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Sunday, February 7, 2021

Mosaic Monday #117: The Circle of Life

Winter can be cruel to animals.  Food is scarce.  Water is frozen.  Temperatures are inhospitable.  In Northwest Montana, the scene is played out before our eyes each season.  Deer nibbling at dried grass that would not appear to offer much substance.  A path through the snow, where the mountain lion dragged the deer.  A carcass half buried in the woods, the lion's "refrigerator".  It can be distressing, but it is the circle of life, the delicate balance that keeps the weak out of the gene pool and a check on overpopulation of any one species.  Recently, my "back yard" gave me a ring-side seat to one of these events.  Don't worry, it's not too terribly gruesome.

On January 24, I was walking along the lake at the bottom of our property, ever hopeful that the otter might have returned to the spring (see this post for my otter encounter last winter).  As I approached the open water, a slight ripple broke the surface and I held my breath.  Closer, and no sign of an otter.  No slide marks, no sleek sable-brown body.  Sigh.  Instead, fish.  Dozens of fish, roiling the water.  What?  Check out this video.


Most of the fish are pike, with one or two perch for good measure.  How did they get here, and why this patch of open water, you might ask.  The fish have always been in the lake, but the impetus to reside near the spring is more of a mystery.  I certainly didn't observe fish at this location the last two winters.  I described it to my Dear Neighbor Friend, and a few days later she sent me a link about low oxygen levels under ice.  

In especially long, harsh winters a winter fish kill can occur. During periods of prolonged ice cover, the lake is sealed off from the atmosphere and cannot be recharged with oxygenated air. Furthermore, ice and snow reduce the amount of sunlight reaching aquatic plants, thereby reducing photosynthesis and oxygen production. All the fish and aquatic organisms in the lake use up the oxygen, and when it does not get replenished, oxygen levels can get too low for fish to survive. Winter kill begins with distressed fish gasping for air at holes in the ice and ends with large numbers of dead fish which usually show up as the water warms in early spring.

We don't know for certain this is the problem, but it is one theory.  It might also  explain why the fish have not returned to the main body of the lake.  (An alternate theory is that the passage back to the lake is now frozen.)  In any event, within a couple days of my first sighting, several of the fish had died.


This site is visible from our house by spotting scope and binoculars, and although you cannot see the fish, you can easily detect critters around the open water.  Not surprisingly, crows began to gather, sometimes a dozen at a time.  

But they were not the main attraction.  One afternoon, three bald eagles and 2 golden eagles were in the vicinity simultaneously!  At my next opportunity, I placed my trail cam at the site, and I was thrilled to see these majestic raptors on film the next time I downloaded photos. (I apologize in advance for the number of pictures - trust me, these are the best of hundreds that the trail cam snapped in a span of two hours!)




In the two hours caught on film, the golden eagle ate at least 7 fish.

Interestingly, the article noted that perch and pike are generally tolerant of low oxygen.  If that's the case, then the dead fish you see floating here might have died for other reasons.  (I can't be certain, but it would appear, from the color of "dinner", that the eagle was selecting live fish.)



And then it got even better; the bald eagle arrived!


Before these pictures, if you had asked me about relative stature, I would have guessed the bald eagle to have the size advantage.  Wrong!  Having the bald eagle in the shot emphasizes the gigantic frame of the golden eagle.


The bald eagle wasted no time in snagging a fish, and departed as soon as the prey was consumed.

The golden resumed fishing, with vigor.  I am sad for the fish, but the raptors are clearly benefiting from this ready source of sustenance.


After the initial flurry of activity around the open water, we have observed fewer raptors, and the crows seem to have moved on.  Four days after I retrieved the above photos, I returned to check the trail cam.  I was particularly hoping to see some other critters - maybe the otter?  Also, we know we have wolves in the area; the photo at left was taken the same day as the video of the fish at the beginning of this post.  I was curious if the wolves, or the plentiful coyotes, would take advantage of the situation as well.

I was rewarded with one blurry photo of a coyote; based on the position of the camera and the fact that it takes three photos in one go, I suspect that the coyote did not stop at the spring.


Only one raptor appeared on the trail cam, and that was a bald eagle in flight.  My theory?  Most of the live fish have been consumed and the raptors have therefore lost interest.  (By the way, isn't it fabulous technology that the camera detected the eagle AND took this shot?)



So, now I wonder what we will face when the spring season arrives.  Is the open pool of water an isolated case, or will the entire lake be awash in dead fish because of low oxygen levels throughout the lake?  Can the lake replenish itself with fish?  If some fish remain, breeding will restore the fish stocks.  If all of them are gone, since the lake is spring-fed, the only natural source of new fish would be those that might swim UP the stream from lakes lower down in the system.  Could be a tough putt - there is a substantial beaver dam where the stream meets the lake!  But, in my experience, nature finds a way.  That's the circle of life! 


 


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Thursday, April 12, 2018

My Hiking Journal - Entries 9 and 10

Whitefish River
It's been a while since I wrote a post about hiking ... so many other topics have crowded it out.

But it seems appropriate, now that temperatures are warming and only a few tiny islands of snow remain in the yard, to flash back to last summer with a double feature - kayaking AND hiking.

Tuesday, May 30, 2017 - Whitefish River - 10 miles

Our first kayaking trip ever on Whitefish River, we learned about the River while simultaneously gaining a general kayaking refresher.

One of the downsides of kayaking is water ... well, what I mean is - I can't have my camera (my phone) out all the time for fear of water damage or, worse yet, accidentally letting it join the fishies and river reeds.  So generally, you will find fewer of my pictures in this and future posts about kayaking.  (Taking a picture involves stopping on the shore, unhooking the waterproof bag, unrolling it and digging into the towel protecting the phones and car keys.  You can see why Man with Hat might not want to do this every 5 minutes!)
Launch Point - Kay Beller Park (internet)

We launched our 2-person inflatable kayak near downtown Whitefish and paddled upstream to Whitefish Lake.  It wasn't far, but our arms could definitely feel the current.  Once pointed downstream, I felt like Superman freed from the grip of Kryptonite - strong!!!  In Riverside Park, kids lined the pedestrian bridge, taking turns to jump or flip into the water below.  (This only happens in the spring, when the river is high enough to offer a safe depth for jumping.)
Pedestrian Bridge (internet)
To escape the downtown area, the river flows underneath Spokane Avenue, via two massive culvert tunnels.  This was a new one for us.  Would we be able to navigate the return journey through the culvert?  What if there were unseen obstacles in the tunnel?  Fortunately, a couple of hard-sided kayaks floated by while we dithered, and passed through without mishap.  So, we took a breath and entered the tunnel ... the water gathered itself into a strong current centered in the middle of the culvert, which pulled the kayak along.  Quickly, we emerged into sunlight on the other side.  But that same sunlight revealed a casualty - the fishing pole of Man with Hat was gone!  It must have snagged on a willow branch while we pondered our course of action ... not an auspicious beginning to our kayaking season and a true downer for Man with Hat!

Putting aside our disappointment, we paddled on.  The river reveals its true beauty once past Spokane Avenue.  A female common merganser with 5 ducklings.  Plentiful magpies and red-winged blackbirds.  A footbridge with a picnic table under a gazebo.  Canada Geese parents keeping careful watch over 7 goslings.
(Internet)

After some time, we turned the kayak back to the west (and the Superman effect rapidly disappeared).  Paddle, paddle, and paddle some more.  How can water that looks that calm have such a strong current?  When we arrived back at the tunnels, we quickly concluded that we would not be able to propel our way through its current.  Our only option was to portage up and over the road - I am sure we made an odd picture waddling awkwardly across the road with our bright yellow kayak!

We covered 10 miles in 4.5 hours; it was a valuable refresher, but losing a fishing pole, paddling up river and the portage were not experiences we wanted to repeat again in a hurry!

Monday, June 5, 2017 - Crater Notch Trail - 8 miles out and back

On the road again ... to nowhere.  If you've been following my blog, you know that 25% of the time we have been thwarted with a planned hike, always due to snow.  June 5 did not improve that record!  As you can see in the picture below, the road to the Camp Misery trailhead (appropriate name!!!) was impassable beyond this point.  Man with Hat maneuvered the car backwards quite a distance before he reached a point wide enough to turn around, and even then it was a 12-point turn!
That is Man with Hat in the distance, checking out the road.

Having packed all our gear for a lengthy hike, we weren't prepared to give up that easily, and opted for a nearby trail, a spur off the Broken Leg Trail we had seen on May 29 (follow this link for that post).


Crater Notch Trail earns its name from the 'notch' in the mountains that is revealed after 3000 feet of elevation gain, which ultimately leads the able hiker to Crater Lake.  The trail has dense foliage, and given the rain the previous night, our boots and pants legs were soon drenched.  (At the end of the hike, there was not much improvement.)

I found it curious that we did not see many flowers on this hike given the proximity of paradise we experienced on Broken Leg, the next ridge over.  Upon reflection, it makes sense - the thick foliage does not allow for as much sun ... nevertheless, I spied a few newbies (for me).
Upper left - Baldhip Rose; Upper right and Center Left - Bead Lily
Center right - Bear Grass; Bottom - Broadleaf Arnica

As always, we kept our eyes peeled for wildlife, especially bears, but the most we saw of the four-legged creature was scat on the trail (picture not included!)  We startled a pair of blue grouse; one flew into a tree but the other one ran ahead of us on the trail for quite a distance before he finally got fed up and scuttled into the bushes.


Man with Hat searching out the trail






After about four miles, we could get no further due to snow.  Foiled again, Batman! 

Imagine the irony when we arrived back at the trailhead and I took a closer look at the trail sign: This trail is normally free of snow by mid-May.  Ha!

This spring and early summer we are likely to see comparable conditions since our region had snowfall akin to the previous winter.  One of these seasons, we will learn which trails to avoid until later in the summer!
Upper left: Bear Grass; Upper right: Mariposa Lily
Lower right: Western Blue Virgin's Bower

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