<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896991742793955921</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:53:05.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tree Hugger Daddy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tree Hugger Daddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13554029183024657579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sq5zCX-fRVI/AAAAAAAAAv0/q_S9fsj5kDY/S220/ami_snow.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896991742793955921.post-8424980749223845483</id><published>2010-02-13T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T15:40:01.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3soIVwCNXI/AAAAAAAABAw/vHEnkmINbVg/s1600-h/nose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3soIVwCNXI/AAAAAAAABAw/vHEnkmINbVg/s320/nose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438985098722686322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what happens when you buy mail-order luna moth cocoons on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3cm0v-lkJI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/ECIJphEy9sg/s1600-h/fragile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3cm0v-lkJI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/ECIJphEy9sg/s320/fragile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437857762747191442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I thought the packaging was hilarious.  Here's the official looking box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3cnPPOzcdI/AAAAAAAAA9g/yIJ6OdJ6kKs/s1600-h/caution.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3cnPPOzcdI/AAAAAAAAA9g/yIJ6OdJ6kKs/s320/caution.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437858217813307858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CAUTION!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3cnPiFhcKI/AAAAAAAAA9w/r-VpTC9Ykjk/s1600-h/important.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3cnPiFhcKI/AAAAAAAAA9w/r-VpTC9Ykjk/s320/important.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437858222874652834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Directions, more warnings and advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3cnPj0L-iI/AAAAAAAAA9o/Njl4oVknyAo/s1600-h/cup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3cnPj0L-iI/AAAAAAAAA9o/Njl4oVknyAo/s320/cup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437858223338813986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the styrofoam cup they came in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3cneh-AZKI/AAAAAAAAA-I/bSkZgJEsryY/s1600-h/opening.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3cneh-AZKI/AAAAAAAAA-I/bSkZgJEsryY/s320/opening.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437858480541164706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ami was pretty excited to open such an official looking box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3cnfiDfzXI/AAAAAAAAA-g/ixK3hGpJn4M/s1600-h/work_area.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3cnfiDfzXI/AAAAAAAAA-g/ixK3hGpJn4M/s320/work_area.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437858497744063858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Per the instructions, we prepared to soak our cocoons in our popcorn bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3cne4V9EKI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/WyfY9k4gjFE/s1600-h/soaking2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3cne4V9EKI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/WyfY9k4gjFE/s320/soaking2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437858486547189922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soaking the cocoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3cnfLf0GlI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/P7GC0xk1sjI/s1600-h/terrarium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3cnfLf0GlI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/P7GC0xk1sjI/s320/terrarium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437858491688819282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We put each of the three cocoons into a terrarium that Ami got for Christmas.  This wound up being a mistake since the moth didn't have room to stretch it's wings after emerging.  Unfortunately, he suffered some wing damage post emergence.    Once the three cocoons were in the terrarium, we gave them a spritzer of water from a spray bottle every third day to keep them moist (per instructions).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3soIze8vlI/AAAAAAAABBA/y8N6Qvta6XE/s1600-h/in_hand2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3soIze8vlI/AAAAAAAABBA/y8N6Qvta6XE/s320/in_hand2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438985106704088658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first hatchling arrived on February 13th 2010, roughly three months after the package arrived.  They weren't supposed to hatch until March or April.  This one is a male (you can tell by the large antennae).  The males need larger antennae to pick up pheromones that the females release.   Anyway, we're hoping one of the other cocoons will hatch soon with a female so that we can try for some Luna babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3soJf-AU3I/AAAAAAAABBI/yhZeHrg3D8w/s1600-h/outside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3soJf-AU3I/AAAAAAAABBI/yhZeHrg3D8w/s320/outside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438985118645506930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luna moths only survive in this final stage of their lives for about two weeks.  They emerge, mate, lay eggs, and die.  The nice thing about this project is that you don't even need to supply them with food.  During this final stage, they don't eat.  In fact, they don't even have mouths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3soIkLCUEI/AAAAAAAABA4/lFMfbC_1G6o/s1600-h/in_hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3soIkLCUEI/AAAAAAAABA4/lFMfbC_1G6o/s320/in_hand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438985102594035778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see from the pictures, we had a big snow just before this guy hatched.  This made handling him easy.  We stuck him in the fridge for 20 minutes or so and then went outside to take our pictures.  He hardly even crawled around in the cold and never came close to trying to fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's our supply list for this project:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table style="text-align: left; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="350" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Cocoons&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;We ordered ours here &lt;a href="http://www.carolina.com/"&gt;carolina supply.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Terrarium or Fish Tank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;You'll need a decent sized one so that there is room for them to flutter around and stretch their wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Spray Bottle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;We washed out an old hair spray bottle and filled it with water.  The cocoons need to be sprayed every third day.  Just enough to make the outside of the cocoon moist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Other Tips:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's a wealth of information on the web about Luna Moths.  Here are a couple sites we looked at... &lt;a href="http://www.fcps.edu/islandcreekes/ecology/luna_moth.htm"&gt;www.fcps.edu&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.wormspit.com/Luna.htm"&gt;www.wormspit.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Luna moths don't eat during this final stage of life, so there's no need to worry about food for them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Once they hatch, they need a little room to stretch their wings.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you want to get some pictures of them, you'll want to put them in the refrigerator for a few minutes first.  The cool air will make them go into a dormant state and they'll remain lethargic for a few minutes after you take them out.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To pick them up, carefully shut their wings, and hold them with thumb and index finger at the base of each wing just above the top of their head (try to only touch the red outer edge that runs along the top of each wing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896991742793955921-8424980749223845483?l=tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/feeds/8424980749223845483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-is-what-happens-when-you-buy-mail.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/8424980749223845483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/8424980749223845483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-is-what-happens-when-you-buy-mail.html' title=''/><author><name>Tree Hugger Daddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13554029183024657579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sq5zCX-fRVI/AAAAAAAAAv0/q_S9fsj5kDY/S220/ami_snow.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/S3soIVwCNXI/AAAAAAAABAw/vHEnkmINbVg/s72-c/nose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896991742793955921.post-3391955098563455261</id><published>2009-09-28T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T18:12:47.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SsEMS_nbaZI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Xn8PzxJYkyE/s1600-h/adam_with_trap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SsEMS_nbaZI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Xn8PzxJYkyE/s400/adam_with_trap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386600149765810578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The project for today was to trap a backyard animal using a box trap (we ended up catching two, a bird and a chipmunk).  I had done this a few years ago with my niece. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SsEMFhUJOcI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/UO3CpIMkJak/s1600-h/adam_pulling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SsEMFhUJOcI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/UO3CpIMkJak/s400/adam_pulling.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386599918293563842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There was a mad dash to the backyard right after this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SsEMm1oM6WI/AAAAAAAAAzg/kKOVh8b7aiU/s1600-h/adam_and_titmouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SsEMm1oM6WI/AAAAAAAAAzg/kKOVh8b7aiU/s400/adam_and_titmouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386600490682083682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A very proud little boy just after catching a chipmunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SsENjWHOO8I/AAAAAAAAAz4/LTX8fYeOmjE/s1600-h/syd_munk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SsENjWHOO8I/AAAAAAAAAz4/LTX8fYeOmjE/s400/syd_munk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386601530194279362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Both Ami and Syd got an up-close at what we caught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SsEM6ttWZuI/AAAAAAAAAzo/W4cT-kXAJ0c/s1600-h/titmouse1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SsEM6ttWZuI/AAAAAAAAAzo/W4cT-kXAJ0c/s400/titmouse1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386600832153577186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our First Catch - A Tufted Titmouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SsENPHyWosI/AAAAAAAAAzw/gwhZfWN5t_U/s1600-h/chipmunk1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SsENPHyWosI/AAAAAAAAAzw/gwhZfWN5t_U/s400/chipmunk1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386601182751269570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our Second Catch - A Chipmunk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's our supply list for this project and some tips:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table style="text-align: left; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="350" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Large Box&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;We had an old animal cage.  We've also had success using a clear plastic storage bin / laundry basket.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Stick or Board&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;We used a small board to prop  up the cage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Eye Bolt (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;I put an eye bolt at the top of the board to tie the string onto.  You could also just tie the string directly to the board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;String&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Tie to board and take the other end into the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Small Dish of Bird Seed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; We set our trap directly under the bird feeder which made things much easier.  Another tip is to leave the trap set up for a couple days and let the animals get used to eating underneath a strange looking box.  They'll never know what hit 'em.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've done this twice now as an adult.  Once with my eleven year old niece, and once with my five year old son.  In both cases, it was a lot of fun.  The mad dash out of the house to see what you've caught is always my favorite part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tuesday, september 30, 2009&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- update&lt;br /&gt;................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SsNWrWsRT_I/AAAAAAAAA0A/FD_VyDHYvPo/s1600-h/chickadee1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SsNWrWsRT_I/AAAAAAAAA0A/FD_VyDHYvPo/s320/chickadee1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387244882090872818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our third catch - A Black Capped Chickadee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ami has not lost interest in this project.  We've been continuing to catch backyard animals including this chickadee, a second titmouse, and a second chipmunk.  I mentioned to Ami that we might be able to catch a rabbit if we left some lettuce under the trap for a few days.  If so, I might be back with updated pictures of larger game ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896991742793955921-3391955098563455261?l=tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/feeds/3391955098563455261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2009/09/ami-with-his-box-trap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/3391955098563455261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/3391955098563455261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2009/09/ami-with-his-box-trap.html' title=''/><author><name>Tree Hugger Daddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13554029183024657579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sq5zCX-fRVI/AAAAAAAAAv0/q_S9fsj5kDY/S220/ami_snow.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SsEMS_nbaZI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Xn8PzxJYkyE/s72-c/adam_with_trap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896991742793955921.post-8660591873415774523</id><published>2009-09-25T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T18:04:12.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sr0FZdgF1EI/AAAAAAAAAx8/fgdmloFbTMc/s1600-h/coyote1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385466664379077698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sr0FZdgF1EI/AAAAAAAAAx8/fgdmloFbTMc/s400/coyote1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Coyote&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;(Canis latrans)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" face="georgia"&gt;On a &lt;a href="http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2009/09/eastern-box-turtle-terrapene-carolina.html"&gt;recent blog entry&lt;/a&gt; I mentioned that my brother-in-law had given me a motion activated wildlife camera for Christmas and that I had finally hooked it up. We have been hearing coyotes for the past couple years. There is a creek on the other side of the road at the bottom of our lot. I had thought the coyotes were working their way up and down this creek bed. It turn&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sr0LZW3wkJI/AAAAAAAAAyM/HMgUfhzUD6o/s1600-h/raccoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385473259669065874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sr0LZW3wkJI/AAAAAAAAAyM/HMgUfhzUD6o/s320/raccoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s out they are venturing quite a bit closer to our house. The picture above was taken less than 50 yards from our back door at 5am on the 24th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure what this guy was after, but it almost appears to be stalking something. The interesting thing is that my camera trap was triggered a few nights earlier by a raccoon very near where this coyote was headed. You can click the picture above and to the right to see a very bad shot of the raccoon. He's on the ground in the upper left quadrant of the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most everyone is well aware of the coyotes expanding range, but it's still a little surprising to find them so close to our home in suburban Cincinnati. I spent a little time talking to Ami about what he's supposed to do if he sees a dog that looks like this with a big bushy tail. Most of what I've read says that coyotes are active at dawn, dusk, and at night. I told Ami to start screaming and run for the house if he sees one. He's often running around screaming and yelling so I'm not sure how I'll know if he's being chased by a coyote or quite literally crying wolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" face="georgia"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sr0J8Z83h9I/AAAAAAAAAyE/SMToXyuFNlI/s1600-h/coyote2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385471662767966162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sr0J8Z83h9I/AAAAAAAAAyE/SMToXyuFNlI/s400/coyote2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In this picture he's very near&lt;br /&gt;where the raccoon had been a few nights before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;This picture was taken the following morning. This is possibly the same animal but it's not really possible to tell. Despite a lengthy search, I didn't find any raccoon carcass, so I'm assuming he got away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896991742793955921-8660591873415774523?l=tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/feeds/8660591873415774523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2009/09/coyote-canis-latrans-on-recent-blog.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/8660591873415774523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/8660591873415774523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2009/09/coyote-canis-latrans-on-recent-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Tree Hugger Daddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13554029183024657579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sq5zCX-fRVI/AAAAAAAAAv0/q_S9fsj5kDY/S220/ami_snow.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sr0FZdgF1EI/AAAAAAAAAx8/fgdmloFbTMc/s72-c/coyote1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896991742793955921.post-1615526452029377049</id><published>2009-09-24T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T18:04:17.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Srv7UlGnE4I/AAAAAAAAAxM/LBuFcAjnhVY/s1600-h/rat_snake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385174110427353986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Srv7UlGnE4I/AAAAAAAAAxM/LBuFcAjnhVY/s400/rat_snake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Black Rat Snake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(Elaphe obsoleta obsoleta)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ami and I came across this rat snake today on our way to pick his sister up from pre-school. It was under our pear tree in the front yard. We've gotten quite a bit of rain the past few days and I'm guessing all the rain drove the snake from his typical haunts. I don't often see th&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Srv_lztY8_I/AAAAAAAAAx0/qmv9nPQKEig/s1600-h/bulge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385178804452389874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Srv_lztY8_I/AAAAAAAAAx0/qmv9nPQKEig/s200/bulge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;em in our front yard. We've been having a problem with chipmunks burrowing under our front stoop and I'm hoping this guy was addressing that problem. If you look closely you can see a decent sized bulge about halfway down the length of his body (see picture to the right). Hopefully this bulge is one of our chipmunks. I didn't mention this to Ami. I was afraid he would think it was Alvin, Simon or Theodore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We took a few pics, but it was raining and I was feeling a bit rushed. I picked him up so Ami could touch him and get a closer look at the scales, forked tongue, and the bulge from a previous meal. When we finished looking at him, I took him to the back yard and tossed him down the hill into the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Srv7mIpFpBI/AAAAAAAAAxU/4qWB9His_bo/s1600-h/adam_rat_snake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385174412024980498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Srv7mIpFpBI/AAAAAAAAAxU/4qWB9His_bo/s400/adam_rat_snake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A shot of Ami and the snake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We were already in the car and backing out when we first noticed the snake. I was originally going to just look at it from the car. Ami insisted that we get out, take a closer look, and take some pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Srv7ms_L5LI/AAAAAAAAAxc/CoOD9_VgMV4/s1600-h/close_rat_snake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385174421781341362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Srv7ms_L5LI/AAAAAAAAAxc/CoOD9_VgMV4/s400/close_rat_snake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Kids are genuinely interested in seeing snakes. It's a shame they get such a bad rap as most of them are harmless and in some ways beneficial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896991742793955921-1615526452029377049?l=tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/feeds/1615526452029377049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2009/09/black-rat-snake-elaphe-obsoleta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/1615526452029377049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/1615526452029377049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2009/09/black-rat-snake-elaphe-obsoleta.html' title=''/><author><name>Tree Hugger Daddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13554029183024657579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sq5zCX-fRVI/AAAAAAAAAv0/q_S9fsj5kDY/S220/ami_snow.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Srv7UlGnE4I/AAAAAAAAAxM/LBuFcAjnhVY/s72-c/rat_snake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896991742793955921.post-7735704778772456248</id><published>2009-09-06T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T18:04:21.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SqRbjAdYpEI/AAAAAAAAAqU/pIFkDjmXsMU/s1600-h/box_turtle_moss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SqRbjAdYpEI/AAAAAAAAAqU/pIFkDjmXsMU/s400/box_turtle_moss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378524511964013634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Eastern Box Turtle&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Terrapene carolina carolina)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Last night around dusk I heard the coyotes somewhere down below our house again.  There's a creek on the other side of the road at the bottom of the hill in our backyard.  I think the coyotes work their way up and down the creek bed.  I hear them every so often yipping and howling.  I've been wanting to get a picture of them for awhile now.  I've heard them several times but only seen them twice (both times without a camera ready).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My brother-in-law gave me a wildlife camera last Christmas.  It's one of those with a motion detector that you strap to a tree.  Hearing the coyotes again last night motivated me to finally buy batteries and hook up the camera.  A couple hours after I had it hooked up it got a little windy and rained.  I decided &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;to walk down the h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ill to see if the wind a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;nd rain triggered the camera.  It didn't, but on the way back up the hill, I came across th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;s box turtle.  This is the second one I've seen in the woods in back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;him inside to show Syd.  I'm not sure Syd understood that it was actually an an&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SqRkpYAHyOI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n6L6XIwh7mo/s1600-h/box_turtle_office2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SqRkpYAHyOI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n6L6XIwh7mo/s200/box_turtle_office2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378534516967590114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;imal.  The entire time she held it, it was afraid to poke its head or feet out.  Even so, she thought it was in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;teresting enough to take into mommies office.  Mommy did not share her enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;box turtle is a female (males have red irises, females yello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;wish-brown).  In the heat o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;f summer, box turtles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;restrict their activity to morning and after rains.  This explains why I stum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;bled across this one today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://nationalzoo.si.edu/Animals/ReptilesAmphibians/Facts/FactSheets/Easternboxturtle.cfm"&gt;smithsonian institute&lt;/a&gt; lists salamanders as one o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;f the items on a box turtle's diet.  It could be that the box turtl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;es are eating some of the salamanders that Ami and I came across when working on ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;r &lt;a href="http://wild-cincinnati.blogspot.com/2009/07/plethodon-cinereus-this-little-critter.html"&gt;r&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://wild-cincinnati.blogspot.com/2009/07/plethodon-cinereus-this-little-critter.html"&gt;ock wall&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SqRlRpn5DcI/AAAAAAAAAqk/fIX6DLrGs_g/s1600-h/box_turtle_office.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SqRlRpn5DcI/AAAAAAAAAqk/fIX6DLrGs_g/s200/box_turtle_office.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378535208892566978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Box turtles are most famous for their hinged shell (Syd is showing off th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;inged shell in the picture to the right).  The hinged shell allows them to retract almost &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;mp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;let&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ely into their bony armor to hide from danger.  Juveniles have several predators, but very few species can prey effectively on adults.  The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; shell also has great regenerative powers.  A case was reported in which the carapace o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;f a badly burned box turtle underwent complete regeneration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SqRn9D_CHUI/AAAAAAAAAq0/5sGKau3Oz0k/s1600-h/box_turtle_long.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SqRn9D_CHUI/AAAAAAAAAq0/5sGKau3Oz0k/s400/box_turtle_long.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378538153726582082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When it stopped raining I took the little guy b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; to the spot where I found him and let him go.  I didn't want him to get too ov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;erheated when the sun came back out.  Hopefully,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; he made it back under a nice cool rock or wet log and we'll be able to play with him again some day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;As for the coyotes, the camera seems to be functioning and hopefully they'll traipse past it.  If so, I'll be back here with more updates.  I just hope coyotes don't eat box turtles.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896991742793955921-7735704778772456248?l=tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/feeds/7735704778772456248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2009/09/eastern-box-turtle-terrapene-carolina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/7735704778772456248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/7735704778772456248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2009/09/eastern-box-turtle-terrapene-carolina.html' title=''/><author><name>Tree Hugger Daddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13554029183024657579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sq5zCX-fRVI/AAAAAAAAAv0/q_S9fsj5kDY/S220/ami_snow.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SqRbjAdYpEI/AAAAAAAAAqU/pIFkDjmXsMU/s72-c/box_turtle_moss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896991742793955921.post-8083158730557761382</id><published>2009-08-14T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T18:04:26.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SqQ5hJ_F_FI/AAAAAAAAApk/F_FnxaaZYb4/s1600-h/walking_stickt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SqQ5hJ_F_FI/AAAAAAAAApk/F_FnxaaZYb4/s400/walking_stickt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378487096766233682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Stick Insect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(Carausius morosus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ami and I decided to go up to Alms park on Friday.  He likes the slide at this park.  It's unique since it's made entirely out of concrete and built into a hillside.  On this particular day, Ami decided to bring his hotwheels and race them down the slide.  We happened across this stick insect while searching for the hotwheels after he sent them all down.  I believe this is an example of the common "Indian" walking stick.  We didn't have the camera with us so we picked him up and stuck him in our lunch box so we could take some pictures at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Walking sticks belong to the Order Orthoptera, which includes not only walking sticks, but also grasshoppers, katydids, crickets, praying mantids, and cockroaches.   They belong to the Suborder Phasmatodea, Family Phasmatidea which includes both walking sticks (which look like sticks) and leaf insects (which look like leaves).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I probably made a mistake in bringing this one home.  It turns out that Indian walking sticks are an invasive species imported from the tropical forests of India, and are considered a pest.  In the United States , you need to get a permit from the USDA to keep them.  Ignorant of all this, we brought him home, snapped a few pics, and let him slink off into the backyard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SqRC5fuPoYI/AAAAAAAAAp0/cfKr2e7e2o4/s1600-h/walking_stickh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SqRC5fuPoYI/AAAAAAAAAp0/cfKr2e7e2o4/s320/walking_stickh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378497410522653058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I had also hoped that having brought only one home, it wouldn't be able to reproduce (they only live 6 months to a year).  I have since found out that walking sticks are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" class="newstext"  &gt; parthenogenetic, meaning they don't require a mate to reproduce. One female can lay more than 1,500 eggs over its life of about 18 months.  Males are extremely rare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;span class="newstext"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The minuscule eggs are dropped into the soil, where they incubate for a time that's governed by temperature, about four months at 70 degrees.  Upon hatching, the nymphs – tiny versions of the adult – will grow by shedding their exoskeleton or "skin" several times. It's when they're so small that they're difficult to contain.  I can't wait to see if there's a swarm in the backyard next summer (hopefully I have misidentified it and the onslaught will be avoided). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896991742793955921-8083158730557761382?l=tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/feeds/8083158730557761382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2009/08/stick-insect-carausius-morosus-ami-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/8083158730557761382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/8083158730557761382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2009/08/stick-insect-carausius-morosus-ami-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Tree Hugger Daddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13554029183024657579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sq5zCX-fRVI/AAAAAAAAAv0/q_S9fsj5kDY/S220/ami_snow.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SqQ5hJ_F_FI/AAAAAAAAApk/F_FnxaaZYb4/s72-c/walking_stickt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896991742793955921.post-2766702183462816765</id><published>2009-07-26T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T18:04:30.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sm0MRIkWdYI/AAAAAAAAAmo/6X3usPqDnCA/s1600-h/bumble_bee1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sm0MRIkWdYI/AAAAAAAAAmo/6X3usPqDnCA/s400/bumble_bee1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362956219765388674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bumble Bee&lt;br /&gt;(Bombus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mmmm nectar.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Syd and I came across this worker bee over at California woods along the meadow trail.  We've been down it several times, but I wanted to practice with the macro settings on my camera.  It's an old camera but I've never really tried all the features.  I think this camera does a decent job for being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; so cheap, but I'd like to get a nicer one some day.  I'm not sure a better cam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;era w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ould matter to me anyway... it's so hard to balance a 30lb toddler in her backpack and hold the camera steady enough for a closeup.  I don't think we did too bad on these though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sm0R3rLtxmI/AAAAAAAAAmw/d_5aT1IqjFQ/s1600-h/butterflies1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sm0R3rLtxmI/AAAAAAAAAmw/d_5aT1IqjFQ/s400/butterflies1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362962379450467938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;European Cabbage White&lt;br /&gt;(Pieris rapae)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We snapped a shot of these two Cabbage Whites just after the bumble bee.  Cabbage Whites were accidentally introduced into Quebec around 1860.  Once her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;e, this European species rapidly spread throughout North America.  It reached western Ohio and the Cincinnati area by at least 1875.  By 1878 they were regarded as very abundant in Southwest Ohio (Duty, 1878).  Ironically, this butterfly is known to now be reared on garlic mustard (one of Ohio's most invasive European plant species).  I suppose that the garlic mustard is eaten by the cabbag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;e whi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;tes which are eaten by the starlings (one of Ohio's most invasive European bird species)!   Yeesh, it's a whole European circle of life right here in the states.  I guess it's not so bad though.  Syd likes them just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sm0TfyDydtI/AAAAAAAAAnA/ppM_YEVueA8/s1600-h/beetles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sm0TfyDydtI/AAAAAAAAAnA/ppM_YEVueA8/s400/beetles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362964168002664146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Unidentified Beetles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;These beetles were all over this flower.  The odd thing is that there were several other flowers just like this one, but apparently this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; particular one was their hot spot.  I've been trying to figure out just what type th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ey (and the one below) are, but there are so many.  I've been leafing through page after page at &lt;a href="http://www.whatsthatbug.com/"&gt;whatsthatbug.com&lt;/a&gt;.  Those guys are good.  I'll have to come back and update this post with their taxonomy if I can figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sm0T8_vtr8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/majU4FhcPFU/s1600-h/beetle1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sm0T8_vtr8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/majU4FhcPFU/s400/beetle1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362964669892767682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Unidentified Beetle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This beetle was attempting to make a run across the lane coming into the park.  We noticed him as we were about to leave.  Hope he made it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896991742793955921-2766702183462816765?l=tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/feeds/2766702183462816765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2009/07/bumble-bee-bombus-mmmm-nectar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/2766702183462816765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/2766702183462816765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2009/07/bumble-bee-bombus-mmmm-nectar.html' title=''/><author><name>Tree Hugger Daddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13554029183024657579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sq5zCX-fRVI/AAAAAAAAAv0/q_S9fsj5kDY/S220/ami_snow.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sm0MRIkWdYI/AAAAAAAAAmo/6X3usPqDnCA/s72-c/bumble_bee1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896991742793955921.post-1219208875722196455</id><published>2009-06-25T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T18:04:34.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SmtCXIyA43I/AAAAAAAAAkg/6eBwrrwN4F8/s1600-h/sand_shark_in_situ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SmtCXIyA43I/AAAAAAAAAkg/6eBwrrwN4F8/s400/sand_shark_in_situ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362452746576388978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sand Shark&lt;br /&gt;(Odontaspididae)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The family took a mid-summer trip to Pawley's Island, South Carolina in June. Several nights we went out to the beach at dusk.  It's a lot nicer to go to the beach in the evening with kids (less people to compete with and not nearly as much heat).  Each evening we went down to the beach we manag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ed to come across something worth looking at.  Ami caught the sand shark in the picture above on o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SmvMUZdueHI/AAAAAAAAAlI/3hMTOKW63MI/s1600-h/shark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SmvMUZdueHI/AAAAAAAAAlI/3hMTOKW63MI/s200/shark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362604432119724146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ur first night.  I hadn't even packed the fishing gear this year but we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;had stopped to tal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;k to a man who was fishing and he let Ami reel this one in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;They may look slimey but sharks are like sandpaper to the touch.  When we got back to our condo we read a little bit about them.  One of the more interesting things about sand sharks is that they are the only shark to surface for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; gulps of air.  They store the air in their stomachs which allows them to float motionless in the water as they hunt for prey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ghost Crab&lt;br /&gt;(Ocypode cordimana)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SmvMsse4_3I/AAAAAAAAAlg/qJRC4m2OlE4/s1600-h/ghost_crab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SmvMsse4_3I/AAAAAAAAAlg/qJRC4m2OlE4/s400/ghost_crab.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362604849541742450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Several of our nightly trips produced ghost crab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;s like the one above.  These little guys have pincers and can inflict some real pain when they get hold of you.  We caught several of them and finally came across one without pincers that Ami was able to hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;These crabs are called ghosts because of their ability to disappear from sight almost instantly.  They can travel at up to 10 miles per hour, change directions instantly, and flee into tunnels that descend to a depth of up to four feet when chased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At dusk, these crabs will sprint to the ocean in order to obtain oxygen from the water which washes over their gills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soldier Crabs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SmvNobZ7IoI/AAAAAAAAAmI/k-03KB-E2Q0/s1600-h/army_crabs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SmvNobZ7IoI/AAAAAAAAAmI/k-03KB-E2Q0/s400/army_crabs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362605875749659266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;On our last night of vacation the waves were a little bigger and there was quite a bit of floatsam that had washed up on the beach.  Most of the debree appeared to be grass washed out of the intracoastal.  There were hundreds of soldier crabs mixed in with this grass that presumably had washed out of the intracoastal and around to the beach with the crabs clinging to it all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took us less than an hour to round up a whole bucket full.  The nice thing about these was that even Syd could participate.  They were utterly defenseless and Syd could catch the slower ones by hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896991742793955921-1219208875722196455?l=tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/feeds/1219208875722196455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2009/06/odontaspididae-family-took-mid-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/1219208875722196455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/1219208875722196455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2009/06/odontaspididae-family-took-mid-summer.html' title=''/><author><name>Tree Hugger Daddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13554029183024657579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sq5zCX-fRVI/AAAAAAAAAv0/q_S9fsj5kDY/S220/ami_snow.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SmtCXIyA43I/AAAAAAAAAkg/6eBwrrwN4F8/s72-c/sand_shark_in_situ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896991742793955921.post-39602166239516172</id><published>2009-04-15T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T18:04:39.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sms0FzCK47I/AAAAAAAAAj4/zgmvD_AJNPo/s1600-h/red_back_in_situ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sms0FzCK47I/AAAAAAAAAj4/zgmvD_AJNPo/s400/red_back_in_situ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362437055518008242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Red Back or Ravine Salamander&lt;br /&gt;(Plethodon cinereus&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It's amazing what you can find in your own backyard.  This little critter was uncovered &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;while working on a rock wall behind our house. Terrestrial salamanders like this one prefer moist, forested areas around rocks.  The rocks absorb and retain heat and the salamanders u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;se this heat to regulate their body temperature.  These guys were probably trying to keep warm on an April morning by huddling up against the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SmtvNJFn-5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/ccSwC9NCNxo/s1600-h/rock_wall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SmtvNJFn-5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/ccSwC9NCNxo/s200/rock_wall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362502052883200914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ock wall I've been working on.  In winter they burrow much further into the earth.  I uncov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;d &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;total of three salamanders while re-laying the first row of rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The thing I find most interesting about terrestrial salamanders is that they are lungless.  They breathe by exchanging oxyge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;n and carbon dioxide through the walls of tiny blood vessels in their skin and the linings of their mouths.  This also means they must always stay moist.  Handling them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;too much can affect their ability to breathe.  Still, I couldn't resist letting Ami play with one of them for a little while.  He slithered off no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SmtvptE9tqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/yWFkfXvFgiI/s1600-h/red_back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SmtvptE9tqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/yWFkfXvFgiI/s200/red_back.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362502543580444322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;worse for ware after a few pics (the salamander, not Ami).  When I told Ami tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;t they breathe through their skin, he responded with "yah, and they're slimey too" in typica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; little boy fashion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to do a little research on them once we came in.  Best as I can tell from looking at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; the &lt;a href="http://www.ohioamphibians.com/"&gt;O&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ohioamphibians.com/"&gt;hio Amp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ohioamphibians.com/"&gt;hibians&lt;/a&gt; web site, two of them were either Red back or Ravine salamanders.  Red bac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ks have been recorded in 79 of Ohio's 88 cou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;nties (including Hamilton).  Ravine salamanders are common here too.  I believe the third  may be a northern two lined salamander.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Northern Two Lined Salamander&lt;br /&gt;(Eurycea bislineata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sms2B_htBUI/AAAAAAAAAkY/cNxL0KJshxs/s1600-h/southern_two_lined_salamander.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sms2B_htBUI/AAAAAAAAAkY/cNxL0KJshxs/s400/southern_two_lined_salamander.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362439189175272770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is the third salamander we found.  Based on my research, I think this may be a Northern Two Lined Salamander.  I'm basing this mainly on the pictures at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ohioamphibians.com/salamanders/Two-lined_Salamander.html"&gt;Ohio Amphibians&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.   The interesting thing is that the Northern Two Lined has not been recorded in Hamilton County.  Only the Southern Two Lined has been recorded here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nearest Northern was recorded in Knox County.  The Ohio Amphibians site does note that inbreeding occurs between the Northern and Southern.  This could explain the resemblance.  With Knox County being the nearest county to record a Northern and with the strong resemblance to a Northern shown in the pictures, it makes you wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/SmsZywobm2I/AAAAAAAAAjA/oJDjiIyQMtM/s1600-h/red_back.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896991742793955921-39602166239516172?l=tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/feeds/39602166239516172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2009/07/plethodon-cinereus-this-little-critter.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/39602166239516172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896991742793955921/posts/default/39602166239516172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tree-hugger-daddy.blogspot.com/2009/07/plethodon-cinereus-this-little-critter.html' title=''/><author><name>Tree Hugger Daddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13554029183024657579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sq5zCX-fRVI/AAAAAAAAAv0/q_S9fsj5kDY/S220/ami_snow.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KgtBsmKxg44/Sms0FzCK47I/AAAAAAAAAj4/zgmvD_AJNPo/s72-c/red_back_in_situ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
