I am always interested in the fellow mammals who share our northwest Michigan river property. My frisson at the rare appearances of cougar, bear, and coyote is not quite the same thing, however, as my family feeling about the beaver.
Category Archives: Nature Writing
OF MARCH HARES AND MOON RABBITS
This is a painting by British artist Angela Harding (www.angelaharding.co.uk) titled “Shooting Stars.” Notice the moon, and that the Hare is leaping.
Eels!
My original encounters with eels were not pleasant. My mother, fond of roasted eel, liked me to catch them for her with a drop line. All the other fish I hauled onto the dock flopped about and died of natural causes. An eel, however, was a living breathing nightmare. It failed to drown in the air, so I had to bash it over the head with a hammer.
HOW I BECAME A CITIZEN SCIENTIST, AND YOU CAN TOO
Review of Sharman Apt Russell, Diary of a Citizen Scientist: Chasing Tiger Beetles and Other New Ways of Engaging the World
I started keeping bird lists in 1947 when my school’s Audubon Club suggested we list birds and describe their behavior. This was New York City, and I had lots of fun observing pigeons and English sparrows. Then, one wondrous day. we were taken to Central Park to see the spring migration. Tanagers and goldfinch, hermit thrush and grosbeaks and warblers of every kind tumbled all around us. I was hooked for life.