There is a hidden jewel in Lenawee I would like to keep to myself. I was there Saturday morning. I’ve been going there for years. There are only a few places left in Lenawee to get away from developers. Land is a valuable commodity. But, thankfully there are a few people left who still believe in conservation. This little Green Frog is surely thankful that her home has been saved. I am certainly thankful. After our brief photo shoot I continued down the trail.
I was pleased to hear one of my favorite bird calls, “Drink Your Teeeeea”. They are a challenge to photograph. I have never seen one stay still for very long. But this Pipilo erythrophthalmus (Eastern Toweee) did, at least long enough for me to take his picture. I rarely see or hear this bird in my own yard. So I wouldn’t characterize him as one of my usual suspects. So I was pleased to take his picture. After our brief photo shoot I continued down the trail.
I continued walking the through the rolling meadows. Occasionally, the trail would take me by a new pond with more frogs. A Red-tailed Hawk has made this park his home. I see him circling above each time I visit. I also see and hear Song Sparrows and Field Sparrows. I remember that the Spizella pusilla (Field Sparrow) is #9 on the Audubon Society’s birds in decline list. I believe the reason was typical, loss of habitat.
Along the trail I found an Oak Tree that I didn’t remember seeing the last time I was there. It was a Quercas macrocarpa (Bur Oak). I tip toed through the poison ivy to get a closer look at its leaves to verify the species. I continued down the trail.
The trail was leading to the wooded section of the park. I unholstered my bug dope and applied it liberally before entering. It was deet free. I wondered if it would pass the test of the swampy woods? I stopped at the woods edge to identify a Quercas rubra (Red Oak) and then shortly after a Carya glabra (Pignut Hickory). After the second tree ID I decided to retreat. The new deet free bug spray was failing miserably. I back tracked a short distance and then continued down a new trail leading me further into the park. The sun was getting higher in the sky. The humidity was increasing. Some people don’t like to sweat. I love it. It reminded me of high school wrestling practice. Anyway, I needed the exercise. I continued down the trail.
As I walked through the prairie I heard a familiar bird call. It’s a call that I hear on my weekday walks. I didn’t have my binoculars so I couldn’t be sure of what it was. I watched it closely as it darted in and out of the brush. And, then finally it flew out into the open. I quickly snapped her picture. In an instant she was gone. After reviewing the photo I’m pretty sure it was a female Geothlypis trichas (Common Yellowthroat). Her call note is a quick “chep”. I never heard the more common song of “witchety, witchety, witchety”. But, I’m almost certain it is the Yellowthroat.
It was getting hotter by the minute. I decided to head back to my car. I stopped to snap this photo of the Big Blue Stem and to identify another Oak tree. This time it was a Quercas alba (White Oak). It was a fruitful day. I loved every minute of it….yes, I even loved getting chased out of the woods by mosquitos. They provide me with humility. We are not masters of the universe. We are just food for mosquitos…and eventually worms.