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Tuesday, May 20, 2014
How To Remove Ticks Easily
I have not personally tried this because I am not a tick magnet. But I know people who are. There is so much lyme disease going around that I'd think anything that might prevent that is worth passing on. I read of this method today so am posting it in case it can help.
If you see a ring in anywhere from 1-7 days, that looks like a bullseye, head to the doctor immediately. If caught in time, they can give you antibiotics to knock it out before anything more permanent takes hold.
Apply a small amount of liquid soap on a cotton ball. Cover the tick with the cotton ball soaked with SOAP and blot it for 15-20 seconds. The tick will spontaneously detach and stick to cotton when you remove it.
Much less traumatic for the person who's got the tick in their skin or when the tick is places hard to reach with a tweezers, like your back. Apparently ticks will retract immediately which can be used on yourself, your kids or your dog.
Saturday, April 19, 2014
Choice Picks from My Adventures in Nature
I got so busy writing daily animal birth and conservation stories for ZooBorns.com that I had to step back a bit from my usual story-telling blog posts here, opting instead to post funny animal pics or videos just to put out that daily dose for my readers. It's all good, but it's quite different content than what had been this blog's usual fare.

When I lived in Houston and had the time to walk in Hermann Park and make astonishing relationships with all the wild animals (to the point that people began calling me Snow White), when I was a Docent and a Carnivore Keeper's Aid at the Zoo and later worked there in Interactive Marketing, when I was an Animal Rescue and Rehabber both at home and for the Wildlife Center of Texas, I reported here on all the animals in my world. I wrote about a wide variety of encounters, but narratives on some regular characters began to emerge.... Kiva, the Zoo giraffe, aka my boyfriend, the complex and tender relationship of Mr. and Mrs. Goose, the devoted pair of Chinese Geese from the Park, and the baby squirrels I rehabbed at home, starting after Hurricane Ike flung about 2500 babies from their nests - and how all, from neonates to the mothers, all ended up in our rehab center to be fed, squiggle, and be nursed back to health and returned to the wild - to name a few.
Below are some of the best of those posts, to revisit if you have been a long-time reader, or to discover if you are new here. You can also pick your favorite species and just click on the list to your right, and all the stories about them will come up.
Happy reading!
http://naturegirrrl.blogspot.com/2010/04/found-two-chickens.html
Part two - Morning delivery of the pair of Chickens and the Rooster who was pretty happy to see the new roommates:
http://naturegirrrl.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-found-two-chickens-part-two.html
AND.... SAVING THE MOST AMUSING IN THIS CATEGORY FOR LAST:

When I lived in Houston and had the time to walk in Hermann Park and make astonishing relationships with all the wild animals (to the point that people began calling me Snow White), when I was a Docent and a Carnivore Keeper's Aid at the Zoo and later worked there in Interactive Marketing, when I was an Animal Rescue and Rehabber both at home and for the Wildlife Center of Texas, I reported here on all the animals in my world. I wrote about a wide variety of encounters, but narratives on some regular characters began to emerge.... Kiva, the Zoo giraffe, aka my boyfriend, the complex and tender relationship of Mr. and Mrs. Goose, the devoted pair of Chinese Geese from the Park, and the baby squirrels I rehabbed at home, starting after Hurricane Ike flung about 2500 babies from their nests - and how all, from neonates to the mothers, all ended up in our rehab center to be fed, squiggle, and be nursed back to health and returned to the wild - to name a few.
Below are some of the best of those posts, to revisit if you have been a long-time reader, or to discover if you are new here. You can also pick your favorite species and just click on the list to your right, and all the stories about them will come up.
Happy reading!
The Houston Zoo:
First Day as a Keeper's Aide at the Zoo: Grizzlies
http://naturegirrrl.blogspot.com/2008/08/poo-of-pooh.html
About my boyfriend Kiva, the 19' tall giraffe: http://naturegirrrl.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-in-love.html
Swimming Cats - The Malaysian Tiger:
http://naturegirrrl.blogspot.com/2008/04/only-big-cat-that-likes-water.html
Hermann Park:
Mr. and Mrs. Goose - Love and Marriage
http://naturegirrrl.blogspot.com/2008/09/fluffy-butts.html
When Mrs. Goose returned after being missing for weeks:
http://naturegirrrl.blogspot.com/2008/08/shes-baaaack.html
Playing catch with wild Blue Jays:
(The clip that caught me tossing a nut and the Blue Jay catching it)
http://naturegirrrl.blogspot.com/2009/05/do-you-believe-it.html
Wildlife Rehab :
Hilarious footage of an orphaned baby goat's first day at the center.
http://naturegirrrl.blogspot.com/2009/02/thursday-at-wildlife-center-woman-in.html
A two-part story about two little fox squirrels who almost didn't make it. The first is about getting them well and having to return them to the Center *sob* http://naturegirrrl.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-is-letting-go.html
The second is about going to see how they'd settled in and how they'd grown....The day I found two chickens clearly out of place in a very ritzy neighborhood, and how I had to sneak them into my high rise to spend the night before I could take them to a wildlife center.
http://naturegirrrl.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-give-thanks.html
Squirrel Philosophy:
http://naturegirrrl.blogspot.com/2010/01/guardian.html
http://naturegirrrl.blogspot.com/2010/04/found-two-chickens.html
Part two - Morning delivery of the pair of Chickens and the Rooster who was pretty happy to see the new roommates:
http://naturegirrrl.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-found-two-chickens-part-two.html
AND.... SAVING THE MOST AMUSING IN THIS CATEGORY FOR LAST:
Funny squirrel sleeping positions
http://naturegirrrl.blogspot.com/2009/08/sleep-clinic_22.html
More hilarious squirrel sleeping positions:
http://naturegirrrl.blogspot.com/2010/02/more-sleep-positions.html
Wednesday, February 12, 2014
It Only Takes a Second to Check Your Car for Animals
Even though we're moving into spring, this still applies. Remember to check all four wheels. Please pass this along!
Monday, May 6, 2013
ADORABLE! Baby Squirrel Figures Out How to Drink Water
They won't let me embed the video so you have to CLICK HERE to see it, but those of you who are squirrel lovers will want to see it. It's rare that you see squirrels drinking out in the wild, and unless you're a rehabber, you almost never would see just how babies learn to drink. Their first instinct is to stick their whole face into it and they snort it into their noses and spend a lot of time sneezing and shaking their heads afterwards. This does not make them very interested in trying again, but thirst and instinct wins out in the end and they learn.
If you'll notice, despite that it looks like he's in a pine tree, there is a cracker under his legs and he's drinking from a plastic dustpan, so this little baby is being raised by a human, hopefully a rehabber, to be released into the wild once it's big enough.
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
I Brake for Squirrels!
The I Brake for Squirrels bumper sticker. I would put this on my car and that is saying alot.
Only $5.99. I'm ordering one. Are you with me? CLICK HERE to order from Kabdoodle.
PS: Click the link - they have all kinds of other ones, like I Brake for Zombies, sure to come in handy this holiday...
Only $5.99. I'm ordering one. Are you with me? CLICK HERE to order from Kabdoodle.
PS: Click the link - they have all kinds of other ones, like I Brake for Zombies, sure to come in handy this holiday...
Saturday, November 24, 2012
Animal Gift! For the Love of Squirrels...
Just right for the Squirrel lover?
This little pillow cover is meant for a 16 x 16 throw, with designs front ant back at only $20. Also available as a piece of framable art, a tee shirt, stationery cards, a phone case, an ipad sleeve etc... just check it out on Society6.com.
Throw Pillow Cover made from 100% spun polyester poplin fabric, a stylish statement that will liven up any room. Individually cut and sewn by hand, the pillow cover measures 16" x 16", features a double-sided print and is finished with a concealed zipper for ease of care. Does not include pillow insert.
This little pillow cover is meant for a 16 x 16 throw, with designs front ant back at only $20. Also available as a piece of framable art, a tee shirt, stationery cards, a phone case, an ipad sleeve etc... just check it out on Society6.com.
Throw Pillow Cover made from 100% spun polyester poplin fabric, a stylish statement that will liven up any room. Individually cut and sewn by hand, the pillow cover measures 16" x 16", features a double-sided print and is finished with a concealed zipper for ease of care. Does not include pillow insert.
Did you know I did a gift blog that ramps up this time of year? Please visit and subscribe or bookmark, and pass it along to friends.
I find godo things and write them up. Been doing it for about 5 years now, so there's lots to scroll through from years past as well.
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
Friday, October 12, 2012
Morning Has Broken
The original use of the word "awesome" was to inspire awe. Nature always does it for me...
Get lost in this picture of daybreak in Maine, taken by my friend Richard Weidman.
Why not go somewhere by foot, bike, or car to seek out your own daybreak this weekend?
Monday, September 24, 2012
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Feeding Squirrels is Like a Walk in the Park
I went waking in The Park for the first time in a little while and visited some of my little friends. I always feel I've earned my day on earth if I've fed a squirrel...
Saturday, September 1, 2012
“He could tell by the way animals walked that they were keeping time to some kind of music. Maybe it was the song in their own hearts that they walked to.”
― Laura Adams Armer, Waterless Mountain Dew
― Laura Adams Armer, Waterless Mountain Dew
Saturday, August 25, 2012
Wednesday, August 22, 2012
Hump Day Thoughts...
The sum of the whole is this: walk and be happy; walk and be healthy. The best way to lengthen out our days is to walk steadily and with a purpose.
Charles Dickens
Charles Dickens
Saturday, August 18, 2012
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
On Walking
"Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves." ~John Muir
Wednesday, July 25, 2012
Giraffe Lips are Good
Happy Hump Day!
(it would be sooo much better to say that if this were a camel, right?)
Friday, July 20, 2012
Saturday, July 14, 2012
Baby Elephants in their Pool
These babies have made international news with their antics - they are joy personified. If you haven't already, meet Baylor and half sis Tupelo from the Houston Zoo. It was a joy to see them come into the world and grow.
Seriously, there is no way to not have every trouble on your mind disappear or any mood you're in be lightened by just pressing play. SHARE IT!
Seriously, there is no way to not have every trouble on your mind disappear or any mood you're in be lightened by just pressing play. SHARE IT!
Friday, July 13, 2012
One of my subscribers who is also a good friend of mine from our days at the Zoo AND a fellow blogger (please visit her cool blog A Life of Whimsey) wrote this on her Facebook page and I was struck by it... and thought I needed to share it here. I asked her to send a picture of what prompted it and she sent me the below.
Being human seems to be the most wonderful with a dog sleeping in your lap.
Waaw....
Monday, June 25, 2012
Famous Giant Tortoise Lonesome George Dies
Breaking News: Lonesome George, the famous, last remaining Pinta Island giant tortoise, who long serves as a conservation symbol for the Galapagos Islands passed away Sunday. He has no known offspring and so this is the end of the line for yet another species of animal on this earth.
I had the express pleasure of editing and publishing the blog series by Dr. Joe Flanagan, the Houston Zoo's marvelous vet. He kept a diary of his time in the Galapagos on one recent trip to help giant tortoises repopulate Pinta Island. You can read his whole series HERE, you just need to start at the bottom and work your way up.
To quote Dr. Joe: His island was stripped of tortoises by pirates and whalers in the 17th and 18th centuries. This species of Galapagos tortoise was thought to be extinct until George was found in 1971. He was transferred to the Charles Darwin Station in 1972 and is now housed with 2 female tortoises from another island in hopes that he might reproduce. Despite many attempts, there have been no fertile eggs, and the hope of finding a female tortoise from the island of Pinta anywhere else in the world, including zoos and private collections, is very slim.
Read more about Lonesome George's passing HERE.
Photo Credit: AFP/File, Rodrigo Buendia
I had the express pleasure of editing and publishing the blog series by Dr. Joe Flanagan, the Houston Zoo's marvelous vet. He kept a diary of his time in the Galapagos on one recent trip to help giant tortoises repopulate Pinta Island. You can read his whole series HERE, you just need to start at the bottom and work your way up.
To quote Dr. Joe: His island was stripped of tortoises by pirates and whalers in the 17th and 18th centuries. This species of Galapagos tortoise was thought to be extinct until George was found in 1971. He was transferred to the Charles Darwin Station in 1972 and is now housed with 2 female tortoises from another island in hopes that he might reproduce. Despite many attempts, there have been no fertile eggs, and the hope of finding a female tortoise from the island of Pinta anywhere else in the world, including zoos and private collections, is very slim.
Read more about Lonesome George's passing HERE.
Saturday, June 23, 2012
The Calico Cat at the Paia Inn
There are two kinds of cats - the talkative, bendable, must-be-with-you-at-all-times lap cat, and the cold, cigarette smoking, trench coat wearing cats - too cool for you. My childhood cat Puff was the latter. I loved him more than anything or anyone in the world.
I dealt with his testy meows, his rejections, and finnicky eating habits for his short life of 10 years... and I told you how much I loved him anyway right? But if I could have another cat, I'd hope to get one like this calico who ran up to greet me when I checked into the Paia Inn in Maui.
She chatted with me as she led me to my room, came right in as I unpacked, walked back out the door with me, and bid me a noisy adieu as we parted ways in the parking lot.
The next morning I went to get coffee on the lanai and found her napping on a chair. True to form, though you can tell she is a little groggy, she immediately snapped awake and said not one but four hellos.
I dealt with his testy meows, his rejections, and finnicky eating habits for his short life of 10 years... and I told you how much I loved him anyway right? But if I could have another cat, I'd hope to get one like this calico who ran up to greet me when I checked into the Paia Inn in Maui.
She chatted with me as she led me to my room, came right in as I unpacked, walked back out the door with me, and bid me a noisy adieu as we parted ways in the parking lot.
The next morning I went to get coffee on the lanai and found her napping on a chair. True to form, though you can tell she is a little groggy, she immediately snapped awake and said not one but four hellos.
A Visit with Elvis
I read somewhere that Muscovy ducks have a life span of about three to maybe five years. This then leads me to be extra delighted when I visit The Park and find Elvis safe and sound, since I've been visiting him at The Park for about 5 years already. I've written much about Elvis on this blog, but if you haven't read it, CLICK HERE to get your introduction.
I've said his world is small, and, I imagine, relatively simple. I find inspiration in that. He is free to go where he wants, and while there is a big lake, an island or two and several forested areas he could visit, he chooses to stay on or at the edge of the reflection pond at the entrance of The Park.
I get warm fuzzies when I see him, alone or with a rotating group of 1-3 feathered mates that roll with him. He's alive and well after all this time and his black pompadour still looks fabulous (hence the name...).
I get warm fuzzies when I see him, alone or with a rotating group of 1-3 feathered mates that roll with him. He's alive and well after all this time and his black pompadour still looks fabulous (hence the name...).
This day he was on his own, which delighted me. I always could call him over and he'd eat from my hand, but it's much nicer when it's just us two, and he doesn't have to compete with the others in his gang.

I sit, and he rests on the water, occasionally using a back webbed foot to stabilize his position, and we commune. Sometimes he gets out and stands on the side, eyeing me at first for a couple of bites, then fully trusting. There is nothing better than just being quiet with an animal, being respectful that they have allowed you to be close to them, within their territory.
After awhile, he, or I, decide to go on our way. Until the next time. And so far, there always has been a next time.
Bye-bye Elvis... for now.
After awhile, he, or I, decide to go on our way. Until the next time. And so far, there always has been a next time.
Bye-bye Elvis... for now.
Monday, April 23, 2012
What's That You Have Little Squirrel?
Yesterday, while walking through a quaint little village, I saw something fuzzy scampering across the cobblestones quite a ways ahead of me. I always have an instinct for squirrels. Friends tease me that I'm like the dog in whatever kids movie that is, that always says "Squirrel!" In fact, that is exactly what I do. I wish I could be as observant of everything else, or more important things, like my stock portfolio, but alas, that stuff is not cute.
I immediately abandoned where I was headed and followed the little thing until I got close enough to identify that it was indeed a squirrel. He was quite off balance by something he was carrying in his mouth - way too big to be a nut.
I did my best to scamper behind him, moving fast enough to gain ground but not so fast as to make him move even faster, thinking something was pursuing him. He'd stop but by the time I'd get my darn auto-focus camera to stabilize, he'd take off again. Finally I got a shot of what he had snagged for lunch...
I immediately abandoned where I was headed and followed the little thing until I got close enough to identify that it was indeed a squirrel. He was quite off balance by something he was carrying in his mouth - way too big to be a nut.
Pizza!
Sunday, April 22, 2012
Purple Grey (Parrot, That Is)
Went walking on the beach and had to stop to chat to this woman who took not only her dog out for a walk but her African Grey Parrot, in this super-cool little backpack.
The handsome devil was as enthralled with me as I was with him,
and bent down to get a better look at me and my camera as I snapped away.
I know Greys are a handful, having essentially the mentality of a 4-year-old
who will outlive you. That's a big commitment, of both your time and patience.
But how cool would it be to enrich the little guy by taking it out to feel the wind
and see and hear the surf?
Saturday, April 21, 2012
Why a Squirrel?
I happened to see this picture on Massachusetts Facebook page.
Does anyone know why they chose a squirrel?
I heartily approve..
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Sunday, April 8, 2012
What a Bird Will Do for a French Fry
Have you heard the phrase, "happier than a bird with a french fry?" I've seen many a grackle outside of McDonalds and like establishments, willing to get run over to peck at one or three smashed into the street... and once in awhile have witnessed a lucky bill clamping down on a whole fry, flying gleefully from the scene, with several other birds in hot pursuit.
This is a great shot that someone must have taken on some little jaunt out to sea.
I hereby announce that I am going to try this next time I am on the ferry heading to the Vineyard...
No idea who's photo this is to give proper credit.
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Thursday, March 1, 2012
Farewell to Kiva, the Giraffe I Loved
Very very sad today. Mourning the loss of Kiva the giraffe, who passed away this morning in the safe and excellent care of the Houston Zoo vet and hoofed stock staff. A very special being, the most charming and engaging creature I've ever known. Long-time readers of this blog will recognize him as "my boyfriend". He was the first animal I really bonded with when I began at the Zoo, and our little love affair carried on over the 4 years I was there-- and it will continue. So gentle for his size, and such a flirt... with only me, of course.
You forever marked my heart, tall guy.
Here was the blog post I'd written about him back in September of 2008. You can read more about Kiva and his family by clicking the Giraffe category from the list to the right of this page.
I'm In LOVE!
Again. Used to be with the zoo's very handsome lion Jonathan, and though I'm still sweet on him, for the last 8 months or so I've been charmed away by the big, tall male giraffe. I've a huge crush on him and it seems like my affections are returned. In fact, I've been positively encouraged by him, I'm convinced of it. He pays me a lot of attention when I'm on the sidewalk, bats his huge brown eyes at me, and follows me until he can't see anymore (and at his height, that's a long way). Though in reality he's probably interested in a lot of folks, I'm in denial and am quite sure WE have a special relationship. Today was further proof of it.
The zoo was in dire need of help after the hurricane, so I went to pitch in for a few hours. There is just so much to do at home and so many others to help, but I'd been especially worried about the giraffes at 3 and 4 am when that storm was RAGING, wondering how they were getting through it. Their only shelter is a tall but narrow wooden house -- all they really need most of the time. But with 100 MPH winds, I could not imagine how they'd fare. I was so glad to see all five of them were there, with no injuries, happily watching their crew of humans tidying up their back yard.
I ended up helping rake and clear their habitat since I couldn't find anyone in carnivores. It did my heart good to be near them. Once I got close enough, my new boyfriend put his big face down to mine and got nose to nose with me. He stayed there breathing through his soft nostrils. His keeper, thinking I might be unnerved, said he might just want to smell me but I knew different.
He licked me and kept his face there for so long I felt forced to tear myself away so I would not look like I was slacking. I moved along, but he kept finding me. He's irresistable; I had to pet his face and coo to him. Around the fifth time I finally risked being totally unprofessional and whipped out my camera, handed it to someone and asked for a quick shot. I knew it would be a once in a lifetime pic. And this is what they got.
He's pressing into my cheek and knocking my glasses askew, but clearly he loves me... for who I am, not how I look on clean up day! And I love him!
My niece pointed out that his head is 4 times bigger than my own and they are right. These beings are unspeakably beautiful and awe-inspiring. To have connected this much with one was a miracle, something that was a peak experience in my life, a life that has been chock full of big and amazing things.
I love you Kiva, and I will never, even forget you.
You can read the details about his passing on the Houston Zoo website.
You forever marked my heart, tall guy.
Here was the blog post I'd written about him back in September of 2008. You can read more about Kiva and his family by clicking the Giraffe category from the list to the right of this page.
I'm In LOVE!
Again. Used to be with the zoo's very handsome lion Jonathan, and though I'm still sweet on him, for the last 8 months or so I've been charmed away by the big, tall male giraffe. I've a huge crush on him and it seems like my affections are returned. In fact, I've been positively encouraged by him, I'm convinced of it. He pays me a lot of attention when I'm on the sidewalk, bats his huge brown eyes at me, and follows me until he can't see anymore (and at his height, that's a long way). Though in reality he's probably interested in a lot of folks, I'm in denial and am quite sure WE have a special relationship. Today was further proof of it.
The zoo was in dire need of help after the hurricane, so I went to pitch in for a few hours. There is just so much to do at home and so many others to help, but I'd been especially worried about the giraffes at 3 and 4 am when that storm was RAGING, wondering how they were getting through it. Their only shelter is a tall but narrow wooden house -- all they really need most of the time. But with 100 MPH winds, I could not imagine how they'd fare. I was so glad to see all five of them were there, with no injuries, happily watching their crew of humans tidying up their back yard.
He licked me and kept his face there for so long I felt forced to tear myself away so I would not look like I was slacking. I moved along, but he kept finding me. He's irresistable; I had to pet his face and coo to him. Around the fifth time I finally risked being totally unprofessional and whipped out my camera, handed it to someone and asked for a quick shot. I knew it would be a once in a lifetime pic. And this is what they got.
My niece pointed out that his head is 4 times bigger than my own and they are right. These beings are unspeakably beautiful and awe-inspiring. To have connected this much with one was a miracle, something that was a peak experience in my life, a life that has been chock full of big and amazing things.
I love you Kiva, and I will never, even forget you.
You can read the details about his passing on the Houston Zoo website.
Friday, February 24, 2012
ADORABLE BABY SQUIRREL
Need I say more?
Me feeding a little orphaned Gray, with those little kneading paws.
Just please sit down before you press play.
You've been warned!
Saturday, February 18, 2012
Great Horned Owl
Every year, the Wildlife Rehab Center, now called The Wildlife Center of Texas, has an Open House so folks who volunteer can enjoy themselves for all they give to the Center.
It's also for others in the community who make the donations that keep this wonderful rescue center alive. It's the one day they can get a rare tour of the facilities and see just what kind of work is done behind closed doors. No one who drop animals off (over 9,000 animals in 2011) and who is not a volunteer or from the nearby SPCA (of Animal Planets Cops Houston fame), is allowed in where the animals are, because it's a serious "hospital".
The atmosphere is one of healing and relative calm, so traumatized and orphaned animals can do the important work of recovering so they can hopefully be released back in the wild in ship shape.
A few of these animals would never survive if released, due to broken wings that make them unable to fly, etc... These animals often become ambassadors for their species in the many educational programs the Center does within the community. And they come out for some of the visitors to see from a safe distance on this special Open House night.
I came into contact with my first Great Horned owl on Open House night about 5 years ago. I was stunned and still am every time I'm privileged enough to be this close to one, and remain fascinated by their giant blinking eyes. See for yourself:
If you're an animal lover, and I know you are if you're reading this, please LIKE the Wildlife Center of Texas' Facebook page HERE. You will see wonderful photos and stories of the tremendous rescue and releases they do there every day, 24/7, 365 days of the year!
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Cheetahs and a Baby Impala
Someone sent this to me in an e-mail and I thought you'd like to see it too:
I asked a Carnivore Supervisor from my local Zoo what could be going on here. He said the cheetahs are likely just too young to be doing much.... and who knows, it I'm sure is also because they're probably not hungry :-)
The law of the wild says kill only when you are hungry. Photographer Michel Denis-Huot, who captured these amazing pictures on safari in Kenya's Masai Mara in October last year, said he was astounded by what he saw:
"These three cheetah brothers have been living together since they left their mother at about 18 months old," he said. "On the morning we saw them, they seemed not to be hungry, walking quickly but stopping sometimes to play together. At one point, they met a group of impala who ran away. But one impala youngster was not quick enough and the brothers caught it easily."
These extraordinary scenes followed:
Monday, February 13, 2012
Heeeere Elvissss
Yep Elvis.
He's still around.
He's still around.
My Elvis at least. Living in the reflection pond at The Park.
I read somewhere that muscovy ducks live about 3-4 years, but it's been over 4 years since I first admired Elvis' fabulous jet black pompadour and the perfect, red, stitch- like adornment around it... and we became friends.
Over that time I've seen him hang with a changing group of guy ducks, sometimes one, sometimes three others. Once in awhile, he comes over to me and we have some time alone. I like that time.
It's never anything less than amazing to commune with an animal. I always feel in my element.
Sunday, February 12, 2012
Baby Black Squirrel
One special thing about the month February: it's just about time for squirrels to have their babies. They have them twice a year -- starting in February and again in early fall.
A few years ago I got to help two little black squirrel babies at the Wildlife Rehab Center and somehow fed this one with one hand while stealing a few seconds of footage with my other. It's such a rare sight (and of course, such a joy) that I wanted to capture it to have forever.
I came across the little video this morning and since I haven't published it before, I thought it would be fitting to celebrate the baby squirrels being born everywhere.
A few years ago I got to help two little black squirrel babies at the Wildlife Rehab Center and somehow fed this one with one hand while stealing a few seconds of footage with my other. It's such a rare sight (and of course, such a joy) that I wanted to capture it to have forever.
I came across the little video this morning and since I haven't published it before, I thought it would be fitting to celebrate the baby squirrels being born everywhere.
Friday, January 13, 2012
Boston Squirrel
Sunday, January 1, 2012
Friday, December 16, 2011
Animal Holiday Cheer - Times Ten!
Well, if you want to grin, and have that grow bigger and BIGGER into a huge SMILE, showing ALL your teeth, then turn into a chuckle to boot, press PLAY. This is sure to cheer you up. The fish, parrot, turtles, the ferret, the shark and a few of the dogs and cats -- their voices, the little pranks that creep into this will make anyone who is the least bit stressed or blue cheer up INSTANTLY!!!
PRESS PLAY - AND SHARE THIS LINK ON YOUR WALL to pass all that goodness along.
***There is a second of a squirrel***
PRESS PLAY - AND SHARE THIS LINK ON YOUR WALL to pass all that goodness along.
***There is a second of a squirrel***
Friday, October 28, 2011
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Hiccups
I have come to be known now as the squirrel lady. Someone got me a lunch bag with a red squirrel and acorns on it... and yes, I am using it today, and packed it with a smile on my face.
I got squirrel calendars for Christamas from my sister.
And people send me squirrel pictures and videos all the time.
Bring it.
I embrace it.
Let's face it: it's true.
Here's a YouTube vid by vivmus96 that I discovered today
after watching a different vid someone sent to me. Had to share.
Squirrels tend to jump and twitch a lot. But this one appears to have actual hiccups, as evidenced by the little squeak that comes out of him with each little convuslion. Enjoy.
Saturday, July 30, 2011
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Fast Asleep
OK, I am completely slain by baby squirrels.
I know some people think they are tree rats and nuisances, building nests occasionally in someone's attic or eating all the food in the feeders folks put out to attract birds. But how can your heart not just swell to bursting with love when you hold sweet little sleeping babies in your hand like this? And he is sleeping because I just fed him warm milk... don't we adore our human babies in the exact same kind of moment?
I love how they sleep, with their skinny baby tails curled up over their face like we might pull up our quilts on a chilly night. And you can see him contentedly moving his mouth, as if he's savoring little dreams of his recent meal. He's so young his ears are still bent down to his little head. His fuzzy forearms! Those too-big hands and feet! His tiny shoulder blades as he hunts for his sisters to sleep! His wobbly attempts to navigate the blanket .... (I know, somebody stop me!). Even if you're not a squirrel lover, you've gotta admit, these babies are cute.
Here's an even smaller one -- just crossing over from being what we call a pinky (no hair at all, just born). You can see me put the milk nipple into the frame for a second to get an idea of how small, if not by seeing him compared to my thumb. I have a focus problem near the end, but his little black nose and whiskers become clear so hang in there.
A face like that just makes me smile, every time!
Are you with me yet?
I know some people think they are tree rats and nuisances, building nests occasionally in someone's attic or eating all the food in the feeders folks put out to attract birds. But how can your heart not just swell to bursting with love when you hold sweet little sleeping babies in your hand like this? And he is sleeping because I just fed him warm milk... don't we adore our human babies in the exact same kind of moment?
I love how they sleep, with their skinny baby tails curled up over their face like we might pull up our quilts on a chilly night. And you can see him contentedly moving his mouth, as if he's savoring little dreams of his recent meal. He's so young his ears are still bent down to his little head. His fuzzy forearms! Those too-big hands and feet! His tiny shoulder blades as he hunts for his sisters to sleep! His wobbly attempts to navigate the blanket .... (I know, somebody stop me!). Even if you're not a squirrel lover, you've gotta admit, these babies are cute.
Here's an even smaller one -- just crossing over from being what we call a pinky (no hair at all, just born). You can see me put the milk nipple into the frame for a second to get an idea of how small, if not by seeing him compared to my thumb. I have a focus problem near the end, but his little black nose and whiskers become clear so hang in there.
A face like that just makes me smile, every time!
Are you with me yet?
Sunday, July 3, 2011
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
The Only Big Cat That Likes Water
Thursday we walked through the zoo, which is just past the park we usually walk around. We have a membership and decided it's an easy way to stretch our exercise time to just sail through the gates and circle around whatever interests us. It's a big motivator when the scenery offers elephants, flamingos, bears, seals, raptors and lions.
It had been sprinkling and overcast, so the place was blissfully quiet and cool, unpopulated save for a few families, and thus free of the attendant chaos. The live oak trees --common to this area --with their incredibly long, low reaching limbs with fresh, shiny new leaves of spring fully unfurled on every branch created a protective canopy over our heads. We kept up our pace past twin cheetah kittens and the giraffes. But we were stopped dead in our tracks by the sight of one of the two brother tigers swimming his little lake.

Seems no matter what time of day we visit, usually the big cats are all sleeping. But there was the gorgeous, regal head of this creature, with it's bright orange fur slashed by jet black stripes, gliding smoothly though the darkened water.
His eyes were bright and blue. His thick paws were visible, paddling rhythmically, pushing him along on a diagonal and very deliberate path from one end to the other. He then climbed out, slinked across the grass past rocks and around trees to return to his starting point. Again he'd climb right in, and all but his paws would disappear as his body sank into the depths. His shoulder muscles were further defined with every stroke. Amid all this majesty, something cute: his tongue stuck out as he did it.
(click picture to enlarge)
We positioned ourselves (where I took the pic above) right in his sight lines. Here he swam VERY close to us. On one pass he made direct, proplonged eye contact. It was nothing short of chilling! This ain't no kitty, but a beautiful beast with quite humbling power -- a killing machine -- and there was only a short flimsy fence and an electrical deterrent between us.
It had been sprinkling and overcast, so the place was blissfully quiet and cool, unpopulated save for a few families, and thus free of the attendant chaos. The live oak trees --common to this area --with their incredibly long, low reaching limbs with fresh, shiny new leaves of spring fully unfurled on every branch created a protective canopy over our heads. We kept up our pace past twin cheetah kittens and the giraffes. But we were stopped dead in our tracks by the sight of one of the two brother tigers swimming his little lake.
Seems no matter what time of day we visit, usually the big cats are all sleeping. But there was the gorgeous, regal head of this creature, with it's bright orange fur slashed by jet black stripes, gliding smoothly though the darkened water.
(click picture to enlarge)
We positioned ourselves (where I took the pic above) right in his sight lines. Here he swam VERY close to us. On one pass he made direct, proplonged eye contact. It was nothing short of chilling! This ain't no kitty, but a beautiful beast with quite humbling power -- a killing machine -- and there was only a short flimsy fence and an electrical deterrent between us.
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Eagle Babies Cam
It's Spring again, and that means babies.... certainly baby birds. There's not much as special as being able to watch them in their nests, which is made possible by technology.
I am watching two adorable fuzzy bald eagles and a very good mom who tucks them under her when the wind blows... And the babies make sweet little chirps back to her.
MUST LOOK. So easy to keep open on one corner of your desktop while you TRY to concentrate on other things...
Monday, April 11, 2011
The Cat and the Dolphin
Oh for joy. Joy is what you will feel three seconds into watching this video. I am completely envious of this cat. At first I thought -- oh, look at that. They are communing, because they both know they are animals (and somehow of kinship). I thought the cat was on a boat and here comes this random encounter with a friendly dolphin. Then I saw a human with a training whistle, and thought, oh, these are trained dolphins. None the less, it is still beyond delightful to watch. And then I thought - that cat likes them because they smell like FISH. Enjoy.
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