After deciding back in September to track Bush Creek from beginning to end, I remember locating and exploring its source near Harrison Rd. in Gratiot County. From there, I remember following it with my car, watching its water zig-zag slowly north through one of several county drains. Also, I remember stopping and walking along the creek bank from Jackson Rd where I discovered two insects that I never saw before: Carolina Saddlebags Dragonfly and Chickweed Geometer Moth. For my second encounter, I remember hiking a ¼ mile east from Baldwin Rd on railroad tracks to reach the creek where I once again explored the bank and discovered a Banded Garden Spider and a 2-inch Virginia Tiger Moth Caterpillar. The following week, I remember walking along the creek bank, next to Olive Rd. where I spotted a beautiful Red Admiral Butterfly. For my 4th encounter, I remember hiking along its bank upstream from the Jefferson Rd bridge and being pleased, for the first time, to see its water flow through a natural landscape instead of a county drainage ditch. The next encounter took place a week later along Baldwin Rd on the northern edge of Gratiot County where I remember glimpsing at a wading Great Blue Heron. Also, from County Line Rd. bridge I remember looking down into the clear, shallow water to spot a school of 2-inch Bluntnose minnows swimming north into Midland County. For my 6th creek encounter, I remember hiking a 3rd of a mile through a powerline easement to the creek. Moving along the bank, I remember observing blossoms of Winter Cress near the water’s edge and the yellow leaves of an overhanging Basswood tree. The very next week, I found myself hiking a 2-track toward another creek encounter. Approaching the creek, I remember being startled by a dozen shrieking Wood Ducks. Close to the shore, I recall hearing a Robin chirp while watching the creek’s clear water flow downstream. So today was to be my 8th and final encounter with Bush creek to watch it finally flow into the Pine River. However, approaching what I thought would be a good access point to witness this convergence, I was turned away by an employee working this land owned and operated by Union Oil. I was told this site has been in operation for at least 20-years to dismantle and clean up old oil wells and storage tanks. Even though the land is identified on maps, there is no public record of its existence or cleanup results. Despite this awkward conclusion to my journey, I’m grateful for my many encounters with nature I had exploring this unique watercourse.
Autumn onward
Forest rids her green
Reds and yellows show
Wafting leaves are seen
Barren is the meadow
Frost ices the ground
Swallows head south
Wooly bears around
Plants cease to grow
Mother Nature’s way
Comes the colder night
Comes the shorter day
D. DeGraaf



