Sunday, June 14, 2009

Bon Voyage les Enfants

Here's a bad picture of me from about 6 weeks ago, when I was feeding the baby beaver siblings. I was so astonished to see a Beaver for the first time just a week before, and learn that they were held in a blanket cradled in arms and given a baby bottle of milk that wasn't too hot and wasn't too cold but just right. And the little one made contented noises and grasped the bottle just like our human babies too. I am constantly amazed how we are not all that different from our animal friends... even wild ones.

I tired to contain my exuberant delight when within days I was the one feeding them and after that, taking them to the sink for swimming lessons. Two or three weeks later, the babies were able to be moved from the tank they'd called home to the outside in the fresh air in a much bigger crib, so to speak. In it there were lots of nice green things to chew on and their own little pool. But when we'd go over to check on them, they just reached up to us and did that plaintative whine that went right to my substitute, part-time Beaver Mommy's heart.

We began to wean them...  And here's that next step - giving them a pacifier for a minute or two.  But when the still can cry and just want their bottle. Sound familiar parents?


Yet, we must be strong!  It was high time to start to eat reeds, like their moms would get them doing if in the wild.  Below I caught them gnawing on something green and was pleased (I had just put one of them in their little pool to swim so one has a wet face). But when they spotted Uncle Bill and I peering at them, they come over and reach up for us.   You can hear their endearing little calls (though Bill and I are talking)... gee, no imprinting there. 



Heart melters, these two. But as of last week they've gone off to a rehabber's house with lots of nice land and a natural river where they will easily adapt and grow and have their own babies. We humans will be a distant memory, though they may not be very afraid if they see one. Hopefully if they do, it will be a respectful human being. I'm glad they have each other as they embark on this next adventure.

9 comments:

Linda Pendleton said...

Rather amazing how they connect with you guys. I guess they do understand food and love.

lolit said...

these creatures are so lucky, they can mingle free no fear with humans,thanks for taking care of them too.

Hilary said...

Are they ever sweet! They so remind me of the raccoon kits that we found orphaned under my deck. We get to see them from time to time when we visit their rehab mama. They too do that "pick me up" kind of gesture. I think you probably have the best job ever. Lucky you for being able to help such darlings, and thank you for that.

meb said...

So precious Sydney. I'm happy that they could be placed in an area where they will learn to be self sufficient. And, I agree with you that if any humans ever come upon them and the beavers are friendly, that the humans will appreciate them for that fact.

wv is brozooll

bindu said...

How precious the little baby looks! This must've been an incredible experience. We were at the wildlife center two weeks back and helped feed a lot of baby birds. They were so tiny that the didn't even know to swallow! I had never fed such small birds before. I love your new profile photo, btw!

~ maggie brudos ~ said...

ooooo so sweet!!

i just want to be you :)

i finally posted my owl story.. you will be so happy ... my sis-in-law & i are snow whites in training!!

i hope new york was wonderful...did you make squirrel friends in central park?

thank you for the hug ...
i miss my sister ALOT....
maggie

Robin said...

What wonderful little munchkins! Who couldn't help but fall for those vocalizations. I recently examined the feet of a beave that had been hit by a car. I was really taken with it's chubby little feet.

nollyposh said...

Hey Sydney girrrrl X:-)
How are you?
Still an ~Angel~ i see...
(((HUggz))) x

crochet lady said...

Oh that little grunting whine goes right to a mother's heart.