The last time you’re doing something – knowing you’re doing it for the last – makes it even more alive than the first.
~Gloria Naylor
This week we headed down to the Pungo Unit of Pocosin Lakes NWR for our annual Christmas Bird Count (CBC). As best as I can remember, I have been doing this count since its start in about 1985 when my good friend, Paris Trail, and I teamed up with then Pettgrew State Park superintendent, Sid Shearin, to create an Audubon Christmas Bird Count circle centered on the park. The 15-mile diameter circle extends into the Pungo Unit and I was given that as my part of the circle to cover for the count. I have been there for almost every one of the counts since in all kinds of weather and with the help of a variety of friends over the years. This year, Melissa and I were joined by a cadre of 4 friends, all excellent birders, so we anticipated a great count total. We rented a local Airbnb adjacent to the refuge for two nights to make things easier. And the weather cooperated in spectacular fashion with sunny skies and pleasant temperatures. Here are some of our highlights…
One of over a hundred Rusty Blackbirds we saw on the CBC this year (click photos to enlarge)It was a good year for spotting Bald Eagles like this juvenile flying by and giving us the eyeThe calm winds meant waterfowl was spread out across Pungo Lake. The Snow Geese were uncharacteristically close to the middle of the lake making viewing a blast off much betterAfter flying around a few times, the Snow Geese started to settle back into their dense line of white on the lakeWe had three screech owls calling but only this little guy was seenThe rare bird of the day was this Ash-throated Flycatcher, one of 5 seen in the count circle. This is a western species, breeding from Washington to Texas and they usually migrate in winter to Mexico with occasional strays in the east. Prior to 2005, they were viewed as accidental in NC. Since then, they have been seen almost annually, mainly near the coast at places like Alligator River and Pocosin Lakes NWR.
The day after the count we traveled at a more relaxed pace, enjoying the beauty and serenity of a Pungo sunrise with the swansThe shift to colder temperatures caused a nice layer of mist at sunrise
This is the 125th year of the Audubon Christmas Bird Counts, the oldest citizen science program in the world. Data from these counts has proven valuable to scientists studying all sorts of issues related to bird abundance and distribution. It has been a privilege to be a small part of such a wonderful program. With our upcoming move to Gardiner, Montana, I don’t know if this will be our last CBC here or not . Melissa’s family is in VA so there is always a chance we could come down for a count day, but who knows. I will look into joining the Yellowstone CBC based in Gardiner, but holiday travel to the east coast may prohibit that (last year that count recorded 23 species – quite a difference!). If this is my last one at Pungo, it will be remembered as a great day spent with a group of excellent birders and friends in a place we all love.
Species observed in our section of the Pettigrew CBC
Snow Goose (8000); Ross’s Goose (9); Tundra Swan (9000); Gadwall (1000); American Wigeon (800); American Black Duck (120); Northern Pintail (630); Green-winged Teal (2000); Ring-necked Duck (300); Canada Goose (300); Wood Duck (1); Blue-winged Teal (4); Northern Shoveler (30); Mallard (90); Hooded Merganser (7); Ruddy Duck (1); Sandhill Crane (22); Great Blue Heron (8); Wilson’s Snipe (150); Killdeer (126); American Woodcock (4); Greater Yellowlegs (6); Ring-billed Gull (250); Mourning Dove (148); Black Vulture (5); Turkey Vulture (27); Sharp-shinned Hawk (2); Northern Harrier (5); Bald Eagle (14); Red-shouldered Hawk (1); Red-tailed Hawk (4); American Kestrel (4); Eastern Screech Owl (3); Great Horned Owl (2); Belted Kingfisher (4); Yellow-bellied Sapsucker (9); Red-bellied Woodpecker (13); Downy Woodpecker (14); Hairy Woodpecker (1); Pileated Woodpecker (4); Northern Flicker (18); Ash-throated Flycatcher (1); Chipping Sparrow (1); White-throated Sparrow (70); Savannah Sparrow (35); Song Sparrow (40); Swamp Sparrow (30); Eastern Towhee (6); Eastern Meadowlark (17); Red-winged Blackbird (4000); Brown-headed Cowbird (1); Rusty Blackbird (102); Common Grackle (35); Northern Cardinal (12); European Starling (3); Eastern Phoebe (25); Blue-headed Vireo (1); Blue Jay (10); American Crow (9); Carolina Chickadee (50); Tufted Titmouse (1); Horned Lark (12); Tree Swallow (100); Ruby-crowned Kinglet (13); Golden-crowned Kinglet (5); Brown-headed Nuthatch (4); Blue-gray Gnatcatcher (1); Northern House Wren (1); Carolina Wren (15); Gray Catbird (9); Brown Thrasher (1); Northern Mockingbird (4); Eastern Bluebird (5); Hermit Thrush (7); American Robin (200); Cedar Waxwing (20); House Finch (2); Purple Finch (2); American Goldfinch (12); Orange-crowned Warbler (1); Palm Warbler (25); Yellow-rumped Warbler (60)
While we were in Montana for a couple of weeks last month, our wild neighbors were quite active. The trail cameras recorded lots of interesting snippets of what happens in our woods that we would otherwise not see. Here are a few of the highlights…(enlarge to full screen for best viewing).
It always amazes me what goes on in our woods that we never personally witness, but that happens day and night, often within sight of the house. Though the Montana move will give us a whole new suite of nearby wild residents, I am going to miss these regulars in our nature neighborhood.
Moving doesn’t change who you are. It only changes the view outside your window.
~Rachel Hollis
Most of you probably already know about our coming big change (we put it up on FaceBook a few weeks ago). But, if you don’t, here it is. Melissa and I bought a house in Gardiner, Montana, the north entrance to our favorite place, Yellowstone National Park. We have thought about it for a long time but the opportunity was never there, until this summer. Melissa found a place for sale online right before we went out in June and we managed to take a walk-through, and…well, we move in May. It will be hard to leave our beautiful home in the woods, our friends, her family in VA, and the many special places we love in NC and the East, but, as I said in my FB post, “if not now, when?”
We drove out in early November to start some projects and make contacts with folks. It took 4 days to drive out, truck camping along most of the route. We bypassed most of our usual dispersed camping sites in the National Forests because of hunting seasons and the resulting greater number of people out camping in those areas. Instead, we stayed at some state parks along the way which were virtually empty this time of year. A quick drive through one of our favorite wildlife refuges, Loess Bluffs NWR, gave us a break from the hours on the interstates and a nice view of a pair of eagles discussing changes in their neighborhood.
Pair of Bald Eagles calling at another pair that had just flown into some nearby trees (click photos to enlarge)
The house sits at the base of a travertine cliff overlooking the town (some willows across the road block out the view of most of the buildings). But it will be a big change from here – we have neighbors! I can talk to them from our deck. We will live in a town! Gardiner has a population of about 700 people plus the couple of million that come through in the peak visitation months. And our local fauna (in our very small yard) will be quite different than what we see now.
Elk on our street on our first morning in the new house
The previous owners installed an electric fence behind the house to protect their plantings (mostly non-native plants it seems) from the deer and elk. The right side of the house is protected only by having the shrubs encased in welded wire fencing (a common practice for anyone with shrubs or trees they want to protect in the town or nearby park headquarters in Mammoth). So, it is a bit ironic that we will go from an acre or so enclosed in a deer fence with 13 acres additional to a tiny plot of rocky terrain partially protected by electric fencing, wire cages and some rabbit fencing (Mountain Cottontails appear to be abundant). And I probably won’t mind seeing the megafauna eating the plants outside our side window (even Bison occasionally graze on the “lawn” in winter as they pass through town).
Trio of Mule Deer browsing our shrubs off the deck
And though I love watching the birds, insects, and other critters from our current home’s windows… as the quote implies, a new view to enjoy awaits us. Our living room windows look out across town to the park lands beyond the Yellowstone River. Two mountains loom above the southern horizon as viewed from our house – Sepulcher Mountain and Electric Peak. Sepulcher is 9,642 ft high and is in Wyoming. Electric Peak is the tallest mountain in the Gallatin Range of Montana at 10,969 ft. In addition to being close to the state line, our new home is only a couple of miles from the 45h parallel of latitude, halfway between the Equator and the North Pole.
Moonlit view of Sepulcher Mountain within Yellowstone as seen from our deck.
Though Gardiner seems like a busy little town in summer, it lies in a vast landscape of sagebrush and sagebrush mixed grasslands. The surrounding area is lower in elevation and drier than much of the nearby park lands, making it ideal winter grazing habitat for ungulates such as Bison, elk, deer, and Pronghorn. When viewed from the surrounding hillsides, Gardiner is a small strip of human presence in a sea of open wildlife habitat.
View of Gardiner from the park entrance road. Our house is to the left of the white water tower seen in the lower third of the photo. A short hike up the road next to the house gets you into US Forest Service lands where you can view Gardiner with Electric Peak in the background.
Most of our days at the house were spent measuring to see what will fit, getting the basics of electricity, water, etc. set up, starting some renovation projects like painting kitchen cabinets, and learning about what we can and can not get in our new hometown. Many things require an hour or 1.5 hour drive to Livingston or Bozemen. But, amidst all the tasks, the abundant windows did provide some distractions, especially at sunrise and sunset.
Sunrise looking out one side of the living room (shot with 500mm telephoto).
We did get some snow a couple of the days and we finally made an afternoon trip into the park toward the end of our stay. This time of year does spoil you with so few visitors out in the park. At one point, we were the only car in the entirety of Lamar Valley, something that hasn’t happened for me since my early pre-wolf introduction trips of the 1980’s. We saw a few Bison herds, a couple of nice groups of elk, and Melissa spotted a beautiful Red Fox.lounging on a snow-covered boulder close to the road as we headed back to town.
Elk inside the park that had been digging in the snow to feed
She was driving and the fox was on my side of the road. We stopped and I grabbed a couple of pics with the 500mm (I should have grabbed her camera and zoom lens) as the fox stared off the the edge of the rock. It soon stood up and then nose-dived into the snow bringing up a small rodent of some sort which was quickly dispatched.
Red Fox near the road spies or hears something as we stop for a photoRight after I took this photo, the fox leaped into the snow and caught a rodent
A few minutes outside of town is a great spot to view Bighorn Sheep this time of year. They come down from the hgh elevations of summer and are herding up in time for the rut which happens from November through January. We spent an hour late one day admiring some of the many nice rams in this herd as they checked out each other and the available females.
A nice Rocky Mountain Bighorn ram on alert for the competition
On our last afternoon, Melissa wanted to go for a hike up the road. We walked a hundred yards or so up behind our house and walked off into the National Forest lands. It looks like a great place to explore and watch for wildlife. I also wanted to get up behind the house and take a closer look at the cliff that looms above our new place (I did ask all the neighbors if a rock had ever hit their house….so far, no). It is a pretty steep incline but we followed a well-used game trail up to the base of the cliff and walked along the ditch line that had been put in years ago to catch falling rock (comforting). There was lots of scat from deer, elk, rabbits, marmots, and unknown critters (so much to learn). Then Melissa called me over to take a look at something she had found under a ledge on the cliff face.
The cliff behind our place (ours is the second house and has the white pipe running up the back)
It was a carcass of what looked like a Pronghorn. This is not a typical spot for a Pronghorn to hang out. She sent a pic of it to our friends that are wildlife experts and they think it could be a Mountain Lion cache! I guess a trail camera may be needed here. This is what is so surprising about this place…we will soon live in a town and there are pigeons, starlings, and house sparrows in the yard and on the cliff behind the house. But there are also elk and deer in the yard and maybe a Mountain Lion killed a Pronghorn and stashed it up under a ledge in the cliff behind our house!
The carcass of what looks like a Pronghorn lying under a ledge in the cliff face above the house
The proxinity to the park, the abundant wildlife, the community of people (luckily, we have great neighbors and good friends a short walk away). All of this is still sort of swirling around in our heads as we prepare to make this jump into a new, yet familiar world. So many things we will miss about North Carolina and Chatham County. So many things to learn in this new place (important stuff like what caterpillars will be out there for gosh sakes?). And, in some ways, we still go back and forth…are we crazy to upend our rather comfortable lives for a place we do love but that has many uncertainties in terms of daily living? Well, the new place “spoke to us” on the last morning as we were getting ready to pack up the truck. We saw the wolf research plane circling across the river inside the park so Melissa started peering though our spotting scope (soon to be a designated piece of living room furniture). She soon spotted WOLVES! Yes, that’s right, we saw a pack of at least 11 wolves inside Yellowstone from our living room window.
Melissa scoping for wolves on our last morning
When we got home I remembered something that happened on my very first educator workshop in Yellowstone almost thirty years ago. We were in Lamar Valley standing in the freezing cold hoping to see wolves. The Druid Peak pack had a den in the trees above the road and we had learned of their presence from some wolf biologists we had met earlier. Some teachers had borrowed the van keys to get inside and warm up for a bit. We were about 75 yards from where the vans were parked. After spending several minutes in the van, they started walking back to the rest of us when we heard wolves howling, including the higher-pitched notes of wolf puppies. It was an emotional moment for everyone and I saw the teachers that had been at the van jumping for joy and hugging each other in their excitement. When they got back, I asked for the keys and the one person carrying them had apparently dropped them in all the commotion. They had walked along the side of the road back to our group, so we would have to search all along a sagebrush edged road looking for a set of keys. I was upset and a little panicked as I wasn’t sure how long it would take for the rental company to get us an extra set of keys from Bozemen if we couldn’t find them. An elderly Japanese wildlife photographer had been standing with our group and overheard what had happened. He joined us as we spread out along the road searching for the keys. I guess he could tell I was getting even more nervous as we searched. He leaned close and gently whispered “If it is meant to be, it will be”. I found the keys lying under a sagebrush right after that! And I now realize he might not have been talking about just those keys.
Any glimpse into the life of an animal quickens our own and makes it so much the larger and better in every way.
~John Muir
I keep telling myself I’ll do a blog about something other than our trail camera findings, but then I check the cameras and see more cool stuff. So, here’s another one with some quick glimpses into the lives of the critters in our woods.
Many species are attracted to the creek after heavy rains. This pool is a gathering spot for Raccoons, Coyotes, and White-tailed Deer. But here is a reason for not drinking creek water…
There were also the usual quick glimpses of our Coyote clan plus these two uncommon visitors which I have slowed down so you can see them a bit better. The cameras have a slight delay from the time movement triggers them to when they start recording so they often capture something that is already almost out of the field of view.
Our desire to document is bringing us closer to nature and to animals.
~Ruxandra Guidi
It seems as though the cameras are catching more clips of extended behavior than in the past with our woodland neighbors pausing or maximizing their routes by the cameras so we catch just a little more of how they behave.
In my last post, we saw lots of deer behavior. I thought I was finished sharing that for a bit, but this week, two nice bucks decided to spar right in front of a camera. This behavior is common right now and I have many clips showing bucks of different sizes testing each other. When it is a mismatch in antlers, it is usually a brief match. These two went after each other a while longer but moved away from the camera in many of their bouts.
The cameras continue to catch our Coyotes going to and fro and I have often wondered whether some of the scenes of deer running or Coyotes seemingly chasing something were interactions between these two species. One camera finally caught a brief scene that gives an interesting insight into what may happen when they meet.
Studies have shown no significant impact on deer populations in areas colonized by Coyotes. Coyotes probably do have an impact on fawn recruitment, but are not big predators on adult deer. However, the presence of Coyotes may alter the behavior and foraging patterns of deer and keep deer moving more within their home range, which could have a positive impact on the plant community and other groups of organisms that depend on these habitats.
We caught the adult female Coyote I call One-ear doing something you probably have seen a dog do – scraping the ground vigorously after urinating. This is called “scrape behavior” and is believed to help mark a Coyote’s territory by spreading the urine scent. Canids also have scent glands in their paws which most likely adds additional scent to the scraped area. The scraped area may also be a visual sign to indicate a Coyote’s presence on the landscape.
Several clips showed one or two of the pups in One-ear’s clan. They still look scrawny with their thin summer coats on though that should start to change this month as their longer winter fur comes in.
Always glad to see an opossum on the trail cameras. I think the Coyotes may be having an impact on the ‘possum population as I am not seeing quite as many as in the past. This one is preparing a den by carrying leaves (and perhaps an unintentional stick) with its tail. This camera is near the large Tulip Poplar that houses some Raccoons and Gray Squirrels, so this Virginia Opossum may be moving into that productive wildlife condo.
Our intermittent stream has been flowing more this month with all the heavy rains. I shared a clip last time of a deer playing in a pool and it seems the local Raccoons also enjoy a playful dip.
It looks like a stretch of nice weather is finally headed our way over the next week or so. Looking forward to seeing what the cameras catch next time.
Now and then we hear the wilder voices of the wilderness, from animals that in the hours of darkness do not fear the neighborhood of man: the coyotes wail like dismal ventriloquists, or the silence may be broken by the snorting and stamping of a deer.
~Theodore Roosevelt
Signs of the approach of Fall ar now in full swing here in the woods in spite of the still warm temperatures. Yellowed Tulip Poplar leaves are drifting down on our walkway and the sound of this year’s abundant acorn crop thumping on our roof and deck are increasing. The trail cameras are also showing changes, especially in the resident deer herd.
With the Fall molt, their color changes from the reddish brown fur of summer to the gray brown of winter. The summer coat has no underfur and only thin, short, and solid guard hairs. In winter, the guard hairs are almost twice as long, thicker, and are also hollow. There is also a thick underfur. The trapped air provides excellent insulation. The darker color absorbs more solar energy and makes them much harder to see in the drab colors of the winter woods.
Another noticeable change occurs in the male deer. Bucks have been regrowing their antlers all spring and summer when they were covered in a soft velvet. The velvet allows oxygen-rich blood to reach the growing antlers, which, in white-tails, can grow as much as 1/4 inch or more per day. With changing day-length that growth stops and the velvet begins to peel off and get rubbed off in September. Bucks can usually rid their antlers of velvet in a day or two. When this big guy walked by a camera, I felt lucky to have captured that look..
Bucks rub their antlers on trees and shrubs to remove the velvet and mark their territory. Scent glands on their head deposit oils that help claim their turf and dominance.
Another sign of Fall is the change in diet for our local deer. The White Oaks and hickories produced an abundant crop of nuts this year and the deer, squirrels, chipmunks, and other wildlife are cashing in on this nutrient-rich food source. For deer, it is a noisy meal.
This has been a very wet September with heavy rainfalls on several days. One thing I love about the trail cameras is they catch moments of just deer (and other animals) doing what they do that we normally miss seeing.
Coyotes have the gift of seldom being seen; they keep to the edge of vision and beyond…
~N. Scott Momaday
On our last round of trail camera videos, we caught members of the local coyote clan in several places, often alone, and on a few occasions, as a group
This clip shows two adult Coyotes (based on their fur quality compared to that of the pups I have seen recently). Neither is the one called One-ear. This footage was captured at about 3 a.m. on September 8.
Two minutes after this action, a lone Coyote pup runs through in the same direction. Two more minutes lapse and then three pups go through on the same path.
So, what just happened? Over the last few weeks, the cameras have caught One-ear’s clan of her, her mate, and 4 pups. But, unless one of the Coyotes doubled back, the chase and follow ups show a total of 7 Coyotes (the 3 in the chase scene, the one trailing pup I mentioned, and the 3 trailing pups from the video). What were they chasing? I assume that, if it was prey, they did not catch it. My guess is they might have been chasing the two adults shown in the earlier night-time video. And perhaps the Coyote seen running in the background of the initial chase scene is not a member of One-ear’s pack, but is, instead, one of the interlopers.
Let me know if you have any other thoughts. It is always interesting to see what the trail cameras observe.
Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.
~F. Scott Fitzgerald
The change is happening…we have longed for it, and it is starting to tease us with the possibility of cooler nights and sunny, comfortable days. I see it in our woods as well in the plants and critters. New activity as the hummingbirds prepare to depart. More birds at the feeders on the cool mornings. Hints of the future arboreal hues as yellow Tulip Poplar and bright red Black Gum leaves create a pop of color against a sea of green. And in me having a renewed desire to get outside with a camera to see what I can find. My good friend, Art, has loaned me his mirrorless camera and lens as I try to figure out if that’s the way I want to go (it sure s light weight compared to my big old lenses). I practiced with it a bit this week on a juvenile male Ruby-throated Hummingbird that dominates the feeder out back (we have three hummingbird feeders out now that there are more of the tiny fighter jets out and about). A cloudy day gave me a chance to test the low light limits of this camera and lens combo.
A juvenile male hummingbird with a couple of his gorget feathers in place. He will get his full red gorget this winter. (click photos to enlarge)Young males also typically have heavy streaking of dark patches on their throatsAfter defending his feeder all day, the young male needed a few stretches to loosen upMeanwhile, a male Northern Cardinal is wondering, “hey, what about me?”
Out in the woods, the trail cameras are catching the usual suspects – lots of deer (with this year’s fawns starting to lose their spots); squirrels busy with the heavy acorn and hickory nut crop; and the resident coyote clan making their rounds.
Now came the dog days – day after day of hot, still summer, when for hours at a time light seemed the only thing that moved…
~Richard Adams
The last week has provided a nice break from the typical heat and humidity of this time of year, the so-called dog days of August. Historically, the term was associated with the rising of the star system, Sirius (known as the Dog Star), in late July. It is traditionally one of the hottest parts of the summer and nature seems to heed the call and move at a slower pace (as do we all). But, if you look closely, there is still magic to be found. Here are a few of the high points of these past few weeks here in our woods that the cameras captured.
One of my favorite insects, the odd-looking Acorn Weevil. Females lay eggs in developing acorns where the larvae feed on the nut meat and then gnaw their way out of the acorn when it falls. They pupate underground (click photos to enlarge)
My good friend, Art, has loaned me his mirrorless camera for a few weeks while he is at sea so I am shooting some things using that and the amazing Canon 100-500mm telephoto. Here are some of the first images.
A male Ruby-throated Hummingbird in summer moltA White-breasted Nuthatch checking me out as it approaches the feederAfter a breach in the fence allowed the deer to eat most of our wildflowers, it has been slim pickings for our usual cast of pollinators. The butterflies were glad to see the Joe Pye weed start to bloom this month. Here are a female (left) and male (right) Eastern Tiger Swallowtail on a flower head.A large Robber Fly ready to strike terror into any careless passing insectThis Straight-lanced Meadow Katydid is eyeing me as I approach
The trail cameras also captured some dog day activity, but we’ll start with some cat capers.
The resident Coyotes made several appearances. Most are just brief glimpses as they trot through the field of view at a brisk pace, but sometimes they linger.
There is something to be said for the night. The darkness holds a sense of promise, as if anything could happen.
~Meg Collett
The frequent evening storms have kept me from setting up my moth lights, so with a break in the rain earlier this week, I jumped at the opportunity. I was feeling a bit lazy as I just set out one on the back deck with a sheet tacked to the exterior of the house. I usually also turn on our two deck lights, much to the delight, no doubt, of the resident orb weavers that tend to spin their webs nearby. I checked the sheet every half hour or so until a little past midnight. Here are some of the highlights.
The night started with a new species for me, a beautiful Angel Moth, Olceclostera angelica. Larvae of this species feed on ash. (click photos to enlarge)The most abundant insects on the sheet were several species of caddisflies. This one, the Zebra Caddisfly (Macrostemum zebratum), stood out due to its extremely long antennae. The larvae are net spinners in flowing water.I’m always excited to see Dobsonflies at the moth light. This one is a female (one of two that showed up). It is amazing they are consistent visitors on moth nights since it is probably a half mile or more to the Haw River from our house. The larvae, called hellgrammites, live in fast flowing water. Note the small insect next to it – another type of caddisfly.This huge Scarab beetle was calmly sitting on the deck all night. Though I have never seen one with this coloration, my references say this may be a completely dark female Hercules Beetle, a species we often have come to the lights.Allways happy to see the Southern Flying Squirrels at the sunflower seed feeders on mothing nights. There were two enjoying their free meal while I came in and out to photograph the insects. One never budged, the other would quickly jump into the tree branches to hide every time I opened the screen door.The Black-fringed Leaftier moth, Psilocorsis cryptolechiella. Larvae feed on several hardwood tree leaves and build a leaf shelter.Splendid Palpita Moth, Palpita magniferalis. Larvae feed on ash.Maple Looper Moth, Parallelia bistriaris. Larvae feed on maple and a few other hardwoods. The adult moths often rest on the ground where they blend in very well with the leaf litter.Hebrew Moth, Polygrammate hebraeicum, so named because the pattern on the wings is similar to characters in the Hebrew alphabetShagreened Slug Moth, Apoda biguttata. This distinctly marked little moth was apparently named for its textured scales which reminded the namer of a rough-surfaced type of leather called shagreen.Curve-toothed Geometer, Eutrapela clemataria. Larvae are an amazing twig mimic.Baltimore Snout, Hypena baltimoralis. This distinctive triangular moth is a common visitor on our moth nights. Larvae feed on maple leaves.Grape Leaffolder Moth, Desmia funeralis. These small day-flying moths lay eggs on grape species. The larvae create shelters by rolling grape leaves with silk which contracts as it dries, pulling the leaf edges together.Juniper Geometer Moth, Patalene olyzonaria. Another dead leaf immic as an adult and a twig mimic as a caterpillar.Black-bordered Lemon, Marimatha nigrofimbria. A beautiful little moth whose larvae feed on grasses (espcially crabgrass) and certain morning glorys.Waved Sphinx, Ceratomia undulosa. A large sphinx moth that blends well with tree bark when perched. Larvae are large caterpillars and I often find them on Beautyberry and Frringtree.
I aways enjoy seeing members of the Silkmoth family. Living in the woods means we often have several species of these colorful moths visit our moth lights. Monday night was an especially productive one.
The Rosy Maple Moth, Dryocampa rubicunda, is one of our favorites. I’m not sure what advantage this striking color pattern could give this beauty, but it is a pleasure to see one. They are common in our woods and at one point Monday night, there were seven on the sheet.Luna Moth, Actisa luna. The moth species that sparked my interest in the night-flyers many years ago. Larvae feed mainly on Sweetgum in our area. This large moth with its trailing tails is one of the few night-flying insects that I can positively identify when they fly in front of one of my trail cameras at night.A gorgeous Tulip-tree Silkmoth, Callosamia angulifera. These beauties are one of our more common silk moths as their larvae feed on Tulip Poplar, probably the dominant tree on our property. Cocoons are made of silk inside a folded leaf that falls to the ground when the leaf drops. One more reason to “leave the leaves”.The stars of the night were the Imperial Moths, Eacles imperialis. They are huge moths, (perhaps our second largest behind Cecropia Moths) with females (like this one) often reaching 6 or 7 inches in wingspan. Male Imperial Moths tend to have more darker colors in their wings than females, but these moths can be highly variable in their patterns and colors. Around midnight we had seven Imperials at the lights (4 females and 3 males). When they first come in they are very erratic, flying all over the deck, hitting the sheet, the light, and me. Then they suddenly land and freeze their movements.
As always, it is a treat to see some of the amazing creatures we share these woods with and to learn more about their life histories. We will certainly do it again soon (if it ever stops raining!).
Roads End Naturalist 