (something like this, perhaps). When I’ve seen a cat plucking a bird it grabs a mouthful of feathers and then shakes its head, spitting them out without any particular direction in mind (you can almost hear it say “pthooy!”). I don’t know whether foxes and coyotes would fall into the former or latter plucking pattern.

Mourning Dove kill

Putting these things together (raptor kill of a Mourning Dove in a forest) implies to me that the dove was killed by an accipiter, a group of agile hawks who are built for hunting and manoeuvring through trees. There are three that can occur around here: Sharp-shinned Hawk, Cooper’s Hawk, and Northern Goshawk. The goshawk is rare, and usually found in more pristine habitat than occurs at the Wildlife Refuge, although juveniles in particular may wander about in less-favourable habitat in winter. More probably it was a Sharpie or Cooper’s, however. Both will take Mourning Doves, though they’d be easier targets for the larger Cooper’s. There was an impression in the snow on the side of the bloody print away from the feathers, where I imagine the raptor sat. I don’t know for certain if the print was from the bird’s body, but if it was, the size of it would also suggest the larger Cooper’s Hawk.

Mourning Dove kill

Going back to the original scene, it looks like once the hawk got the bird mostly or completely plucked, it decided to take it somewhere else to eat. There was another patch of bloodied snow to one side of all the feathers, and I figure the hawk grabbed the bird to leave, took a hop, then decided it didn’t like the grip it had. So it stopped to readjust the prey, putting the dove down in the snow and making another print before finally leaving.

Snow flea circus

Snow fleas (springtails), perhaps Hypogastrura nivicola

Friday, that lovely mild afternoon, was a good day for blog fodder. I don’t know if it was that my eyes were more open than usual, or if I was just particularly serendipitous in where I walked and looked. I had gone over to check out a snag a short distance from the trail (hooray for snowshoes!) because of what looked like interesting wood-borer patterns. I forgot all about the borers, though, once I got closer. The snag was covered in little black bugs. Though I’d never seen them before, I knew immediately what they were.

Snow fleas (springtails), perhaps Hypogastrura nivicola

These are “snow fleas”, a species of springtail (order Collembola). I first learned about them two winters ago, the same winter that I started this blog. They were mentioned in the Stokes Guide to Observing Insect Lives that my mom had. That winter, last winter, and now this winter, I’ve watched for these so-called “snow fleas”, but without having ever encountered any, or at least not to my knowledge. So I was beyond delighted to finally find some.

Naturally I hadn’t brought along my macro lens, not expecting to encounter anything in the dead of winter that would require its magnification power. It was a long hike back to the house to get it, so I wanted to bring some home with me so I could get some better pictures of the critters. For a while in the fall I’d hiked around with one of my pill bottles (that I use for containing and chilling moths for photos) in my pocket, but had taken it out once the snow fell. I rooted about in my jacket pockets, and finally found the plastic wrapper bag from the 3D glasses used when I’d gone to see Avatar last weekend (loved it, btw), which I’d for some reason folded up neatly and tucked into my pocket. Good enough! I knocked a few individuals into the plastic sleeve and headed home.

Snow flea (springtail), perhaps Hypogastrura nivicola

I dumped my catch into a white mixing bowl with tall sides and set up my camera on a tripod to try to get some close-up photos. It wasn’t easy. In the warmth of the house, these critters were especially active, and they were tiny, most only 2-3mm (1/10th of an inch), making it hard to find them in the viewfinder. Added to that, they jump – the origin of the latter part of their name, “snow fleas”. They do look a little like fleas when you find them all together, small and dark and leaping about.

In fact, however, not only are they not fleas, but there’s been debate on whether they’re even insects. The general consensus now seems to be that they are in the Class Entognatha, which is a sister Class to insects (Insecta), both of which are contained within the Subphylum Hexapoda (translating to six-footed). Interestingly, six-leggedness seems to have evolved separately in insects and springtails, suggesting that the common Hexapoda ancestor was not itself six-legged.

Snow flea (springtail), perhaps Hypogastrura nivicola

The leaping is achieved through a spring-like mechanism, two long prongs at the end of their abdomen that are folded underneath and hook into place behind small catches. I gather the actual propulsion is very similar to how a grasshopper’s leg works, which I explained back in the fall. With the prong locked in place, the springtail contracts its abdominal muscles tightly, building up potential kinetic energy. Then they release the catch and the prongs spring out rapidly and push off against the ground, launching the bug into the air. I happened to catch a couple of individuals just as they were flexing their abdomen, moments before the disappeared out of my viewfinder. Note how their antennae curl, too, with the tension. :) Of course, beyond pointing itself in the general direction it wants to go, the springtail doesn’t have much control over its flight.

Snow flea (springtail), perhaps Hypogastrura nivicola

Here’s another one, which I think has just released the catch; I think the two “tails” you see at the end of the abdomen are actually the prongs, right before the bug leaves the scene. Too bad about the image quality; even with the aperture cranked wide open, in order to catch these guys in sufficient detail, and without them being a complete blur, I had to bump up the ISO setting to an unfortunately grainy 1600.

Snow flea (springtail), perhaps Hypogastrura nivicola

And even then, their little legs worked too fast to be captured unless they were standing still. I think I must have damaged this one when I knocked it off the tree – that looks like it might be one of the prongs, sticking out from the side of the abdomen. They’re just little structures, relative to the size of the critter, but they’re strong, and the kinetic energy the springtail can store is powerful.

Snow flea (springtail), perhaps Hypogastrura nivicola

And so what about the first part of their name, “snow fleas”? There seem to be two species of springtail, Hypogastrura nivicola and H. harveyi, that are most commonly encountered during the winter. Their life cycle is such that the adults are primarily active and observed in winter. In late winter or early spring they mate and lay their eggs in the leaf litter. The larvae feed on detritus during the warm months, finally maturing into adults in the fall. It’s unclear to me how long the adults live, whether they’re just around during the winter months, or if they exist all year long. If they are around in the summer, they would be rarely seen, blending in to the forest floor.

It’s also not really clear what the critters are doing out and about in the winter, wandering around on the snow. One hypothesis supposes that they are feeding on algae that’s growing at the snow’s surface, or on trees or snags (such as the one I found them on), but there’s been no evidence to definitively prove that. Another source said they feed on detritus, like their larvae, though that wouldn’t explain what they’re doing on the snow. Regardless of their purpose, the fact is that they’re regularly encountered as black specks on the snow surface, resembling (depending on the description you read) soot, gunpowder or pepper (or just random black specks, if you’re not the imaginative sort) scattered across the surface of the snow. You might not even realize they’re alive until you take a really close, good look.

Snow flea (springtail), perhaps Hypogastrura nivicola

Springtails are found on every continent. Yes, that means they’re also found on Antarctica, and, aside from potentially a few bird parasites, are the only Hexapods to live there. The reason they can survive in Antarctica, and on the snow in our northern winters, is because their blood contains a unique type of antifreeze protein not found in other insects. This antifreeze protects against ice-crystal formation within the organism to -6°C (21°F), several degrees below freezing. They still prefer to come out on warm sunny days, of course, and like to be on or near trees which gather and radiate warmth, but this is why they’re perfectly happy crawling around on the snow.

There’s been some research into using this protein to, among other things, help prolong the “shelf-life” of transplant organs while they’re between donor and recipient. Organs kept at colder temperatures will last longer, but currently can’t be brought below freezing because ice crystal formation in the tissues will puncture and damage cell walls. The most interesting thing about the springtails’ antifreeze is that it breaks down at warmer temperatures, unlike the antifreeze of other insects, so once the organ was transplanted into the new recipient the proteins would be flushed very quickly from the body.

Snow flea (springtail), perhaps Hypogastrura nivicola

Speaking of snow fleas on snow… My mom was up to visit this afternoon, and suggested we go over to the Perth Wildlife Refuge for a hike (I agreed – it was one of the places on my list of ten places I wanted to get to this year). I’m not sure what made me look, but I stooped to check out some black specks underneath a tree at one point – and they turned out to be springtails!

Snow flea (springtail) - at fingertip

In this photo, the black speck I’m pointing to is a springtail. None of the other specks in the photo are, however, they’re simply bits of dirt and debris. Now I know why I’d never seen one! They’ve got great “camouflage”. The way the Stokes book – and also the websites I’ve read – described it, it sounded like I should be looking for a gray patch that looked like someone took the lid off a pepper shaker and sprinkled it in a small area. Actually, even though nearly every tree I checked the base of had a few springtails, they were always scattered, never in a dense enough formation to cause any noticeable darkening of the snow surface. Or, at least, not any more than the naturally-occurring debris did.

That said, they will, apparently, come together in groups like that when they’re on the move. My mom read me the section from the Stokes Guide when she got home this evening. In the winter they’ll sometimes take a notion to move from one place to another (perhaps to look for richer food sources?), and will aggregate into patches of up to a million individuals, which then, very slowly, move up to 25 m (82 feet) through the forest. If there’s not much snow, half the group may move along under the leaf litter. If there is snow, when they make camp for the night the ones on the snow surface will make their way to the base of trees, where the snow has melted away to expose the ground, and return down to the leaf litter to spend the night. Presumably if they’re not moving from point A to B they scatter out across the snow as I found them today.

Tay Meadows Tidbit – Winter crane fly

Winter Crane Fly, Trichoceridae

Today was lovely and balmy, reaching a mild 6°C (43°F) at the high in mid-afternoon. Raven got lots of exercise today – Dan took her out in the morning, and then I took her with me in the afternoon. It was just too nice a winter’s day to not get out at all.

Apparently we weren’t the only ones feeling that way. While returning from the hike to the 100-acre woods, I noticed a midge-like insect fly across my path. I wasn’t able to catch it to identify what it was, but I was intrigued to find anything at all out flying in the middle of winter, six degrees or no. After dinner I was in the kitchen making myself some tea when Dan put Raven out on her tie-out to pee. When he came back in he said there was an insect by the front porch light, so naturally I had to check it out.

I’m pretty sure it’s the same thing that was flying in the woods. A member of the Order Diptera, I’m pretty sure this is a Winter Crane Fly, one of 29 species in the family Trichoceridae (all but two are in the genus Trichocera). I had to check the wing veination just to make sure of its family, as they can resemble true crane flies, Tipulidae. I actually looked up midges in my Kaufman Insect Guide first, and only checked other options when it clearly wasn’t a midge (lacking fluffy antennae). Apparently the most definitive way to tell winter crane flies from true crane flies is that the former have ocelli on their heads while the latter don’t, but these simple eyes are pretty small and easily missed (especially if you don’t get the head in focus in your photo, like me).

Winter crane flies are cold-weather adapted and are usually seen in late fall and early spring. They are occasionally encountered on warm, sunny winter days, as well, but I gather more often in the milder northwest than in our area. There isn’t a whole lot of info readily available on them on the ‘net. The larvae are scavengers, primarily of decaying vegetation. I get the impression the adults overwinter in logs or cozy nooks and crannies, and in the spring males will hang about in mating swarms in front of caves or hollow trees, though the purpose of their swarms is my own hypothesis and not actually indicated in my references.

I’m hosting I and the Bird #117 next Thursday.

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The most popular of 2009

Yesterday I highlighted what my favourite posts of the last year were, choosing one per month (and leaving out many that were probably just as worthy as a result). As a related idea, last year I also summarized what the most popular posts of the year were, and I thought I’d also do that again this year. WordPress keeps tabs not only on how many visitors your site gets, but also which pages they’re visiting. By far and away the page that gets the most visits is my home page, with the blog stats returning 33,333 hits in the last 365 days, as of this evening. My “About Me” page also gets quite a few. But what about the others? What are people looking for?

Eastern Milk Snake

Well, most people are looking to find more about milk snakes. Although I don’t typically rank very high on the Google web searches, my photos can often be found on the first handful of pages of results for relevant search terms. I think this is how most people searching for milk snakes, or even just “snake”, arrive here. In a search for “eastern milk snake”, the above photo even makes the first page, and I suppose is different enough to catch people’s interest. A grand total of 7,861 people dropped by to check out the milk snake post.

Grapevine Beetle and ladybug

Compared to the milk snake, all of the rest of my posts have a rather paltry visit count. The next closest, if you can still even call it close, is my grapevine beetle post. The above photo comes up on the first page of image results for “grapevine beetle”, and probably accounts for much of the traffic. There aren’t very many images on that first page that offer a sense of scale, so perhaps that’s why this one is interesting. Over the last year, this post got 2,139 people visiting.

Poison Ivy

Ranked number three, with just 1,509 hits, is my post on poison ivy. Given just how many pages there are out there about the subject, it’s surprising that it gets even that much regular traffic. It doesn’t come up on the first few pages of Google results.

White Pine and fallen brethren

Coming in fourth is my post on White Pines, the Tree of Great Peace. It collected 1,298 page views over the last year. It’s likewise a commonly discussed subject, so visitors must be coming by way of more detailed searches.

House Centipede

I’m a little surprised that my fifth-ranked post, about house centipedes, isn’t higher on the list considering how creepy most people find them. On the other hand, so many people find them creepy, there’s lots of web content about them. It had 1,292 hits.

Blackfly larvae

Number six is about water bugs – a handful of species of invertebrates that I found in some pond water samples. Although the post mentions a number of species, I suspect many, if not most, of the 1,264 visitors were searching for info on blackfly larvae, the corresponding photo of which, above, comes up on the first page of Google image search results for the subject.

Isabella Moth (Wooly Bear Caterpillar) - Pyrrharctia isabella

The seventh post, I’m delighted to say, is about a few colourful moths. Yay moths! I would hazard a guess that the particular moth most of the visitors were interested in was the Isabella Tiger Moth, above, which is the adult form of our very familiar Woolly Bear caterpillar. The above photo is the very first image returned for the Google image search “Wooly bear caterpillar moth” (number two if you spell woolly with two L’s). It’s had 1,235 visitors over the last year.

Caribbean  Flamingo (Phoenicopterus ruber)

Some 1,185 people have come by to check out my post on flamingos. The post was titled “pink flamingos for the yard” and I’ve noticed a number of search terms on my stats pages indicating people looking for plastic lawn flamingos. These ones probably weren’t what they were looking for; they were captive birds kept by a neighbour down the road from my parents’ old house who bred them and sold them to zoological institutions.

Snapping Turtle eggs

I noticed that as soon as my post on snapping turtle eggs went up last June that it started getting a lot of hits. In just half a year it’s accumulated 1,149 page views. It’s a shame that the eggs I found had been depredated already, but hopefully the post at least offered some useful information.

Giant Water Bug

And rounding out my top ten, the only other one with more than a thousand hits (1,007 total), was my post on giant water bugs. This one got picked up on a web forum – for video game animation or something weird like that – which still brings me periodic hits. The popularity, I think, is partly due to the post’s title, “monster bug”. One of the photos comes up on the second page of Google image results for that term.

It’s interesting to note that only two of these ten posts are actually from 2009: the white pine and the snapping turtle. All the rest are from 2008.