Photo of the Week – January 9, 2014

Earlier this week, I found myself lying on my back in the tight crawlspace beneath a house at our Platte River Prairies, helping our land manager fix a ruptured water line.  For this claustrophobic prairie ecologist, the dark cramped space under that double wide trailer house was a test of psychological endurance.  As soon as the repair was finished, I found myself in desperate need of a walk under the big open sky.  Fortunately, that sky was mottled with attractive clouds, and one of our restored wetlands was close by, so I grabbed my camera and took a nice restorative hike.

ice

This frozen stream/wetland had plenty of interesting textures and shapes to look at and photograph.  Most importantly, however, it was big, wide, and open.  The Nature Conservancy’s Platte River Prairies, Nebraska.

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frozen

The white streaks in the ice created an impression of flowing water even though they weren’t moving.  There was, however, water flowing beneath the ice, despite the cold snap we’ve had.

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Cattail seeds

Recent strong winds scattered hybrid cattail seeds around the ice in a few places, making interesting photographs, but spelling work for us next year as we try to keep those cattails from taking over too much of the site.

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ice

Beavers have dammed up much of this restored stream/wetland area, helping us in our effort to create a variety of habitat conditions.  The strong groundwater influence of the stream usually keeps it from freezing up completely, even during the coldest periods of winter.

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Photo of the Week – December 26, 2013

Last week, I went out to our family prairie to pick up a pile of old steel fence posts.  As I began loading the posts into my truck, I noticed a few deer mice scurrying for cover.  Although the pile had only been there for a month or so, a group (family?) of mice had apparently taken up winter residence.

Deer mouse (Peromyscus maniculatus) at the Helzer family prairie.

Deer mouse (Peromyscus maniculatus) at the Helzer family prairie.

I stopped loading posts and grabbed my camera.  Then I started pulling posts off the small pile more carefully, so as not to smush any of the little creatures.  As the pile shrank, the mice started running for cover one by one.  Interestingly, as they scattered, the mice followed several fairly well defined paths that each ended at tiny mouse-sized tunnels.  I wouldn’t have noticed the paths before I saw them used, but could definitely see them afterward.  It’s always good to have an emergency plan, I guess.

A few of the mice paused in their escape just long enough that I could crouch slowly down and snag a photo or two of them before they continued their escape.  I felt badly about taking apart their “nest” –  I hope they found another place to live nearby.  On the other hand, there are other residents of our prairie such as the red-tailed hawk and coyote families that need to eat too…