Ripples 11/27/24

By Kennedy Zittel, naturalist

It’s that time of year again when the spotlight is on those once “extinct,” gobbling, snood-covered birds. Wait – what?

photo of turkey flapping its wings caught on trail cameraWild turkeys. It was only recently that we could even see wild turkeys here. The species went extinct in Wisconsin in the late 1800s due to overhunting and habitat loss. In 1976, the Wisconsin Department of Natural Resources (WI DNR) traded with the state of Missouri. In exchange for ruffed grouse, they gave us 29 wild turkeys that were released into Vernon County. Now, you can find them in all 72 counties. But how would you know if one was around?

(What noise does a turkey’s phone make? Wing wing wing!)

They may not use phones, but turkeys make a variety of calls. We all know the famous gobble gobble, but turkeys can make 28 different sounds including purrs, clucks, cackles, and yelps. They are noisy birds, not only do they make a variety of sounds, but they are also noisy fliers! 

(Can a turkey jump higher than the Nature Center? Of course, buildings can’t jump.)

Though turkeys prefer to spend most of their time on the ground, they can fly. Unlike domestic turkeys, wild turkeys can fly for short distances, reaching speeds up to 55 mph! Since they can’t see well at night, they spend the night perched in trees to stay safe from predators. 

Other signs that turkeys are around are tracks. They have big tracks, 4-5” long. You can also tell by their scat (poop) who was around. Males leave J-shaped scat while females leave spiral-shaped scat. 

Common monikers for turkeys are: males (Toms), females (Hens), juvenile males (Jakes), juvenile females (Jennys), and babies (Poults) – whew! To add to the fun words, they have some uniquely named features too:
Snood: A flap of skin that hangs over a male’s beak
Caruncle: Loose and bumpy skin on a turkey’s head that helps attract a mate
Beard: A tuft of bristly feathers found on the chest of male (and 20% of female) turkey
Wattle: A flap of loose skin that hangs under a turkey’s chin

(What is a turkey’s favorite food? Peach gobbler!)

Though that isn’t what they eat, they probably wouldn’t mind it. They are opportunistic foragers, meaning they will adapt their diet to what food is available. Eating seeds, nuts, berries, grains, grass, roots, invertebrates, small amphibians and reptiles, and even small mammals. This allows them to live in a variety of different environments.

We see turkeys all over the preserve here at Woodland Dunes. We find their tracks, feathers, and scat on our trails. We hear their noisy calls echoing through the woods and prairies, and they are one of the most common animals we see on our trail cameras. Though many people focus on them this week, we enjoy turkeys all year!  

photo: turkey caught on Woodland Dunes’ trail camera

Ripples 11/21/24

By Max Kornetzke, habitat manager

photo of yellow birch trees with snow on the bark
Only recently have I really started to appreciate the beauty our winters have to offer. I used to view it as an uncomfortable nuisance and waited anxiously for greenery that was months away. Getting out of the house to walk somewhere natural and slow down to observe the details around me has transformed my relationship with winter.

I used to see winter as drab and gray but now I see mosses and lichens brightly contrasting the fallen leaves. I see giant white pine poking out the top of the woods and the subtle shift in color of conifer needles. I see last season’s songbird nests through bare branches of the shrub thicket and frosted bunchgrasses glistening in the meadow opening. I see radiating patterns on the icy surfaces of swales and buds of next year’s leaves and flowers already formed on the tips of the branches.  And when the snow flies, I see the way it decorates the branches and textured bark of the yellow birch tree.

Photo of Yellow Birch from Woodland Dunes archives

Ripples 11/14/24

Ripples from the Archives submitted by Nancy Nabak, communication coordinator

This week’s Ripples is an excerpt from the Winter 2003 Dunesletter Field Notes, written by Jim Knickelbine, then Director of Finance and Naturalist. Learn how nature prepares for the upcoming winter.

photo of freshly fallen snow on bare branch tree“As we button up ourselves and our homes for winter, I think about the many different strategies our fellow creatures employ to survive this cold, dry time of year, and how some of those preparations began many months ago. Those creatures that can’t make or find enough food must either migrate or reduce their consumption through some kind of dormancy.

Deciduous trees make too little food in the low light of winter and lose too much water to make maintaining their leaves profitable – it’s better for them to start over in spring (although root growth can occur for much of the year). The trees we term evergreen, although they regularly replace their leaves, have a waxy coating that reduces moisture loss, and permits food production when conditions are favorable.

 Animals have various kinds of dormancies. When rescuing our goldfish from a small outdoor pond, I found a leopard frog in a dormant state at the bottom. It appeared to be covered with a milky substance, which may have been very fine silt. Brought inside, and very gradually warmed up to room temperature, it returned to an active state. It is now a winter resident at the Nature Center and will be released after our spring wetland program.

Not all frogs spend the winter in a watery repose. Wood and gray tree frogs burrow under the ground layer of leaves or just below the surface of the soil. Their livers produce large amounts of glycogen (a form of glucose), which is rapidly pumped throughout their bodies. This process is triggered when ice crystals start to form in their feet and prevents cell damage due to freezing. The amount of glycogen in their cells, which would be fatal to us, allows these frogs to literally freeze solid and still survive.

…My yard seems to come to life in winter. During snowless months, I am only vaguely aware of nighttime activity outside my door: frogs singing in spring, an occasional owl, perhaps coyotes, certainly crickets. But come the first snowfall, I’m amazed at the number of deer mice, cats (I don’t remember actually seeing any cats lately), and possum crisscross the yard each night while I snooze unaware! After daybreak, birds, squirrels, beagles, and my own nestlings add their prints to the ever more tangled web in the snow. Then, a fresh dusting and the pallet is ready for a new design. The dead of winter is anything but that – I tip my hat to all those who survive the season outside without one!”

photo by Nancy Nabak

Ripples 11/7/24

By Jim Knickelbine, volunteer

photo of saw-whet owl after being released at night
As we approach the date of the founding of Woodland Dunes 50 years ago, we also remember that bird research in what is now the preserve began a decade before that. Bernie Brouchoud and others caught and banded thousands of songbirds and raptors starting in the mid 1960’s, and that practice has continued uninterrupted to this day. In doing this, Bernie discovered that northern saw-whet owls aren’t a rarity, but in fact, are frequently found migrating to and through this area, although they are seldom observed. Bernie developed an extensive banding program with dozens of volunteers who checked nets throughout the night during the migration period. Banding practices have changed, resulting in a more limited and careful approach to banding, which we continue to this day.

Banding saw-whets is an interesting and challenging task. The birds migrate through our area at the beginning of to mid- October, and the migration peaks late in the month. We continue to try to catch and band birds until early November. We’re able to band several dozen owls each fall.

Experiencing the natural world at night expands the horizon of one’s understanding. To me, the world seems to come into a different kind of focus. Our vision is limited to fewer options- the landscape is dark except where it’s illuminated by our headlamp. The sky is dark except where the moon and stars shine. Every sound seems to be more noticeable- geese or cranes out on the marsh, the peep of an overhead songbird in migration, the rustle of a rabbit or scratch of a raccoon’s claws as it climbs a tree. Or the call of a saw-whet in response to the recording we use to lure them to our banding station. Other owls, too, are heard- the sad whinny of a screech owl, or the harsher screech of a young great horned owl.

The experience of nocturnal nature is a special one, traded for the coziness of indoors with television to instead entertain us. I am reminded of this each year when banding begins. This year, the temperatures have photo of aurora borealis at Woodland Dunesbeen mostly mild with few cold nights. Many nights have had southerly winds, unfavorable to owl migration. The numbers of owls caught are fewer, but the season has been rich in experience. Early on, we experienced an evening of bright auroras- I don’t know that we caught any owls but will remember that night just the same. As the month wore on, the moon progressed from full to waning, with the sky becoming darker just as comet C/2023 A3 was visible in the west for several nights, the first comet I’ve been able to photograph.  Each night it rose higher in the sky and became fainter.

And for the first time we encountered a flying squirrel in the preserve, although we’ve suspected they were here all along. This one became entangled in our owl nets but, like the birds, was released unharmed.

Owl banding isn’t a public activity, and at our location is too unpredictable to do as a public program. However, the banding data we’ve gathered from more than 5,000 owls is used by researchers to determine their movements and life histories. The first owl we caught this year was banded a year ago in southern Ontario east of Lake Huron. It probably moved south last winter, then north into northern Ontario, and back south to the west of Lake Michigan. One wonders why.

The wondering is what motivates us to keep bundling up and heading out into the dark to experience as the owls do. It’s not an easy thing to do, but one that we find very much worth doing.

Photos: saw-whet owl after being banded and released, aurora borealis at Woodland Dunes, and comet by Jim Knickelbine

 

Ripples 10/31/24

By Sue Crowley, executive director

photo of cottonwood tree with leaves at topHappy Halloween Ripples Readers!  This year’s Halloween is turning out to be wet and overcast with plenty of winds blowing the leaves through open areas, yards, down the trails, and beyond.

I was driving up I-43 toward Green Bay yesterday, and it struck me how many trees I had noticed that had shed most of their leaves except for some clusters on the very tops of the trees.  Now you know you are following a forester, a birder, a wildlife watcher, or plant enthusiast when the car in front of you seems to be suspect in either maintaining a consistent speed or veering slightly outside of its designated lane. The reason is this (me included): we tend to practice “moving-vehicle-tree-identification” (or of whatever natural element has caught our eye)! One loves a challenge at 70 mph.  Anyway, the trees I noticed were most likely cottonwoods or aspen (also known as popple). They looked a bit like candles with the flickering yellow leaves on top resembling flames. 

I wondered why the leaves at the top had not dropped, while all the rest had made their way to ground.  I honestly do not know the answer and found it curious to think that the top leaves seem much more exposed to the bluster of autumn than those lower down.  One hypothesis is that these top leaves are most definitely sun leaves versus those lower down known as shade leaves. Sun leaves tend to be smaller and thicker.  They do not need to be as broad to capture the sun’s rays, and they develop a thicker blade (the main part of a leaf) and perhaps the petiole (the leaf stem) that attaches to the tree. This thickness may mean it takes a bit longer to activate the cells in the abscission layer, which causes the leaf to leave the tree. 

Well, that’s my story for this Halloween.  Stay safe and enjoy the beauty of leaves all around.

Photo credit: Getty images, marekuliasz