<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321</id><updated>2009-11-27T07:46:14.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nature Nut</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm just nutty about nature. Always have been and always will be :o)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-3023553723329293496</id><published>2009-09-09T05:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T05:34:30.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bizarre fanatic runs off at the mouth</title><content type='html'>I came across a truly unbelievable blog post where a holier-than-thou raw vegan fanatic has had the balls to slam the Fauna Foundation – of all things, criticizing the way they feed the chimpanzees who are living out their retirement at the sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a loyal supporter and regular volunteer at Fauna I am floored that this woman has done such a thing, and on such a public forum as the internet. If she really had any of the positive intentions that she feigns to have, and if she had a brain in her head, she would have addressed her concerns privately to the owners of the sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She starts her post whining about how “conflicted” she was about writing it in the first place, then she rattles off a few misinformed details about how horrible the lives of laboratory chimpanzees are. But the line that started the war for me is where she says – and I quote “At Fauna Foundation, the chimps are spared such torture, but they are not spared from human ignorance.” Excuse me? Is this woman mistaking herself to be an all knowledgeable resource on the proper care and nutrition of chimpanzees?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s step back for a minute and try to figure out exactly what it was that she was trying to get out of her visit to Fauna. Many of her blog posts boast about her strange obsession with eating the same regime as a bonobo. So it stands to reason that what she hoped to get from her visit to Fauna was a plethora of new bonobo-appropriate raw vegan recipes. And now, in retaliation for coming away with an empty recipe box she’s attacking Fauna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK - so this woman wants to eat like a bonobo – good for her. She has obviously chosen not to really eat like a bonobo or her diet would include worms, insects and the occasional raw fish. This shows that she makes choices – she keeps what she wants and ignores the rest. Her argument against Fauna is caused by her retaining what she has conceived, by her own lunatic standards, as being wrong and conveniently ignoring everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her wild assumptions that the Fauna chimps eat eggs (which they never do) and that their diets are high in fat, cocoa and salt (which they most definitely aren’t) are ludicrous. Her entire argument about us forcing protein on the chimps is outrageous – the chimp’s diets consist of about 2% protein which is perfectly normal for a chimpanzee. Her accusations that the chimps are deprived of generous quantities of fruits and vegetables are insane – she obviously visited at a time when the trolleys had been out all day and hadn’t yet been replenished. Full trolleys are a thing of beauty. They overflow with a huge, colourful variety of fresh, ripe fruits and vegetables in abundant quantities. What she doesn’t know is that at the end of the day there are always a few fruits and vegetables left on the trolleys…for the simple reason that the chimps have had their fill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make wild assumptions too. Maybe Via811 yearns so much to be like a bonobo that she spends all of her free time screwing like a bonobo too. Maybe what really frustrated her when she visited Fauna was that she wanted to witness some good hard core chimp sex and was disappointed that she wasn’t able to glean any new kinky ideas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She accuses us of killing the Fauna chimps, like Tommy, with kindness – “loving them to death” as she puts it. She even exaggerates by saying that 9 chimps have died over the years at Fauna. Um, I don’t know where she gets her numbers from because the rest of us only know 6 chimps who have gone over the rainbow bridge – and it certainly had nothing to do with their diet. She seems oh, so concerned that we should make changes so that we can love Tommy for many more years, but implies that we are forsaking that because of our human arrogance and ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll tell you what’s arrogant and ignorant. Statements such as the following from her blog: “BTW, there's plenty of protein in fruit”. In what universe? Oh yeah, I forgot. This woman actually entertains the possibility of eating 30 bananas a day. 30 bananas a day! So, yeah, I suppose if you eat copious quantities of fruit that you might get a small enough amount of protein to register on the idiot scale. I don’t know where she gets her information from, but it’s definitely not the same place as the rest of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s really hard to believe that someone who is a raw vegan can be so full of krap. Maybe it’s the accumulation of pesticides, herbicides and fungicides in her blood stream that are making her think she is better than everybody else. Or maybe it’s the lack of protein that is making her hostile. Who knows, maybe she’s just naturally arrogant, obnoxious and full of herself. I don’t know, and frankly I don’t really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will say one thing. If she ever decides to invest all of her life savings and to dedicate every waking moment of her life to creating and running a chimpanzee sanctuary of her own like Gloria has done, then I will let her throw stones. Until then, every time she throws a stone I will throw it back, and with a vengeance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably deep down inside she isn’t really a bad person. If she was having “conflicts” it’s because she knew that she was doing a horrible injustice to the founders of The Fauna Foundation and everyone who puts their hearts and souls into the work they do there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time this woman is feeling “conflicted” my suggestion would be that she stick to writing about the stuff that nobody cares about – like her usual lunatic ranting about the unhealthy fanatic diet she is on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so you’re probably aching to see what it is exactly that has got me so riled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the link to Via811’s putrid post – please feel free to leave her a nasty comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://via811.blogspot.com/2009/08/loving-them-to-death-tragedy-at-chimp.html"&gt;http://via811.blogspot.com/2009/08/loving-them-to-death-tragedy-at-chimp.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have let her know (via a comment on her blog that I’m sure she will not publish) that when she removes her blasphemous post about the Fauna Foundation, that I will do likewise and remove this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the games begin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-3023553723329293496?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/3023553723329293496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=3023553723329293496&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/3023553723329293496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/3023553723329293496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2009/09/bizarre-fanatic-runs-off-at-mouth.html' title='Bizarre fanatic runs off at the mouth'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-7434072524989977516</id><published>2008-03-23T17:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:51:08.585-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introduction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>The start of a beautiful thing</title><content type='html'>In honour of the onset of spring I have finally decided to start a blog. This is something I should have started long ago, but...well you know, woulda, coulda, shoulda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Kathleen and ever since childhood I have adored nature. I've always been at my happiest when surrounded by woods, wild flowers, birds and little critters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our home is located on a reclaimed corn field on the shores of a little river. Part of our land is a lovely wooded area that is approximately 200 ft wide by 300 ft deep which leads down to the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little forest boasts a mix of deciduous trees including a few 200 year old red oaks, many varieties of ash trees, maples, white pine, hawthorn and sumac. The ground cover is comprised of wild strawberry and raspberry bushes, small tree seedlings and a variety of wild flowers from trillium and trout lilies in the spring to goldenrod and dainty little wild asters in the fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These woods provide home and shelter to white tailed deer, lynx, red fox, raccoons, rabbits, skunks, ground hogs, squirrels, chipmunks and (albeit less desirable) field mice. We regularly put out seeds to feed the birds and our feeders attract around 20 different species of wild birds to our yard. The woods and river are home to another 15 or so more species including sand pipers and great blue herons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reminded how lucky we are every morning when the sky is painted with the beautiful colours of the sun rising above the treetops (one of those spectacular sunrises is shown at the top of this blog). We are truly blessed to have the opportunity to live on this lovely piece of land and to enjoy its bounty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog will be dedicated to the beauty that surrounds me in my every day life. From &lt;em&gt;sounds &lt;/em&gt;like the sweet singing of the frogs in the evenings, to &lt;em&gt;smells&lt;/em&gt; like the strong and dizzying scent of white pine that wafts by me as I walk through the woods. From &lt;em&gt;sights&lt;/em&gt; like the glitter of snow geese as they fly overhead returning from their winter homes, to the &lt;em&gt;taste&lt;/em&gt; of the wild raspberries that I just can't resist snacking on. From the soft &lt;em&gt;touch&lt;/em&gt; of the fluffy seeds released from milkweed pods, to the &lt;em&gt;feelings&lt;/em&gt; of profound contentment that I get from sitting out on my rock by the river contemplating life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I intend to share them all with you here and hope that you will enjoy reading my stories and checking out my pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Spring!&lt;br /&gt;Kathleen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-7434072524989977516?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/7434072524989977516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=7434072524989977516&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/7434072524989977516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/7434072524989977516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/03/start-of-beautiful-thing.html' title='The start of a beautiful thing'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-3178758994400447822</id><published>2008-03-28T10:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:48:30.522-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nest helper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>A “nest helper” is born</title><content type='html'>From time to time I have been asked where on earth the idea for the nest helper came from. Here is the story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started with an innocent article in a quilting magazine. The article suggested that quilters could lend a helping hand to their local wild birds at nesting time by hanging thread clippings, fabric trimmings and dryer lint out in the trees. The article said that the birds would really appreciate them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was a wonderful idea. As a quilter I make mounds of thread clippings. When I paper piece I end up with piles of fabric trimmings and when I pre-wash new fabric the lint trap of my dryer fills with pretty coloured swatches of lint. So I just couldn’t wait to get started and for the rest of the winter I dutifully collected my quilting scraps for the multitude of wild birds that come to visit our yard in spring time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When spring came I brought my box of “goodies” outside and draped some of them over the branches of our crab apple tree. I didn’t see any birds taking them, but the next day they were almost all gone. So I put out some more and the next day they were gone too. The following day it was so windy that I couldn’t get the goodies to cling to the branches. That’s when I noticed where they were all going. They were just getting blown away. A few were tangled up in the weeds around our gazebo, but the rest made a scattered path of coloured fabric shreds and dryer lint extending out about 400 feet from the crab apple tree over to our neighbour’s property :o(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now when you live in the middle of a bunch of flat corn fields it’s like living in a wind tunnel. There’s nothing out here to block the wind, so I don’t know what I was thinking when I painstakingly hung those weightless bits and pieces out for the birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the days passed I continued to empty my collection of threads, trimmings and lint by “decorating” the crab apple tree with them. The wind took care of littering the lawn with most of them. I gave up trying to watch to see which birds would take them and tried to content myself with the knowledge that my goodies were most likely going to good use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was time to start working on the garden I was rummaging through my garden shed, silently cursing as I moved around all these rolls of snow fence that we no longer used. We had purchased the fencing to protect some 60 reforestation trees that we had planted the year we bought the house. Two years later the little sticks we had planted had grown as tall as me and were no longer in need of any winter protection. So the snow fence crowded my garden shed and every year I moved the rolls of it from one side of my shed to the other as I prepared for the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I picked up a roll of fencing to move it a light bulb went off in my head, I decided to try using a piece to make a cage for the nesting materials that I had been saving for the birds. I hoped the cage would help to keep the materials together and in the tree where I could see &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R-z8OsFK9_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/8s0ew99nJxw/s1600-h/bird+nest+helper+pic+for+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; FLOAT: right; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182794600477816818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R-z8OsFK9_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/8s0ew99nJxw/s200/bird+nest+helper+pic+for+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;them. So I got my wire cutters and sniped out a rectangle then folded it in half and lashed it together on two sides with wire, leaving one side open for stuffing. A wire hanger completed that first crude version of the cage. I stuffed it with goodies and hung it in the crab apple tree in a spot where I could see it from the patio door. And that’s how my first nest helper was born!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later I was rewarded for my efforts when I saw a sparrow clinging to the wire cage and pulling out threads which it then took off with. A few minutes later the sparrow was back for more (or maybe it was a different sparrow – who knows) and I watched, fascinated as my nest helper was gradually emptied of its contents. The cage definitely did the trick by preventing the goodies from blowing away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I started my Etsy shop I made a listing for a nest helper – just for fun. It sold within a few hours. I was surprised, but even more so when I got a convo from someone else asking me if I was going to be making more of them. So I did, and the design evolved from that first crude version to the designs you can find in my TheNatureNut Etsy shop today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that, my friends, is the official story of how the nest helper was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful day!&lt;br /&gt;Kathleen (aka TheNatureNut)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-3178758994400447822?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/3178758994400447822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=3178758994400447822&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/3178758994400447822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/3178758994400447822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/03/nest-helper-is-born.html' title='A “nest helper” is born'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R-z8OsFK9_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/8s0ew99nJxw/s72-c/bird+nest+helper+pic+for+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-4841275556171265299</id><published>2008-04-16T11:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:43:59.896-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='volunteer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chimpanzees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fauna Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sanctuary'/><title type='text'>Fauna days</title><content type='html'>I think from now on I will dedicate my Wednesday blog posts to telling you about the Fauna Foundation. Fauna is a local animal sanctuary where I work as a volunteer every Tuesday. Sanctuary at Fauna means providing a place of refuge for animals who have come from all sorts of places including the wild, private homes, the biomedical industry, the agricultural industry, and the entertainment industry. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of the residents at Fauna are living in absolute lifelong retirement. They are not obligated to work, to provide food or be butchered for food, to entertain, or even to act as companions for humans. They are not subjected to isolation, the torture of vivisection, or even simple rejection. Fauna does not exploit their residents for the purposes of human profit nor do they allow their residents to be removed from sanctuary to be placed back into situations where they are subject to these abuses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fauna is home to horses, a donkey, llamas, pot-bellied pigs, goats, chimpanzees, capuchin monkeys, dogs, a really friendly white swan and there are probably lots of other animal residents that I haven’t met yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have a regular (paying) job too, and on the days I have to work at my regular job I can hardly drag myself out of bed in the morning. But on Tuesday mornings, as soon as I open my eyes I’m jumping out of bed, all excited to go to Fauna. There is something so special about Fauna - the personal satisfaction I get from volunteering there means more to me than any stinkin’ paycheck ever will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work in the chimp house and my job is to prepare “enrichment” packages for the chimps. There are currently 14 chimps at Fauna, 10 are survivors from biomedical research labs and 4 used to be on display at public zoos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t find the right words to describe how special these chimps are. I have only been working in the chimp house since the beginning of 2008 and in my job I have no direct contact with the chimps, but from the area where I work I can see some of them and they can see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chimps at Fauna are not kept in tiny cages. They have large indoor and outdoor living areas and they live together in social groups. If you would like to see where they live you can take the tour of the chimp house at this link (just click on “start the tour” at the bottom of the page): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.faunafoundation.org/ff/english/sanct/chimps/tour/tour00.html"&gt;http://www.faunafoundation.org/ff/english/sanct/chimps/tour/tour00.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAYdt8cw_hI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LqCeg3iF_XY/s1600-h/pepper-portrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189868295749172754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAYdt8cw_hI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LqCeg3iF_XY/s200/pepper-portrait.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am always touched by how exceptional and forgiving these chimps are. The first time my heart was touched it was by a chimp named Pepper (who comes from biomedical research). She was craning her neck to try to see me while I worked in the enrichment area. One of the workers, Cindy, noticed that Pepper was trying to see me so she &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAYjl8cw_iI/AAAAAAAAACY/H7sRN2x6_Zo/s1600-h/pepper-cleaning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; FLOAT: right; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189874755379985954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAYjl8cw_iI/AAAAAAAAACY/H7sRN2x6_Zo/s200/pepper-cleaning.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;invited me to come and meet Pepper. I have not learned much about chimp behavior yet, but Cindy told me that she could tell that Pepper really liked me. I felt honoured and special and I went home that evening feeling so wonderful. I read everything I could find about Pepper on the Fauna website and discovered that she loves to clean. So each week when I am preparing her enrichment package I make sure to include a scrub brush or a broom &amp;amp; dustpan, or a squeegee or something so that she can indulge in what she enjoys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week or two later I was working on enrichment packages and I kept hearing a knocking sound. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAYkRscw_jI/AAAAAAAAACg/OkW7hjCSf-I/s1600-h/rachel-portrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189875506999262770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAYkRscw_jI/AAAAAAAAACg/OkW7hjCSf-I/s200/rachel-portrait.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is a large bullet-proof glass window overlooking the atrium which is filled with plants that have been brought inside for the winter. On the other side of the window was a chimp named Rachel (also from biomedical research). She was watching me and was knocking on the window to get my attention. I mentioned it to Cindy and she explained that Rachel was knocking because she wanted to see me and that I could go up to the window and press my hand on the glass. Later on that afternoon Rachel came knocking and I went and said hello by pressing my hand to hers through the glass. She looked deep into my eyes for a long time and then made motions with her mouth like she was blowing me kisses. I thought my heart was going to break! Rachel really loves to wear gloves and to look at herself in a mirror, so I always try to make sure that there’s a package with those items for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It blows my mind that these chimps willingly make contact with people after all the horrible things that humans have put them through. Their ability to forgive is just astounding. I think we could all take a lesson from these precious souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as we would love to hug these wonderful chimps, we all need to be careful as chimps are extremely strong – 7 times stronger than humans. Red lines painted on the floor show us the &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAYkxMcw_kI/AAAAAAAAACo/VFcOz6MIhQs/s1600-h/yoko-portrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; FLOAT: right; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189876048165142082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAYkxMcw_kI/AAAAAAAAACo/VFcOz6MIhQs/s200/yoko-portrait.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;danger zones that are to be avoided when we are walking past the caged areas. The chimps wouldn’t mean to hurt us, but they don’t know their own strength. Yesterday Kim invited me to watch her playing with Yoko (another biomedical research survivor). He is such a sweet little man! They were playing tug-of-war with a bed sheet and it was so endearing to watch. He was having a great time and was laughing and really enjoying himself. His strength was apparent every time he ripped the sheet right out of Kim’s hands. And every time that happened he would offer the end of the sheet back to Kim so that the fun could continue. Poor Kim had a hard time getting her work done yesterday because everybody wanted to play with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many heart-warming stories that I can share with you about the Fauna Foundation. I have probably written enough for today, but if you would like to see and learn more about the work being done at Fauna please check out their website at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.faunafoundation.org/ff/english/index1.html"&gt;http://www.faunafoundation.org/ff/english/index1.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The website hasn’t been updated in a while because there is a whole new re-vamped website in the works. But you will find lots of interesting information, stories and some great pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(photos used with permission and provided by the Fauna Foundation)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy and have a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kathleen (aka TheNatureNut)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-4841275556171265299?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/4841275556171265299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=4841275556171265299&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/4841275556171265299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/4841275556171265299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/04/fauna-days.html' title='Fauna days'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAYdt8cw_hI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LqCeg3iF_XY/s72-c/pepper-portrait.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-8608851413815176056</id><published>2008-04-23T09:13:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:43:15.114-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chimpanzees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fauna Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>It’s springtime at Fauna!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA82YTmxqjI/AAAAAAAAAFw/jeyrGSYx2fA/s1600-h/daffodils.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; FLOAT: right; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192428686589143602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA82YTmxqjI/AAAAAAAAAFw/jeyrGSYx2fA/s200/daffodils.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday I spent the day volunteering (as I usually do on Tuesdays) at The Fauna Foundation. If you missed my first piece on Fauna you can read it &lt;a href="http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/04/fauna-days.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA82jjmxqkI/AAAAAAAAAF4/S4iWRwAZPyY/s1600-h/chimp+house+across+pond.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192428879862671938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA82jjmxqkI/AAAAAAAAAF4/S4iWRwAZPyY/s320/chimp+house+across+pond.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a beautiful spring day and most of the chimps were out enjoying the warmth and the sunshine. Spring bulbs were popping up throughout the beautiful gardens and everything was as lovely as could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some volunteer visitors in from Vancouver who were helping with the raking and other outdoor chores. On Monday they had worked on making enrichment packages for the chimps so there wasn’t much left for me to do in the way of enrichment this week so I only made up a few small packages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA828TmxqlI/AAAAAAAAAGA/mRIyGcli094/s1600-h/enrichment+bins.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of the toys and other enrichment items that we use at Fauna for the chimps must be purchased brand new. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA828jmxqmI/AAAAAAAAAGI/bVOqsv8vCoE/s1600-h/enrichment+plastic+balls.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes they don’t last very long because the chimps can be, er…kind of rough on their toys. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA828jmxqnI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/p2HwM_uDQIs/s1600-h/enrichment+stuffed+animals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; FLOAT: right; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192429309359401586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA828jmxqnI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/p2HwM_uDQIs/s200/enrichment+stuffed+animals.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being a big old softy I can’t stop myself from hugging each stuffed animal before it is sent into battle…you never know if it will come back in one piece or not. Sometimes the toys last for a long time and there are others that you only see once. It’s probably a good thing that I never see the stuffed animal cadavers and pieces that come out of the enclosures on cleaning day – my heart is too soft to be exposed to that sort of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I had finished with enrichment I went over to the office to prepare some chimp adoption packages. You can symbolically adopt one (or more) of the wonderful Fauna chimps at this link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adopt-a-chimp.com/"&gt;http://www.adopt-a-chimp.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you do you will receive an adoption package containing lots of information on the chimp you adopted – it might even be one of the packages that I lovingly prepared today :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was working on the adoption packages Sierra (one of the numerous adopted dogs at Fauna) was crashed out on the couch and snoring up a storm. She is HUGE and she’s so sweet and loveable! She suffers from double hip dysplasia and severe heart murmur, but despite her pain she’s friendly and fun-loving and so obviously happy to be alive and loved by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was done with the adoption packages I worked on some other packages that are sent out to people who send their first donations to Fauna. When that was finished they didn’t have any other work for me to do so I walked around a bit with my camera and took a few shots of the beautiful grounds at Fauna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sierra was outside soaking up the sun &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA84GTmxqoI/AAAAAAAAAGY/6PXSUW4JfoI/s1600-h/sierra+sleeping+outside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192430576374753922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA84GTmxqoI/AAAAAAAAAGY/6PXSUW4JfoI/s200/sierra+sleeping+outside.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the ducks and geese were in the mood to pose for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA84GjmxqpI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RgGLw8aQAyw/s1600-h/white+geese+in+water+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192430580669721234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA84GjmxqpI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RgGLw8aQAyw/s200/white+geese+in+water+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA84HTmxqrI/AAAAAAAAAGw/tQBu38vQQ0Q/s1600-h/canada+goose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192430593554623154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA84HTmxqrI/AAAAAAAAAGw/tQBu38vQQ0Q/s200/canada+goose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t wait to go back next week :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA84GzmxqqI/AAAAAAAAAGo/_SqQAhQ3NE8/s1600-h/mallards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192430584964688546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA84GzmxqqI/AAAAAAAAAGo/_SqQAhQ3NE8/s200/mallards.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(photos used with permission and provided by the Fauna Foundation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kathleen (aka TheNatureNut)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-8608851413815176056?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/8608851413815176056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=8608851413815176056&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/8608851413815176056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/8608851413815176056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-springtime-at-fauna.html' title='It’s springtime at Fauna!'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA82YTmxqjI/AAAAAAAAAFw/jeyrGSYx2fA/s72-c/daffodils.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-6684078467924419983</id><published>2008-04-30T08:05:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:42:30.592-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fauna family</title><content type='html'>I spend every Tuesday volunteering at the chimpanzee sanctuary at the Fauna Foundation. If you would like to read my first post about Fauna you will find it &lt;a href="http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/04/fauna-days.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can’t work at Fauna without becoming attached to the animals and to all of the wonderful people who put their hearts and souls into caring for them 24/7. Yesterday was a very emotional day for me, but sometimes that’s just how it is at Fauna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is with great sadness that I must tell you of the loss of one of the most recent additions to our precious chimpanzee family. Sophie was one of the three chimps that came to us last November from the now defunct Quebec City Zoo. Sadly she passed away last Wednesday. She had been very sick with all sorts of health problems. Unfortunately I don’t know much about her history but I would normally see her for at least a few minutes every Tuesday. She was very quiet and always seemed a bit nervous. I thought it was because she was still adjusting to her new surroundings, but now I suppose it was because she wasn’t well. She was a very dear soul - may God bless and keep her tender heart. She will be remembered forever and missed by all at Fauna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBhhBDmxq4I/AAAAAAAAAI4/iI_1BEi-oRU/s1600-h/Tom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195008840947575682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBhhBDmxq4I/AAAAAAAAAI4/iI_1BEi-oRU/s320/Tom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a happier note Thursday May 1st is the day that Tom’s birthday is celebrated. Nobody knows exactly when this handsome fellow was born, but we do know that it was some time during the 60’s in Africa. Tommy was torn away from his family and endured 30 years of life in the cold world of laboratories at the Buckshire Corporation and at LEMSIP. His birthday will be celebrated on Thursday and Fauna is gearing up for the celebration by decorating the chimp house with streamers and banners. They bought lots of presents for Tom and for all the other chimps too. He’s going to have a great party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I had finished preparing &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBhhLjmxq5I/AAAAAAAAAJA/iGFQ0hT41TY/s1600-h/kitchen+area.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; FLOAT: right; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195009021336202130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBhhLjmxq5I/AAAAAAAAAJA/iGFQ0hT41TY/s320/kitchen+area.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the enrichment packages yesterday I was invited to work in the kitchen to help prepare the chimp’s supper. I was working behind the counter that you see on the right side of this picture. I had quite an audience as I washed and set out mounds of fresh, ripe fruits and vegetables for them - and I got to see almost all of the chimps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom’s best (human) friend Pat came by for a visit while I was working on preparing supper. It was so endearing watching the two of them together. Tommy just adores Pat and I was seriously tearing up watching them together. Pat dotes on Tom and there isn’t anything Pat wouldn’t do for him. Tom shows his affection for Pat by giving him kisses through the bars and by acting like a big old softie. I totally cracked up when Pat was leaving and was offering Tommy his favourite foods. Tommy managed to stuff 3 or 4 apples into his mouth all at the same time so his cheeks were blown out like a great big chipmunk’s and then every fruit or vegetable that Pat handed to him was piled into his arms - a few heads of lettuce, a bunch of tangerines, a few mangoes and I can’t remember what else. It was hilarious to see Tom all piled up with food, his mouth full, his arms totally over-loaded and to see him disappear out back all happy, carrying his “loot”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every week my heart is warmed by the amazing personalities of the chimps at Fauna. Every week my respect grows for the wonderful people who spend their lives caring for all of these special beings. I hope that one day I will be invited to become a permanent part of the Fauna family staff. It would genuinely be a dream-come-true for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(photos used with permission and provided by the Fauna Foundation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kathleen (aka TheNatureNut)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-6684078467924419983?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/6684078467924419983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=6684078467924419983&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/6684078467924419983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/6684078467924419983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/04/fauna-family.html' title='Fauna family'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBhhBDmxq4I/AAAAAAAAAI4/iI_1BEi-oRU/s72-c/Tom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-2448292681524097950</id><published>2008-05-14T07:44:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:40:43.885-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chimpanzees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fauna Foundation'/><title type='text'>Fauna Shop Days</title><content type='html'>I spend every Tuesday volunteering at the chimpanzee sanctuary at the Fauna Foundation. If you would like to read my first post about Fauna you will find it &lt;a href="http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/04/fauna-days.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t do my usual weekly post about Fauna last Wednesday because I didn’t do my usual work of preparing enrichment packages in the chimp house. Although Fauna is not a zoo and &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCrRVKHDCUI/AAAAAAAAALQ/UWzCoRwjcyw/s1600-h/Fauna+shop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200198881174030658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCrRVKHDCUI/AAAAAAAAALQ/UWzCoRwjcyw/s320/Fauna+shop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they are not open to the public, with the arrival of the good weather the sanctuary will be offering limited educational visits. When I started volunteering at Fauna last spring my first job was to set up the little Fauna shop where they sell t-shirts and other promotional materials that help to fund the work they do. I think they were pleased with the set-up I did because they asked me to do it again this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I spent last Tuesday folding t-shirts and taking inventory. I thought you would find it kind of boring to hear about how I obsessively folded each t-shirt just so and I would have you snoring by the time I finished telling you all about how I counted the inventory. So I decided to spare you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It usually takes me more than one day to get the shop all set-up to my liking so this week I worked in the shop again and now I've got it looking the way I want it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCrSH6HDCVI/AAAAAAAAALY/hK-viwdYPOM/s1600-h/inside+Fauna+shop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; FLOAT: right; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200199753052391762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCrSH6HDCVI/AAAAAAAAALY/hK-viwdYPOM/s320/inside+Fauna+shop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh, the big news of the week is that the new Fauna website is up and running! Here’s the link to the new site where you can read all about Fauna, see lots of great pictures of the chimps and read their stories:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.faunafoundation.org/"&gt;http://www.faunafoundation.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(photos used with permission from the Fauna Foundation)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-2448292681524097950?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/2448292681524097950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=2448292681524097950&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/2448292681524097950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/2448292681524097950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/05/fauna-shop-days.html' title='Fauna Shop Days'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCrRVKHDCUI/AAAAAAAAALQ/UWzCoRwjcyw/s72-c/Fauna+shop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-1290057163526743295</id><published>2008-05-18T10:45:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:26:13.262-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring wildflowers in my yard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SDBK4KHDCWI/AAAAAAAAALg/ILOQ0naL8MA/s1600-h/dandelion+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; FLOAT: right; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201739898259966306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SDBK4KHDCWI/AAAAAAAAALg/ILOQ0naL8MA/s320/dandelion+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the perks of living in the country is that I don’t have to care if there are dandelions in my yard nor worry what my neighbours might think if there are. Some say that dandelions are evil weeds – I like to refer to them as wildflowers. You see it’s all a matter of perspective. How can anyone despise a flower that is so pretty and that can pull off such a splendid imitation of the shining sun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know – everyone hates them except me I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SDBLbqHDCXI/AAAAAAAAALo/sCwE9Ibihe8/s1600-h/violets+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201740508145322354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SDBLbqHDCXI/AAAAAAAAALo/sCwE9Ibihe8/s200/violets+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To welcome wildflowers into your life and to enjoy their company (to me) is bliss! Although many wildflowers are wee in stature they endure being trampled on, being mowed repeatedly and getting munched on by critters. Our lawn is a colourful mix of green grasses and weeds, white clover, purple violets, yellow mustard and wood sorrel, plus a pretty mix of little pink and purple flowers that I don’t know the names of. Twice a year, in May and again in September our lawn bursts into bright yellow with dandelions. Maybe I would hate dandelions if we had them all summer, but the particular variety we have only blooms twice a year and after a couple of mowings they are only a memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SDBLyKHDCYI/AAAAAAAAALw/stXk-Tsqbcg/s1600-h/strawberries+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 139px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 138px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201740894692379010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SDBLyKHDCYI/AAAAAAAAALw/stXk-Tsqbcg/s200/strawberries+1.jpg" width="174" height="175" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our woods are full of tiny strawberry plants and wild raspberry bushes. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SDBMYKHDCZI/AAAAAAAAAL4/BP7ke-vcxNk/s1600-h/raspberries+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201741547527408018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SDBMYKHDCZI/AAAAAAAAAL4/BP7ke-vcxNk/s200/raspberries+1.jpg" width="174" height="173" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There’s something special about berries that grow in the dappled sunlight of the forest floor. Watered by Mother Nature and fertilized by the natural accumulation of forest leaf mulch these berries are more delicious than any that can be bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201745988523592162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SDBQaqHDCeI/AAAAAAAAAMg/q4A8bgFikRM/s320/trout+lily.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SDBNRKHDCbI/AAAAAAAAAMI/MEnELL3UcqE/s1600-h/trillium+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201742526779951538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SDBNRKHDCbI/AAAAAAAAAMI/MEnELL3UcqE/s320/trillium+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The spring has awakened &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SDBM9aHDCaI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZiaEp_JMS5c/s1600-h/trout+lily.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the dainty little trout lilies (named for their leaves that resemble speckled trout) and is also treating us to the fleeting beauty of these lovely trilliums. The pine trees are covered in pretty little pink buds and the hawthorns and other flowering trees are in bloom and sweetening the air with their perfume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SDBNzqHDCcI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/kXM1NouEU4Y/s1600-h/hawthorn+flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 195px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201743119485438402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SDBNzqHDCcI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/kXM1NouEU4Y/s200/hawthorn+flowers.jpg" width="182" height="182" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love to walk through our woods in the springtime. The air is fresh with the scent of spring flowers, the birds are singing, the bees &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SDBN8aHDCdI/AAAAAAAAAMY/DZPS6M1HQiY/s1600-h/flowering+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;are buzzing and the newly sprouted leaves rustle gently on the wind. The little river trickles lazily by and the sunshine bursts into sparkles on the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never take for granted the joys of living on this little piece of heaven on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:o)&lt;br /&gt;Kathleen (aka TheNatureNut)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-1290057163526743295?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/1290057163526743295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=1290057163526743295&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/1290057163526743295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/1290057163526743295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/05/spring-wildflowers-in-my-yard.html' title='Spring wildflowers in my yard'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SDBK4KHDCWI/AAAAAAAAALg/ILOQ0naL8MA/s72-c/dandelion+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-4636102438142105625</id><published>2008-03-25T09:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:15:53.094-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melting'/><title type='text'>Watching the snow melt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R-kKQcFK9-I/AAAAAAAAAAc/s0V8GvamGjs/s1600-h/IMG_2787_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181684123798534114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R-kKQcFK9-I/AAAAAAAAAAc/s0V8GvamGjs/s320/IMG_2787_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watching the snow melt is worse than waiting for water to boil...at least the water eventually does start to boil! Today it feels like this snow is just never going to go away :o( &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every day for a week we have had clear skies and beautiful warm sunshine. I know the snow is melting, but it seems painfully slow to me. I guess we got way more snow this winter than I am willing to admit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want spring to arrive! The winter has been so long this year and I think we deserve an early spring. I'm sure the birds and all the little wild critters have found the winter long too and are looking forward to warmer days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drip, drip, drip...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dripping is a good thing - it means that the snow is melting :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-4636102438142105625?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/4636102438142105625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=4636102438142105625&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/4636102438142105625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/4636102438142105625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/03/watching-snow-melt.html' title='Watching the snow melt'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R-kKQcFK9-I/AAAAAAAAAAc/s0V8GvamGjs/s72-c/IMG_2787_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-7334911499224490647</id><published>2008-04-04T13:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:15:52.734-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>A little robin told me…</title><content type='html'>I was thrilled to come home the other day to find a robin hopping around on a brown, hard, frozen patch of exposed grass. We still have quite a bit of snow but it has all melted away on this one patch at the side of the house and that’s where the robin was. She was a healthy, chubby &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R_ZrhsFK-BI/AAAAAAAAAA0/rdXL1yl9AoY/s1600-h/robin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185450247476410386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="272" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R_ZrhsFK-BI/AAAAAAAAAA0/rdXL1yl9AoY/s320/robin.jpg" width="269" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;little thing and she hopped around purposefully as if she really expected to find some worms. I ran inside to get my camera – eager to capture this early sign of spring so that I could share it with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R_ZqqMFK-AI/AAAAAAAAAAs/AglGaY3EW-Q/s1600-h/robin.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She wasn’t too happy to have me chasing around after her with my camera, but she stuck around and continued to forage the frozen ground. Unfortunately in my excitement I had forgotten to put the zoom lens on the camera so this was the best shot I could get without scaring her away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what this means – right? Spring has got to be just around the corner or the robins wouldn’t be back yet. We’ve had some lovely, warm days and the snow has been melting like crazy. The river is swollen and raging with the runoff and our neighbour told me she saw a flock of geese migrating back yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a nice long walk a couple of days ago and the air smelled so good. As I walked along the smells of spring made me feel so happy – I even caught myself breaking into a big stupid grin at some points. There was the amazingly homey smell of wood smoke from someone’s chimney, the crisp and strangely metallic smell that you get when snow banks are melting, the rich earthy smell coming off the farmer’s fields as they thawed and the occasional unmistakable whiff of decomposing dog poop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R_Zrh8FK-CI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jgzIfszt5io/s1600-h/snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185450251771377698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px" height="213" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R_Zrh8FK-CI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jgzIfszt5io/s320/snow.jpg" width="321" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And as I sat here writing this entry for my blog trying to think of something whitty to say with reference to the dog poop, I looked out my window and…what the ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw krap, is it SNOWING ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Snow! Get outta here – get lost - vamoose!!! You’re going to chase the robins away :o(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...grumble, grumble....&lt;br /&gt;Kathleen (aka TheNatureNut)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-7334911499224490647?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/7334911499224490647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=7334911499224490647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/7334911499224490647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/7334911499224490647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/04/little-robin-told-me.html' title='A little robin told me…'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R_ZrhsFK-BI/AAAAAAAAAA0/rdXL1yl9AoY/s72-c/robin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-497876618365793589</id><published>2008-04-05T08:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:15:52.281-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white skunk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Who’s that visiting the bird feeder?</title><content type='html'>Now that it’s warming up all kinds of critters are stirring. I recently looked out and saw this strange site at the foot of the goldfinch feeders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185750465690400962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R_d8ksFK-MI/AAAAAAAAACI/ttGg-OpYNi0/s400/IMG_2889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It looked so bizarre that I had to get out the zoom lens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R_d5XsFK-FI/AAAAAAAAABQ/L9ce-GlhV48/s1600-h/skunk3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185747746976102546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R_d6GcFK-JI/AAAAAAAAABw/wwTjeq5FXNE/s320/skunk3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R_d5X8FK-GI/AAAAAAAAABY/PUU-C7ZtJ6U/s1600-h/skunk4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185746948112185442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="291" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R_d5X8FK-GI/AAAAAAAAABY/PUU-C7ZtJ6U/s320/skunk4.jpg" width="264" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I watched I noticed that the poor little bugger had a severe case of the itchy-gitchies, so I suppose the fleas have been well fed this winter. But it wasn’t his adorable little two-step scratch-scratch dance that had me mesmerized…there was something about him - he just looked so…odd…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My eyes were telling me it was a skunk, but my brain was telling me it was the wrong colour. All of the skunks I’ve seen have always been black with one or two white stripes down the middle of their back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R_d6vMFK-KI/AAAAAAAAAB4/MJ9PxIpKQNc/s1600-h/skunk1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185748447055771810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="288" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R_d6vMFK-KI/AAAAAAAAAB4/MJ9PxIpKQNc/s320/skunk1.jpg" width="271" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was weird - it was like I was looking at a negative of a skunk. Or maybe this was a new breed of skunk I had never seen before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curious, I started surfing the net to find out if there is such a thing as a white skunk with a black stripe. My searches quickly showed me that I’m not the first person to see a skunk like this. I learned from the experts that there is a great deal of variability in the amount of white on striped skunks. Some are almost completely black and occasionally you come across an individual with very wide white stripes - like this little guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty cool eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly I won’t become famous for discovering a new breed of skunk. But on the bright side I did learn something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who was that hanging around the bird feeders? Oh it was just a skunk…a really weird-looking skunk with a nasty case of fleas. But it sure kept this crazy nature nut entertained for hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile – life’s too short :o)&lt;br /&gt;Kathleen (aka TheNatureNut)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-497876618365793589?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/497876618365793589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=497876618365793589&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/497876618365793589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/497876618365793589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/04/whos-that-visiting-bird-feeder.html' title='Who’s that visiting the bird feeder?'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/R_d8ksFK-MI/AAAAAAAAACI/ttGg-OpYNi0/s72-c/IMG_2889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-9046151532870434439</id><published>2008-04-18T08:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:15:50.617-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reincarnation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pampered'/><title type='text'>I want to be reincarnated as a pampered house cat</title><content type='html'>If you’re looking for some mindless wanderings today you’ve come to the right place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to tell people that I want to be reincarnated as a pampered house cat in my next life. Most people just shrug it off like it doesn’t mean anything. That’s probably because nobody has ever really thought it through like I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I don’t want to come back as just any old cat. I don’t want to come back as a stray cat or a factory cat or a garbage dump cat. I don’t want to have worms or ear mites, fleas or any other annoying or nasty health problems. I don’t want knots or burrs in my fur, I don’t want to have to hunt for my food, get rained on or get my pretty little paws dirty. And I certainly don’t want to get chased by any dogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a pampered house cat – you know the type…you probably have one or know someone who has one. I want to be the king of the castle. I want to sleep 23 hours a day and spend the other hour changing positions. I want to be offered the best food, I want to shed my fur on your most treasured posessions, I want to haughtily ignore all attempts to be amused by expensive little toys and in general to behave like a stuck-up, spoiled brat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to lick my privates in public, pee beside my litter box just to annoy you and to hawk up hair balls in the middle of the night exactly where I know you’ll be walking barefoot. I want to give you dirty looks when I think you’re acting stupid, show you in no uncertain terms that you are inferior and to make you wish you got a dog instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admit it! The pampered house cat is a superior being! We treat them better than royalty. They’ve got such a good life - they don’t have to work, don’t have bills to pay, they don’t know what stress is, they don’t give a damn about groceries, or interest rates or gas prices. They have never had obscenities hollered at them by some road-raged maniac in traffic, their inboxes aren’t flooded with e-mails, their voice mail isn’t full and they don’t know what it’s like to have their patience abused when they’re trying to do something and they get interrupted every 5 minutes by their cell phone. They have never been treated like an idiot, had a bad day nor been rejected. They don’t spend one iota of mental energy obsessing about global warming, zebra mussels, West Nile virus or the improper disposal of PCBs. They couldn’t care less how much they weigh, what they look like or whether their farts smell or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And best of all? We forgive all of their trespasses and love them unconditionally with all our hearts! We buy them the most expensive food we can afford, happily clean their litter boxes and will even sacrifice a night’s sleep in order not to disturb them if they decide to plunk themselves down in the most uncomfortable spot on the bed. We dote over them, talk about them as if they were our children and willingly share our tuna sandwiches and yogurt with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they allow us to, we snuggle our faces in their warm fur and our souls are soothed by the rhythmic sound of their purring. In those magic moments all of our torments are forgotten – the traffic, the job, the stress, the bills – all of our frustrations evaporate. For a brief time we become one with our precious cat, and for just a few seconds the cat actually gives something back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is, of course until the cat decides that you’re being annoying, gets up, stretches, shows you his butt hole and walks away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190962414368373154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAoA0B7UuaI/AAAAAAAAADE/9n94gjKv2kU/s320/Pouille1_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Now doesn’t that make you want to be reincarnated as a pampered house cat too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-9046151532870434439?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/9046151532870434439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=9046151532870434439&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/9046151532870434439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/9046151532870434439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-want-to-be-reincarnated-as-pampered.html' title='I want to be reincarnated as a pampered house cat'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAoA0B7UuaI/AAAAAAAAADE/9n94gjKv2kU/s72-c/Pouille1_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-2348344684676531905</id><published>2008-04-20T11:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:15:50.420-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bird nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='backyard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experiment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bird'/><title type='text'>The biggest backyard bird nest experiment ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAuK1B7UukI/AAAAAAAAAEU/K-CMdTVueFA/s1600-h/kit1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191395639129586242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="183" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAuK1B7UukI/AAAAAAAAAEU/K-CMdTVueFA/s200/kit1.jpg" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAuKnx7UujI/AAAAAAAAAEM/LqVLL5Nkwsc/s1600-h/kit1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191395411496319538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="185" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAuKnx7UujI/AAAAAAAAAEM/LqVLL5Nkwsc/s200/kit1.jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAtbph7UueI/AAAAAAAAADk/Ftk3s_8wRzo/s1600-h/kit1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAtbYx7UudI/AAAAAAAAADc/UAU7T6XFq6o/s1600-h/kit1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many of you may be familiar with the little backyard bird nest experiment kits for girls (left) and for boys (right) that I sell in my Etsy shop. These were developed as a result of many years of experimenting by putting out different nesting materials for the birds in my own backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have a blog I have the perfect way of sharing everything about this year’s experiment with you. This year’s will be the biggest experiment I’ve ever done! I spent the day yesterday preparing 15 nest helper cages with all different kinds of nesting materials. In true obsessive-perfectionist style, I have photographed them all laid out in alphabetical order for your viewing pleasure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191344533313731058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAtcWR7UufI/AAAAAAAAADs/BK5rGFqZobM/s320/group+numbered.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting at the top left corner and going down each row these are the materials that will be tested this spring:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) bull rush fluff&lt;br /&gt;2) corn husk (dried and naturally purple – it comes from a piece of Indian corn)&lt;br /&gt;3) cotton fabric trimmings&lt;br /&gt;4) dog fur (white and squeaky clean from the dog grooming shop)&lt;br /&gt;5) dog fur (dark grey and a bit smelly – a contribution from my friend’s dog brush)&lt;br /&gt;6) dried grass&lt;br /&gt;7) dried moss&lt;br /&gt;8) dryer lint&lt;br /&gt;9) excelsior&lt;br /&gt;10) feathers&lt;br /&gt;11) raffia&lt;br /&gt;12) shredded paper&lt;br /&gt;13) straw&lt;br /&gt;14) string &amp;amp; sisal twine&lt;br /&gt;15) wool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to try two cages of dog fur this year. I’m curious to see if the birds have a preference for light or dark coloured fur. The fact that it’s clean versus smelly might throw off my results though, since they might be choosing based on smell instead of by colour – we’ll see. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAtc6h7UugI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ssp3Ni-LaL4/s1600-h/sheets1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I printed out a set of experiment sheets and have filled out sheet 1 showing what I am putting out and the date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAuM8B7UulI/AAAAAAAAAEc/dQ3e_76WvYA/s1600-h/sheets1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191397958411926098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="142" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAuM8B7UulI/AAAAAAAAAEc/dQ3e_76WvYA/s200/sheets1.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAuNWh7UumI/AAAAAAAAAEk/mcgJipJvhp0/s1600-h/sheets2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191398413678459490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" height="189" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAuNWh7UumI/AAAAAAAAAEk/mcgJipJvhp0/s200/sheets2.jpg" width="179" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now all I have to do is to drag the big, heavy ladder out of the garage and go hang them up in the crab apple tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(gathers up nest helpers and disappears briefly…all enthusiastic and wearing a big mischievous grin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192068751149869602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA3vBTmxqiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/gpGr9KMFvmY/s320/tree+with+numbered+cages_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ta-daaa – done! Now since we live in a wind tunnel I have twisted the hanging loops around the branches instead of just hanging them in the traditional way. I’ve hung them the traditional way in the past and it just makes it too easy for the wind to blow them down and for the squirrels to steel them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also use the crab apple tree for a reason. This tree is near our bird feeders and as a result it is not usually used as a nesting tree (too much traffic). Now in the case of this experiment we want traffic – so this is a good thing. It’s also in good viewing distance of the kitchen windows so I won’t need to use binoculars to check out who’s shopping at the nest helpers. In previous years I have also hung nest helpers in some of our evergreen trees. This year I’m not going to do that because I’m hoping that we’ll get some nests in the evergreens that I’ll be able to photograph and share with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooo I’m all a-twitter! Before I even had a chance to put the ladder away there was a chickadee who came to inspect the dark dog fur and I think I saw something take off with one of the feathers, but it took off too fast for me to identify what kind of bird it was. I thought it was a bit too early for the birds to be thinking about nesting, but I guess I was wrong. Looks like there are some early birds out there (he he he)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so much fun :o)&lt;br /&gt;Kathleen (aka TheNatureNut)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-2348344684676531905?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/2348344684676531905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=2348344684676531905&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/2348344684676531905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/2348344684676531905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/04/biggest-backyard-bird-nest-experiment.html' title='The biggest backyard bird nest experiment ever!'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SAuK1B7UukI/AAAAAAAAAEU/K-CMdTVueFA/s72-c/kit1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-5573902626011562951</id><published>2008-04-21T19:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:15:49.171-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goldfinch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickadee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nest helper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='groundhog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experiment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bird'/><title type='text'>Bird Nest experiment results for Apr 20-21, 2008</title><content type='html'>If you haven't been following my backyard bird nest experiment from the beginning you will find the original post about it &lt;a href="http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/04/biggest-backyard-bird-nest-experiment.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After two days of sporadically watching the nest helpers I can tell that the biggest challenge in documenting this experiment for you is going to be photographing the birds in action. I saw some chickadees and a goldfinch at the nest helpers yesterday, but by the time I got the lens cap off the camera, turned it on, and got it focused I had missed the shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also found that the auto-focus on my camera is driving me a bit crazy because it tends to focus on the closest branches instead of on the subject I am trying to photograph. So I’ve turned off the auto focus and manual focusing is taking extra time. At one point yesterday I was trying really hard to catch a chickadee in the act of inspecting one of the dog fur nest helpers. I was sure she would &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA1IezmxqaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LKzhmphJRN0/s1600-h/goldfinch+%26+bullrush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191885639514171810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA1IezmxqaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LKzhmphJRN0/s200/goldfinch+%26+bullrush.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;come back so I just stayed focused on that spot. After a while I opened my other eye and caught some movement at the bull rush fluff nest helper. There was a goldfinch inspecting it!!! But by the time I had re-focused over there I had missed the action…this was the best shot that I managed to get and it isn’t at all convincing that this goldfinch had been rummaging through the bull rush fluff with his beak just seconds earlier :o(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most heart-pounding moment came yesterday when I saw a chickadee inspecting the feather nest helper. In my haste to grab the camera off the counter I almost dropped it in the kitchen sink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think that when I’m trying to take pictures from now on I’ll put the camera on the tripod and leave it there, all set up and ready to go. I guess I’ll just focus on one spot and hope for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA1I5DmxqbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/jfEWw9ufNpQ/s1600-h/chickadee+in+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA1NcjmxqdI/AAAAAAAAAFE/XnAdNz2n0qk/s1600-h/chickadee+in+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191891098417605074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA1NcjmxqdI/AAAAAAAAAFE/XnAdNz2n0qk/s320/chickadee+in+house.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We definitely have a chickadee nesting or planning to nest in this little birdhouse. I’m kind of surprised – this will be the first year that a chickadee uses it. Normally this house is used by sparrows, so I’m thrilled that a chickadee seems to have moved in. I can’t wait to clean it out in the fall and show you the chickadee nest which will most likely be made up of green moss and dog fur (and maybe a few feathers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA1JlDmxqcI/AAAAAAAAAE8/YcmD4gNRgG4/s1600-h/groundhog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191886846399982018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="189" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA1JlDmxqcI/AAAAAAAAAE8/YcmD4gNRgG4/s200/groundhog.jpg" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During the afternoon this chubby groundhog came lumbering along. He wasn’t shy and definitely wasn’t hard to photograph. He came around the feeders a bit, then came up the steps of our deck and walked around the perimeter before going along on &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA1N-jmxqeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Ff6C5jPYYGo/s1600-h/groundhog+on+deck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191891682533157346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="123" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA1N-jmxqeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Ff6C5jPYYGo/s200/groundhog+on+deck.jpg" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;his merry way again. Pretty cute eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so back to the experiment. Here’s what’s been happening for the last two days. Basically the chickadees are busy inspecting and possibly taking some of the dog fur and feathers. There was a goldfinch inspecting the bull rush fluff and other than that I haven’t seen much activity yet. We’ve got loads of juncos around the feeders and in the crabapple tree but they haven’t shown any interest at all in the nest helpers. So either it’s too early for them to be nesting, or maybe I haven’t put out anything that interests them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of visitors at the feeders yesterday – we had blue jays, the usual gang of red-winged black birds, grackles and cow birds, some starlings, a few sparrows and mourning doves, a pair of hairy woodpeckers, some pigeons and crows in addition to lots of goldfinches, chickadees and juncos. I wasn’t able to spend too much time watching them yesterday because I was busy working at my day job. Today I will be out at Fauna doing my volunteer work so I won’t be able to watch for a good part of the day today either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it’s still early in the nesting season and I know there will be much busier days ahead...I can’t wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chickadee-dee-dee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Kathleen (aka TheNatureNut)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-5573902626011562951?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/5573902626011562951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=5573902626011562951&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/5573902626011562951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/5573902626011562951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/04/bird-nest-experiment-results-for-apr-20.html' title='Bird Nest experiment results for Apr 20-21, 2008'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SA1IezmxqaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LKzhmphJRN0/s72-c/goldfinch+%26+bullrush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-609000955035029389</id><published>2008-04-24T21:18:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:15:45.675-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bird Nest experiment results for Apr 22-24, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFKMzmxqzI/AAAAAAAAAHw/kzEXllS8J7g/s1600-h/dark+dog+fur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193013429206625074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFKMzmxqzI/AAAAAAAAAHw/kzEXllS8J7g/s200/dark+dog+fur.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you haven't been following my backyard bird nest experiment from the beginning, you can read the original post about it &lt;a href="http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/04/biggest-backyard-bird-nest-experiment.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK – now it’s official…I’m never looking out at the nest helpers for the rest of this experiment without having the camera glued to the front of my face. If I told you how many great shots I missed over the last 3 days it would make you shake your head in disgust. So I won’t disappoint you with the ones I missed, instead I’ll thrill you with the great moments that I did capture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all let me mention that we have been given a reprieve from our usual battering winds out here since I hung the nest helpers on April 20th. This has been an absolute blessing and we have also been having beautiful sunny weather. On April 23rd we had a bit more wind and we did get some rain in the evening, but I’m happy to report that only a few feathers were blown away by the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBEzVzmxqsI/AAAAAAAAAG4/T04xs5aZ9kI/s1600-h/chickadee+in+door+of+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFHpjmxquI/AAAAAAAAAHI/uR9dchvlNwc/s1600-h/chickadee+in+door+of+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193010624592980706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFHpjmxquI/AAAAAAAAAHI/uR9dchvlNwc/s200/chickadee+in+door+of+house.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has become obvious over the last few days that the only birds who are nesting this early are the black-capped chickadees. I must say, I’m totally in love with these little chickadees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFHfzmxqtI/AAAAAAAAAHA/oNTenQHRHbI/s1600-h/chickadee+at+dry+grass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193010457089256146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFHfzmxqtI/AAAAAAAAAHA/oNTenQHRHbI/s200/chickadee+at+dry+grass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They explore and investigate EVERYTHING! I don’t think there isn’t a nest helper that hasn’t been thoroughly inspected by them at this point and I really love their open-mindedness. They check out everything to see if it can be useful and I've had loads of fun watching their acrobatics. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFI5jmxqyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/cvEHUF09yw0/s1600-h/chickadee+with+light+fur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193011998982515490" style="WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" height="180" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFI5jmxqyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/cvEHUF09yw0/s200/chickadee+with+light+fur.jpg" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFI5TmxqwI/AAAAAAAAAHY/1W95tes89vQ/s1600-h/chickadee+with+light+fur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193011994687548162" style="WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" height="181" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFI5TmxqwI/AAAAAAAAAHY/1W95tes89vQ/s200/chickadee+with+light+fur.jpg" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFLHjmxq0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/5ewq7djRCiw/s1600-h/light+dog+fur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193014438523939650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="178" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFLHjmxq0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/5ewq7djRCiw/s200/light+dog+fur.jpg" width="179" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The chickadees are certainly not letting any of the dog fur go to waste. They have been picking at the light and dark fur equally and have not shown any preference for one over the other. I have a feeling that I will be out there refilling the dog fur sooner than the other nest helpers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I suspect that the goldfinches will start &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFL2Dmxq1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/Y42pGSDaqDI/s1600-h/goldfinch+male+with+fluff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193015237387856722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFL2Dmxq1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/Y42pGSDaqDI/s200/goldfinch+male+with+fluff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nesting pretty soon. Most of the males haven’t finished molting into their brilliant summer yellow colouring yet, but there is definitely some courting going on! I caught this cute little couple checking out the nest helpers. All the goldfinches are really drawn to the bull rush fluff. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFMLzmxq2I/AAAAAAAAAII/rKAeunHq32k/s1600-h/goldfinch+female+with+fluff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193015611050011490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFMLzmxq2I/AAAAAAAAAII/rKAeunHq32k/s200/goldfinch+female+with+fluff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These two each pulled out tufts of it, but then they wiped their beaks on a branch to release it. They seemed to exchange a look of “OK, we’ll be coming back for some of this stuff when we’re ready”. More than one goldfinch couple has done this over the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few of the other nest helpers have been getting some attention too. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFNxDmxq3I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/-Rvlkf7JTYY/s1600-h/straw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193017350511766386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFNxDmxq3I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/-Rvlkf7JTYY/s200/straw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some raffia may have been taken and perhaps some straw and it looks like the shredded paper has been picked at too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bird feeders are still as busy as ever. Pine siskins and purple finches have been added to our group of regulars over the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the best news of all – the great blue herons are back for the summer! Of course they won’t be coming to use the nest helpers, but I am just so thrilled to see them back again. I hope some of them will nest on our land down by the river this year. I’ll have to tell you all about my special relationship with the herons at some point – but that’ll be a story for another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kathleen (aka TheNatureNut)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-609000955035029389?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/609000955035029389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=609000955035029389&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/609000955035029389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/609000955035029389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/04/bird-nest-experiment-results-for-apr-22.html' title='Bird Nest experiment results for Apr 22-24, 2008'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBFKMzmxqzI/AAAAAAAAAHw/kzEXllS8J7g/s72-c/dark+dog+fur.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-8964414645338769002</id><published>2008-05-01T21:35:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:15:43.260-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bird nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='backyard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goldfinch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='starling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experiment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bird'/><title type='text'>Bird Nest experiment results for Apr 25 to May 1, 2008</title><content type='html'>If you haven't been following my backyard bird nest experiment from the beginning, you can read the original post about it &lt;a href="http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/04/biggest-backyard-bird-nest-experiment.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a slow week in experiment land. The &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBpxLDmxq6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/CiP1htr3Hrc/s1600-h/siskin+singing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195589554885733282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBpxLDmxq6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/CiP1htr3Hrc/s200/siskin+singing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;temperatures have been more in tune with the season which means that the days have mostly been cold, rainy and windy and the nighttime temperatures have been hovering around freezing. Looks like someone realized that the beautiful weather we were having was a mistake so they recalled it and “fixed” it by sending us the krap we’re supposed to get at this time of the year :o( So there hasn’t been a whole lot of nesting going on this week because birds are smart enough not to nest when it's yucky out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is still a large population of birds that haven't started to nest yet. That’s because a lot of the birds around here nest in deciduous trees and most of the deciduous trees are still bare. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBpx7zmxq7I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/HFeKIOITNfg/s1600-h/goldfinch+with+string.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195590392404356018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBpx7zmxq7I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/HFeKIOITNfg/s320/goldfinch+with+string.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A lot of varieties are starting to bud, but most of the trees in our woods are still just brown and grey with only the slightest bit of light green starting to show. Our willow tree is greening up nicely and that may be where this little goldfinch is building her nest. I caught her with a beak full of string just before she took off towards the willow. I wish I could have gotten a better shot of her, but it’s not like they stick around to get their picture taken – they grab their stuff and they’re gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of our feathered friends are already nesting because they prefer the protection of coniferous trees. A wonderful example is this robin. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBp1DDmxq8I/AAAAAAAAAJY/YJ5YIbwtTbQ/s1600-h/robin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBsFsDmxq-I/AAAAAAAAAJo/6a_V5P52TUw/s1600-h/robin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195752849542327266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBsFsDmxq-I/AAAAAAAAAJo/6a_V5P52TUw/s320/robin2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’m so surprised that she has decided to use this poor old juniper to nest in. All of our junipers were attacked by some sort of problem 2 summers ago that made them loose pretty much all of their turquoise-greenery and darn-near killed them. Last summer my husband wanted to dig them out, but I begged him to leave them because they seemed to be trying to make a come back. They are still looking pretty thin and I worry that this robin really doesn’t have much cover, but she chose to nest here so I guess she feels &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBp1kjmxq9I/AAAAAAAAAJg/Yk34AmrF9CI/s1600-h/dining+room+window+with+pointing+finger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195594391018908626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBp1kjmxq9I/AAAAAAAAAJg/Yk34AmrF9CI/s200/dining+room+window+with+pointing+finger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;comfortable. She has not laid her eggs yet, but her nest is all ready to go when the time comes. I’m so thrilled that we’re going to have baby robins again and right outside our dining room window (the pink hand in the picture is pointing to where the robin nest is).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The starlings are definitely nesting…but they are seriously driving me coo-coo! They never perch in the crabapple tree where the nest helpers are hung because they tend to hang out with the tough crowd – you know…with the grackles, cowbirds and blackbirds. They don’t use trees for protection – there’s strength in numbers and nobody dares mess with them! Anyways, it seems that every time I look out I see a starling hopping along in the grass with a beak full of nesting material, so I grab the camera and…damn – missed it! So I go about my business and later I glance out the window and there’s another one with a beak full of nesting material! So I grab the camera…and too late – it’s gone. This has been happening for 3 days now. I’m starting to wonder how wildlife photographers manage to keep their sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, that my friends is pretty much all the news I’ve got for now. Stay tuned for more backyard bird nest experiment results in the upcoming weeks. Things are bound to get interesting real soon :o) &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep on smiling!&lt;br /&gt;Kathleen (aka TheNatureNut)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-8964414645338769002?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/8964414645338769002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=8964414645338769002&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/8964414645338769002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/8964414645338769002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/05/bird-nest-experiment-results-for-apr-25.html' title='Bird Nest experiment results for Apr 25 to May 1, 2008'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SBpxLDmxq6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/CiP1htr3Hrc/s72-c/siskin+singing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-6146006222364538809</id><published>2008-05-09T09:42:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:15:42.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bird Nest experiment results for May 2 to 9, 2008</title><content type='html'>If you haven’t been following my backyard bird nest experiment from the beginning you can read my first post about it &lt;a href="http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/04/biggest-backyard-bird-nest-experiment.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I had hoped, it has been a busier week in nesting land. Things are picking up and more nest helper cages are getting inspected and picked at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The robin nesting in the juniper tree outside of our dining room &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRYbdLkgPI/AAAAAAAAAJw/UHPTPnMis4k/s1600-h/robin+eating+ants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198377098605265138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRYbdLkgPI/AAAAAAAAAJw/UHPTPnMis4k/s200/robin+eating+ants.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;window has laid her eggs so she’s there full time now keeping them warm. I have not been able to see how many eggs there are because the nest is too high up for me to get a look without dragging the ladder out there. I don’t want to disturb her just for the sake of getting a picture for you, so we’ll find out how many eggs there are when the wee ones hatch. When she does get out to stretch her legs she has been helping to control the ant population on our crabapple tree for which we are eternally grateful. Here’s a shot of her in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRZCdLkgQI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/4HEgpPSQ2r8/s1600-h/string+%26+sisal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198377768620163330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" height="237" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRZCdLkgQI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/4HEgpPSQ2r8/s200/string+%26+sisal.jpg" width="237" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The goldfinches were regularly visiting the string and sisal nest helper until it met with an early demise on May 5th. No remains have been found but we do have two suspects in the case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRZZdLkgRI/AAAAAAAAAKA/DTpxJp9Mt2M/s1600-h/kubota+(rented).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198378163757154578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" height="182" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRZZdLkgRI/AAAAAAAAAKA/DTpxJp9Mt2M/s200/kubota+(rented).jpg" width="187" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At first I automatically blamed the tractor in the picture on the left, but I’m finding that the roll bar of the tractor on the right is also looking mighty suspicious. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRZydLkgSI/AAAAAAAAAKI/GltRHKVi_zE/s1600-h/kubota+(ours).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198378593253884194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="184" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRZydLkgSI/AAAAAAAAAKI/GltRHKVi_zE/s200/kubota+(ours).jpg" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It’s just so heartbreaking that it’s gone and that I’ll never see it again and that I don’t know if it suffered a lot or if it’s death was swift and merciful…I guess I’ll never know :o( *sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRaP9LkgTI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/f-gsZOCBYrY/s1600-h/replacement+cage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198379100060025138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" height="165" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRaP9LkgTI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/f-gsZOCBYrY/s200/replacement+cage.jpg" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the meantime this replacement string and sisal nest helper has been sent out into battle and hopefully it will fare better than the first one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here’s where we stand on the nesting materials that are starting to be taken:&lt;br /&gt;- bull rush fluff&lt;br /&gt;- cotton fabric&lt;br /&gt;- dog fur (light)&lt;br /&gt;- dog fur (dark)&lt;br /&gt;- dried grass&lt;br /&gt;- feathers&lt;br /&gt;- raffia&lt;br /&gt;- shredded paper&lt;br /&gt;- straw&lt;br /&gt;- string &amp;amp; sisal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRa4dLkgUI/AAAAAAAAAKY/1zJ6Z1lRdAg/s1600-h/fabric.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRbFNLkgWI/AAAAAAAAAKo/1qL1ZzOvj1E/s1600-h/feathers.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198384593323196834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRfPtLkgaI/AAAAAAAAALI/K73_3pi4JsA/s400/fabric+paper+feather+trio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And these nesting materials have had lookers, but so far no takers that I’ve spotted:&lt;br /&gt;- corn husk&lt;br /&gt;- dried moss&lt;br /&gt;- dryer lint&lt;br /&gt;- excelsior&lt;br /&gt;- wool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRb3dLkgXI/AAAAAAAAAKw/6ZnWun1RgYc/s1600-h/chickadee+at+light+fur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198380878176485746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="173" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRb3dLkgXI/AAAAAAAAAKw/6ZnWun1RgYc/s200/chickadee+at+light+fur.jpg" width="174" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The chickadees really do seem to have a preference for the white dog fur as opposed to the dark grey. As you can see I will have to be refilling the white dog fur soon because it is almost all gone already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that’s my news for this week. I hope you&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRcDdLkgYI/AAAAAAAAAK4/p6dnbbk12DY/s1600-h/dog+fur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198381084334915970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="170" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRcDdLkgYI/AAAAAAAAAK4/p6dnbbk12DY/s200/dog+fur.jpg" width="167" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; are enjoying following along with my experiment. I have been having a blast and my indoor cat has been glued to the “cat TV”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week! See you next time :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kathleen (aka TheNatureNut)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-6146006222364538809?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/6146006222364538809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=6146006222364538809&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/6146006222364538809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/6146006222364538809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/05/bird-nest-experiment-results-for-may-2.html' title='Bird Nest experiment results for May 2 to 9, 2008'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YB4e3KqWV9I/SCRYbdLkgPI/AAAAAAAAAJw/UHPTPnMis4k/s72-c/robin+eating+ants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341972106024392321.post-1054807532351589646</id><published>2008-03-29T17:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T17:50:10.210-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='climate change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth hour'/><title type='text'>Earth Hour – 60 minutes to support the fight against climate change</title><content type='html'>Tonight at 8pm EST TheNatureNut household will be turning out all the lights and proudly participating in Earth Hour. According to a recent pole 70% of Canadians will be participating in Earth Hour. It gives me goose bumps to know that so many people care. And it gives me hope that not all is lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So enjoy your candle-lit dinner, your game of candle-lit scrabble or your quiet hour in the dark, if that’s what you choose to do. We will be enjoying a glass of wine and roasting marshmallows while cuddled in front of the fireplace during this evening’s Earth Hour. We will be raising our glasses in a toast to our beloved planet and to everyone participating in this special event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May this be the first of many such global events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;Kathleen (aka TheNatureNut)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341972106024392321-1054807532351589646?l=nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/feeds/1054807532351589646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341972106024392321&amp;postID=1054807532351589646&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/1054807532351589646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341972106024392321/posts/default/1054807532351589646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutsaboutnature.blogspot.com/2008/03/earth-hour-60-minutes-to-support-fight.html' title='Earth Hour – 60 minutes to support the fight against climate change'/><author><name>The Nature Nut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652487817522885503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10180084136303490079'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry></feed>