Monday, March 14, 2016

SOME TWIG EATERS

 
The other night I was getting caught up on shows from when I was away, and watched one of the Nature shows on my PBS channel. I love animals, and sometimes feel I missed my real calling to be doing something with animals. It's actually heart wrenching to see what many animals are facing, with disease, lack of food, living in captivity and no where to go, as we take more land. I love them so much so, that when I buy the farm, I have it in my will to divide my monies to the local ASPCA, and to a elephant sanctuary in Tennessee. Now I also have always love giraffes and moose, so it will come as no surprise I caught this Nature episode last week about the plight of moose.
 
The program was a wonderful first-person account by cameraman and naturalist Hugo Kitching,( who I not only found very sexy, but his commitment and love for animals was even more attractive),  spent a year in Jasper National Park in the Canadian province of Alberta, a wilderness area that covers over 4,000 square miles. Arriving in late spring, he sets out to find a mother moose with a newborn calf, a challenging task as expectant mothers head to remote areas of the rugged terrain to give birth. Success comes three weeks later when Kitching spots a female calf only a few days old with her mother. His immediate goal is for the calf and cow to accept his presence so he can chronicle their life for the next 12 months. He does so by initially keeping his distance as the pair get used to him and his camera.

 Kitching is able to capture intimate scenes of the mother teaching her young calf the crucial lessons of which plants to eat; how to swim and dive to reach mineral rich plants found on the bottom of mountain lakes; and the dangers of wolves and bears. The latter, in fact, kill more moose calves than any other predator. In a dramatic sequence, the film shows Kitching trying to determine the fate of a second calf being pursued by wolves as he follows their tracks in the snow. It’s estimated that only about 30% of calves survive their first year. In addition to the Canadian Rockies, the program also covers work being conducted in Grand Portage, Minnesota where the moose population has declined by 64% since 1990. Biologists are seen capturing calves just long enough to weigh them and collect samples of their blood and hair, and to place collars on them in order to track and study their movements. So far, their research points to health-related issues, such as brainworm and winter ticks, as additional causes for the decreasing moose population, not only in Minnesota, but across the entire North American continent. Apparently brainworm makes a terrible death for the moose. All involved with the show think if things don't change moose will be extinct  in 50 years.

 At year’s end, after spending hundreds of hours with them, Kitching finds he has become very attached to these animals, filled with great admiration for the endurance and persistence of the calf and the protection and guidance of its mother. But with the new spring, the mother will become pregnant again, and to ensure the best possible chance for her next newborn, she will turn on her yearling and drive her out. Time for the yearling to make it on her own. It’s tough love, in a tough environment. And it’s all that stands between the success and failure of a species. It was a really well done documentary. And after watching I have too have a great admiration for these creatures.

12 comments:

  1. Nice pictures; I,t oo, love animals ... sometimes more than people.
    That said, that host is adorkable!

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    1. I agree with you!!! Most days I feel that way too.

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  2. wouldn't you just love to be able to slip a little dribble of that brainworm into donald trump's next cocktail?

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    1. Norma, what a great idea, why you don't work for the CIA is beyond me.

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  3. When I was ten years old I was on a road, ahead of my parents, turned a corner and came face to face with a moose. I ran back to my parents yelling, 'it is a moose, a moose, a M-O-U-S-E!!!' I wanted them to be sure what I was yelling about. As you can imagine that entered family lore and my spelling has gotten much better... xoxox Enjoyed the pictures and info.

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    1. Funny story, and I bet the moose looked confused.

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  4. Didn't see the episode but this does open my mind to moose. It is amazing to see these animals being great parents.

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  5. An enlightening post with great photos! There's a special place in my heart for all wildlife.....four-footed....and two-footed.....

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  6. My friends and relatives call me St Francis... For some reason, animals are drawn to me, as I am to them. I've nurtured babies of several species (from bunnies to birds) back to health and set them back to the wilderness (well, what there was (is) left of it). The last failure was a baby duck. The last success was a baby Roadrunner. Hugs!

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    1. Oh, BTW, I've never heard of "binding" - but I shall look into it for a post!

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  7. I would love to see the Nature episode. Two years ago a group of us hiked through that area of Alberta, but not in the state park. We came across two female moose. You have no idea how big they really are till you see them in person. It was pretty cool.

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  8. Lovely post. I too never knew moose were good mothers either. Animals never cease to amaze.

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