HomeMy WebLinkAboutFebruary 07, 2002 - Where has all the winter gone_The Suffolk Times • February 7, 2002
Where has. all the
the winter gone?HOW ABOUT ALL
THIS MILD weather we have had? Don't get
me wrong, I love it. With it
come some interesting stories. One had to do
with the recent snowstorm when a caller
told me they had seen a salamander
walking on the snow. Now you might
wonder what a salamander is. Well, it is
one of those seldom -seen creatures that
live in the damp leaf mold of
the woods
and fields. They come to
the ver- Focus nal
ponds in the woods
to lay ON theireggsusuallyNATUREinFebruaryandbPaulMarch.
But with y this
mild weather Stoutenburgh we'
ve been hav- ing, I guess it's
thrown everything off and this
particular salamander decide( to head for the pond
over the snow. Our caller also saw
a painted turtle Turtles should be down
at the bottom of a pond hibernating
in the mud until spring, when
the waters warm up. Then you'll see
them basking in the sun on their
favorite log. The painted turtle is
our most common freshwater turtle. You
can identify it by the yellow markings
on its head and colorful underbody.
It's rarely seen
out in January. I had a turtle happening
of my own, My son and I were out
in the creek the other day to do
a little clamming. It was low tide and a great
day to be out, especially with
the super -mild weather. The
little bufflehead ducks that we now see in
our creeks seemed to be everywhere. Flocks
of 25 or more would break out
of the water and fly away in their
black- and -white dress. Then there
was the occasional pair of black ducks
that we would scare up. They had
already paired off and with this low
tide
were enjoying
0 winter gone?. Times /Review photo
by Paul Stoutenburgh Here you can see the long bill that is so characteristic
of the woodcock. This is a young bird that hadn't as yet flown. The woodcock's
main diet Is worms, which It probes for with
Its long bill. Out in the bay we saw
two or three oldsquaw ducks. They
are our sea ducks that come down
from the north to spend the winter here in
our bays. I was disappointed in
not seeing more of them, for years ago we'
d see groups of 10 or 20 diving
throughout the bay. We didn't even see
any scoters, those large sea ducks
that usually invade our area each winter.
Perhaps the mild weather has kept them
up north. We did see mergansers,
but even those were few in
number as well. We dug our clams,
enjoyed the brisk breeze that was
bay and, with the sun dropping low in
the west, headed home. Just before
we reached our dock, guess what we
saw swimming alongside our boat? A
diamondback terrapin. It's the saltwa-
ter turtle that we find in all our creeks
and bays. What was it doing out of its
winter hibernation in the middle of
January? My son scooped it up with a
clam rake and brought it aboard. It
was a big one, probably a female, and
in perfect condition. It was slow mov-
ing, I guess, because of the cold water.
Usually when you come upon these
diamondbacks in
the summertime,
they immediately
dive down but this
one was sort of
sluggish, which
enabled us to pick
it up. So strange
things are going o
with this mild
weather.
The most inter-
esting call was
about a woodcock,
which is a small
game bird we occa-
sionally flush up in
our damp woods. It
had been seen and
heard courting.
This elaborate
courtship is known
throughout the bird
world as one of the
most fascinating to
listen to and see.
It's a display that
usually is witnessed
in March.
In a clearing the ma e s ru s to ron
of the female trying to get her atten-
tion. Then he bursts into the air in a
spiral flight that reaches the height of
almost 300 feet, where it pauses and
sings for a moment, and then zigzags
down, with its wings whistling until it
reaches the ground. It then starts to
strut again, giving off a nasal "peent
peent" sound. It then repeats the
whole ritual. Years ago we were fortu-
nate to have found one of these
courtship fields and our family
watched and listened as the bird dis-
played before us. Seeing this ritual
going on this early in the year is most
unusual and, as mentioned before,
probably caused by the unseasonably
warm temperatures.
The woodcock feeds on worms that
it pulls out of the ground with its
extra -long bill. I photographed a
nesting woodcock on the ground
amongst the oak leaves in East
Marion back in the 160s. Its color
blended in perfectly with its sur-
roundings. I walked right up to the
bird and it stayed tight on its nest. I
took my pictures and slowly backed
away. I'll never forget those big black
eyes staring at me. I wonder what
was going through its mind.
While speaking about East Marion
I'll mention a call from a lady out that
way who told me she saw a deer
swimming in the Sound. Now the idea
of a deer swimming is not unusual;
they are good swimmers. I remember
watching a dog chase a deer down a
beach one time until the deer got so
frustrated it took to the water and left
the dog barking on the beach. It swam
across Cutchogue Harbor, which is
probably a good mile to Nassau Point.
There, through my binoculars, I could
see it leave the water, shake itself off
and trot off into the woods as if noth-
ing had happened.
So swimming is nothing unusual for
a deer, but why was this one swim-
ming in the Sound? Someone jokingly
said, "With the mild weather, it proba-
bly just went for a swim," It didn't
appear to be swimming to anv place in
particular. It was out about a tnousanu
feet off shore. Could it have been dri-
ven into the water by dogs and then
paralleled the beach until the dogs
left? We'll never know, but that's the
first time I've heard of a deer swim-
ming in the Sound.
One last bit of information about a
snowy owl we were watching on the
beach just recently. We had taken my
20x scope to check it out. We found
the owl settled in amongst some
debris on the beach. What fascinated
me most about this snowy owl was its
big red smile. It
had evidently
caught something
and just finished a
bloody meal. I'd
never seen a snowy
owl with red on it
like that before.
Most of the time
they live on small
rodents that they
swallow whole.
While we were
observing this
unusual sight, we
noticed a group of
shorebirds working
their way along the
beach. Now what
could they be eat-
ing in the middle
of January? Well,
as I watched them
through my scope I
could clearly see
the sanderlings and
turnstones picking
up and flipping
over small thumb -
sized slipper shells, or boat shells as
some people call them. I actually saw
one sanderling pick up a slipper shell
and run away from the group to enjoy
its find by itself. Evidently these small
slipper shells had attached themselves
to stones near the water's edge. Then
during those few cold days the tem-
erature dropped and froze things, it
did in the slipper shells. They fell off
the stones and washed ashore, where
the birds had found them. Sounds like
a pretty good way to survive and it
surely proved that if there is a food
supply around, somebody will be
there to take advantage of it.
Even though the unusually warm
weather threw a lot of wildlife into
confusion, wasn't it delightful? Hope
you eot out to eniov it.