A Northwoods Almanac for 8/19 – 9/1, 2016
Honeydew, Again
I’ve received a number of calls and emails recently asking about the
syrupy smell emanating from some local woodlands, and like last summer, the
culprit appears to be honeydew. You may recall that honeydew is the alias for the sticky, misty excretions made by Lecanium scale insects that feed on sap in the tree leaves. The insects take in much more sap
than they can hold, and then exude the excess, the dew falling onto leaves,
decks, cars, etc.
photo by Bev Wigney |
Linda
Williams, forest health specialist for the WDNR – Northeast Region, found that the scales causing the problem are European
Fruit Lecanium (Parthenolecanium corni).
She noted in her June Forest Health Update, “Although this pest has been previously
identified in Wisconsin in the early 1900’s, this may be the first largescale
outbreak of this pest in a forest setting in Wisconsin . . . Host trees that I’ve found scales on include: Oak,
cherry, ash, maple, dogwood, musclewood, basswood, and hazel brush . . . Homeowners
may want to rinse off the honeydew from outdoor items on a regular basis as the
stickiness can be unpleasant and can allow sooty mold to grow.”
The Lecanium scale is native and is usually
controlled by ladybug larvae, as well as tiny parasitic wasps and fungal
diseases. Obviously, enough Lecanium scale survived this summer to again create
a sticky mess. Next summer, however, given the effectiveness of the scale
insect predators, the woods hopefully will no longer smell like the local
Waffle House.
Forest Tent Caterpillars – Wither Art Thou?
On
the other end of the abundance coin is the lack of forest tent caterpillars.
You may remember the last big outbreaks occurring in 2001 and 2002 when
literally billions of the leaf-eating caterpillars defoliated trees on millions
of acres of forest lands, the largest outbreaks in forest history. At their
peak infestation, there were up to 4 million caterpillars per acre. Folks
cancelled vacations, cancelled outdoor events, and were generally going over
various psychological edges. The more rabid even accused the DNR of dropping
the caterpillars at night from black helicopters, a story concocted for reasons
only known to those who suffer such delusions.
Then
the native parasitic “friendly flies” appeared, landing on everything and
everyone, but also decimating the caterpillars’ pupae.
We
also learned then that forest tent caterpillars explode cyclically every 10 to
15 years.
Out
of sight, out of mind is how most of us live, so only a few people have since
commented on their absence. Doing the math, they should have reappeared by now.
However, so far, they’ve been a bust. In Minnesota (I’m unable to find
Wisconsin data), significant numbers did occur in 2013, but their numbers
crashed in 2014, while in 2015 they were barely noticeable. And this year they
are being found only in isolated pockets. Perhaps we’ve dodged the forest tent
caterpillar bullet, but let’s give it another year or two before we breathe a
sigh of relief.
Sightings – Harrier Prey Exchange,
Juvenile Eagle, Purple Finches, Migration
Mary,
Callie, and I were walking one of the dikes at Powell Marsh when a male
northern harrier flew in front of us dangling a mouse or vole from its talons.
I kept him in my binoculars as he flew far beyond where we stood, and then
noticed another harrier flying up from the ground towards him. The male dropped
his prey before the other harrier got to him, and the one below caught it and
flew back down to the ground. Harriers are known for their in-flight prey
exchanges, and this was only the second time in my life I was able to watch an
exchange occur.
Wil Conway was
fishing a few weeks ago and observed a vocal juvenile eagle flying from
shore-station to shore-station. Wil’s a fine photographer and was able to get
many close-up shots of the eagle which he was kind enough to share with me.
photo by Will Conway |
At last count, we have at least 25 juvenile purple
finches visiting our feeders, as well as young rose-breasted grosbeaks,
red-breasted nuthatches, white-breasted nuthatches, and red-winged blackbirds.
They are currently eating all of our ripening elderberries, so again, we’ll be
out our elderberry jam. But it’s a small price to pay for the pleasure of so
many birds in our yard.
Warbler migration has begun. Sarah Krembs sent me a fine
photo of a juvenile chestnut-sided warbler that may already have been on the
move.
photo by Sarah Krembs |
A Bevy of
Bitterns
Sarah Krembs observed six American bitterns at one
time in her binoculars, which given the cryptic coloring and secretive behavior
of bitterns, must be a record. She was birding on Powell Marsh and noted that
in previous years, bitterns have been difficult to visually find, though she
could often hear them.
photo by Sarah Krembs |
I’m not
sure if I’ve ever seen more than two at a time in my binocs, so Sarah is way
ahead of me. She was puzzled, however, by this abundance of bitterns and
wondered if this was a particularly good year for some reason. Frankly, I have
no idea. Cornell’s “The Birds of
North America,” my Bible on such matters, has this to say in general about
bitterns: “Remarkably
little is known about the biology of this species.” So, at least I’m in good
company.
The few research studies that have been done relate
that the average clutch size is 3 to 5 eggs, all incubated and raised by the
female. Most nests are placed among dense emergent vegetation over very shallow
water and are very well hidden. As for abundance, one study on a large marsh
in Wisconsin found 40 calling males per 100 hectares (247 acres). The eggs are incubated
for 24 to 28 days, and the young are altricial (born immobile, featherless, and
generally helpless), covered with yellowish olive down. The chicks are given
regurgitated, partly digested fish, frogs, snakes, crayfish, and mice, and
supposedly are able to leave nest when one to two weeks old, but then linger near the nest for
up to a month while being fed by the adults. Their age at fledging is unknown,
and all association between family members is said to end after fledging.
So, Sarah’s six bitterns aren’t likely to have been
family members, but rather six adults foraging in a relatively small area.
They’ll migrate sometime in September or October, but that too is unknown about
them.
Turtles Hatching
In northern
Wisconsin, snapping turtles, painted turtles, and state-threatened wood turtles
emerge from lakes and rivers in mid-June to lay their eggs wherever they can
find loose soil, sand, or gravel. The eggs incubate for anywhere from 55 to 120
days, if they aren’t dug up by the host of predators that voraciously await
them. Earliest hatches occur in August if the summer has been hot and dry, while
later hatches occur in September if it’s been cool and wet. A hatch in August
usually means a much higher percentage of females, a hatch in September means far
more males. If the summer has been particularly cool and wet, the hatchlings
may even remain in the nest over the winter and emerge the following spring.
Today’s snapping turtles have
hardly changed from 215 million years ago when the most primitive turtles lived.
Says one researcher, these are “creatures who are entitled to regard the
brontosaur and mastodon as brief zoological fads.”
Snapping turtles can live a very
long time. It’s possible to determine from the rings on the shell how old a
snapping turtle is. The oldest observed age for snapping turtles so far is 75
years, though its believed they can live more than a century.
The semi-terrestrial wood turtle prefers clean rivers and streams with fast
flows and healthy adjacent wetlands and upland deciduous forests.
Nighthawk Migration
Nighthawk migration peaks in later August
when occasionally thousands can be seen in one evening. The largest flight ever recorded in the Upper Midwest was
43,690 nighthawks tallied in three hours on August 26, 1990, in Duluth,
Minnesota!
Nighthawks leave northern Wisconsin early,
because they require a constant supply of flying insects. They have little
choice but to stay at least one step ahead of the first killing frost, which in
the North often comes in August.
In migration, individuals follow no apparent
leader, flying close to the ground, their wings often beating in unison. The great
distance they travel to their winter range in southern South America makes
their flight one of the longest migration routes traveled by any North American
bird.
In many ways, the name “nighthawk”
is inappropriate for this bird because it is most active at dawn and dusk, not
night, and like other members of the nightjar family, it’s not related to the
hawks.
Look for nighthawks close to
evening, flying over open fields, near airports, and along
highways. The fly erratically as they try to capture insects on the
wing, twisting and turning in a bat-like flight pattern. Their
pointed, angular wings, each with a broad white line, help to quickly identify
them.
August Thoughts
“August is tomatoes ripening and
the insistent note of the cicada punctuating the heat of midafternoon. August
is . . . the stain of blackberry juice on the fingers. August is a languid
river and a springhouse brook reduced to a trickle. August is . . . the first
sprays of goldenrod in the uncut fencerow. August is baby rabbits almost grown,
and pilfering in the garden; it is fledglings all feathered and on the wing.
August is . . . wild grapes festooned on
the trees at the riverbank; it is the algae on the pond and the fat green
thumbs of cattails in the swamp, and ironweed purpling, and vervain in full
bloom. August is a hastening sun, earlier to bed and later to rise. August is
Summer thinking of the cut and color of her Autumn costume.” Hal
Borland, Sundial of the Seasons
Solar Eclipse
A solar
eclipse will occur on 8/21, reaching its maximum around 1:15 pm central time,
but we’ll only see about 40% of it. Folks further south and out West will be
able to see it in its totality.
Please share
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Mercer, WI.