There’s a hazy sun overhead, no wind and early morning temperatures in the upper 60’s as I begin my annual monitoring of another conservation easement, sanctioned by the Chippewa Watershed Conservancy. Heading north on a groomed, grass trail, I pause at a tall Common Mullein stalk to watch a Bumblebee with orange pollen baskets feeding on the small yellow blossoms. Exploring the large leaves below, I spot a Japanese Beetle and a Firefly. Up ahead, I notice large patches of invasive Velvet Leaf spreading into some of the wetlands. Turning east on a dewy, overgrown trail, I’m please to see one Monarch butterfly on Bird's-foot trefoil blossoms and another on a Canadian Thistle blossom. Approaching a small pond, I come upon the sight and sound of a dozen or so breeding, male Bullfrogs displaying their yellow throats and letting other males know their territory. Also, I notice one near shore. Some people think they sound like cows mooing, which is why the frog has "bull" in its name. These large frogs are predators whose hunting style is 'sit and wait.' They can wait for a long time for some type of prey to come by, then, with a flash of the tongue, they grab it and bring it back into their mouths. Their diet includes insects, worms, salamanders and snakes. They are cannibalistic and will not hesitate to eat their own kind. Bullfrogs hibernate in winter by burying themselves in mud and constructing small cave-like structures. Overhead, I observe a perching Eastern Kingbird while at my feet, a Pale Beauty moth. After walking through a patch of Purple-top grass, I come upon a perching Widow Skimmer dragonfly. The “widow” name has to do with being sorrowful or mournful, perhaps because the wings of both male and female seem to be draped in mourning crepe. Another reference to the name is because a male will leave the female alone by herself as she lays her eggs; thus, making her a “widow” in this process. Up ahead, I first see twin fawns with their spotted bodies feeding on grasses and then watch two noisy Sandhill Cranes fly past me. Turning back toward the car, I spot a Pearl Crescent butterfly perched in the dewy grass, a few Flea beetles feeding on a Swamp Thistle blossom and another Bumblebee feeding on Catnip blossoms. Along the way, I notice a blossom of Queen Anne’s lace and one that looks similar, called Water Parsnip. Near the car, blossoms of Gray-headed Coneflower and Lance-leaf Coreopsis catch my eye.
Serenade in the canopy
Red-eyed Vireo sings
From crowded nests
Fledglings test their wings
Salamanders hide under
Logs on the muddy floor
Trail in nature’s realm
Longing to explore
Favorite forest sanctuary
Shrouded by morning fog
Meandering among maples
A man and his dog
D. DeGraaf