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Mid-August backwoods update

johngregsite Posted on 15-Aug-2020 by john15-Aug-2020

We are technically in a drought but it is not universally apparent from random observations. The local forest foliage is green and overgrown. Almost every pond or lake in the area is full. If you have a modestly sized lawn, it is green (if you have a young dog that likes to run around chasing sticks, catching them in flight while high jumping and then crashing to the ground, you may have brown and dusty spots).

The drought evidence of note is in the inbound and outbound streams to the beaver bog. In the case of the outbound stream that also feeds the local pond, it is bone dry. This part of the stream never went dry until a few years ago when the combination of local residential development (individual water wells at every home) and lower annual rainfall has resulted in late summer dry stream beds. This year, the dry stream also has to contend with a resurgence of the beavers. The beavers have dammed both the inbound and outbound streams to the now-more-accurately-named “Beaver Bog.”

The damming of the inbound stream has dramatically lowered the water level, as seen in this photo (top, left). All of the brown earthen area was underwater at the end of winter.

Image beaver dam
Beaver dam at bog outlet (near bridge charlie)

Schoolhouse road trip

johngregsite Posted on 9-Aug-2020 by john9-Aug-2020
image schoolhouse road side

Last Friday, during the second day of our CT visit, we went for a walk down Schoolhouse road to look at the osprey nest at the end. The new dog Kayla stopped suddenly about a quarter of the way and looked left with her nose in the air and an excited expression. I looked at the thick underbrush, the open field just beyond, and the wooded backdrop. I saw nothing. She was adamant; I looked some more. Nothing. She maintained her attention. I looked again.

I noted an odd brownish triangular shape in the midst of the under brush. A deer’s ear. Look carefully. The blow up of the scene is below.

Not only does Kayla keep people six feet away from me, I now have radar.

image deer in the wood
image osprey

When we got down to the osprey nest, it was empty. This confirmed what brother Tom had reported: the two or three chicks have fledged. But, our adventure was not over. After a few minutes hanging around the base of the nest pole, an osprey air force patrol showed up.

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