First day
Sunny, beautiful clouds, sterling blue sky.
Warm. Lovely breeze.
Windmills spinning.
Second day
MUCH more humid.
Sunny, beautiful clouds, sterling blue sky.
Warm. Lovely breeze.
Windmills spinning.
Second day
MUCH more humid.
Just as gorgeous.
Windmills are a still life painting.
Windmills are a still life painting.
Unaccustomed to the extra weight, the wet air is sluggish. Climbing up and across steep, bumbly hills for hours, we sweat ferociously.
Our reward? Wildlife encounters. And wildlife rescues. (Well, that and a paycheck.)
Yesterday, approaching a board we know a rattlesnake (Crotalus viridus) frequents, we find our sunbather.
Later that day, a baby rattlesnake rests on a dirt road (check out the flower for scale--red-stemmed filaree). Despite it's youth, it already has that impassive, steely gaze.
And this species has mastered motionlessness. Spectacular stillness.
I can't even begin to imagine being like that--I'm a rather antsy sort. Or, as a Scottish friend once pronounced, I'm "a fidgety bugger."
I can't even begin to imagine being like that--I'm a rather antsy sort. Or, as a Scottish friend once pronounced, I'm "a fidgety bugger."
Today, we enjoyed some quality time with an amenable gopher snake (Pituophis catenifer), ably handled by a co-worker who's done wildlife work around the world. He's our gopher-snake-finder-and-handler extraordinaire.
They have the most amazing skin/scales. Feels SO cool. Snakes really are awesome creatures. And, no doubt, they were diggin' the toasty weather. And the 50 million voles we see every day. =)
Milkweed, blooming its heart out. Friend to so many invertebrates; indirect protector of same.
The view from under a bridge; our protector today. Enjoying the blissful shade, cool rocks to lie upon, the charming, quirky view so characteristic of our site, and at last, a delicious breeze.
I shed about 4,000 degrees of body heat in 20 minutes. Ahhhh....
Sometimes I love my job.
biobabbler


