Springwater Investigator has announced that bounty hunters are in Springwater. I fear that now the grounds are no longer an official provincial park but still hold animals that once held bounties, people are trying to collect pelts or bounties. As a friend remarked, you could hunt here with nothing but a hammer.
Archive for the ‘wildlife’ Category
Three pictures from the Wye Marsh and two from Penetang Park.
It really is spring! I saw a robin today.
It seems crazy early for turtles! Well, last year at this time, the temps were closer to 20 Celsius, but this year has been much colder and there was ice in this pond. I saw a total of five turtles in the Penetang Park pond.
2 updates at the end of the post
Why do we have pets? I grew up constantly having an animal companion. We almost continuously had a dog and cat, but also for short periods, a turtle, a salamander, newts, a hamster, a guinea pig, and/or goldfish. The ideal home for me would be one like Farley Mowat’s. I don’t know if I could properly or with-scientific-references defend the idea that pets are good for their owners. I definitely believe this is the case, though.
Is it good for the pets themselves? This time my affirmation is less confident. Michael Pollan offers the great success of chicken and other fowl as part of his support for eating meat. If we didn’t eat meat, chicken would likely be extinct.
Ted Kerasote might offer an opposing view in his book Merle’s Door, an account of his attempts to offer his dog as much freedom as possible and how pets thrive when they aren’t treated as modern-day pets. The life of a modern pet is long periods of boredom mixed with attempts to be stimulated by their owners.
As part of this long introduction, let me ask a different and more specific question, one that I cannot answer. Should we have pet cats?
I love cats; there is one sitting at ease just outside my doorway, and my son would need therapy if I got rid of it. The negative points are more important to my post today so let me focus on the positives first. They entertain and comfort us. Some kill pests. They are little burden and bring great joy.
This post is not about the sadness that comes with the inevitable death of a beloved pet. This is a serious concern and my son is already asking questions about lifespans and death.
No, this post is principly about feral cats and secondarily about wildlife mortality caused by pet and feral cats.
According to National Geographic News, last week,
” Ted Williams, then editor-at-large for Audubon Magazine, advocated for trapping and euthanizing feral cats due to their rampant hunting of birds and their reputation for carrying diseases like toxoplasmosis.”
More from the article:
Over 80 million pet cats reside in U.S. homes and as many as 80 million more free-roaming cats survive outside.
To David Ringer, director of media relations for the Audubon Society, the dust-up shows “that we all need to work together on effective strategies that will address the very serious harm cats inflict on birds and other wildlife and that are also truly humane toward cats,” he told National Geographic by email.
“Cats do a great deal of damage to birds and other wildlife, and it needs to be addressed, but Audubon absolutely rejects the idea of individuals harming or poisoning cats.”
From the comments, I find myself agreeing most with Pete McLean who argues against protection all cats at all costs. “The entire argument is a stupid juvenile argument from lovers of stuffed toys.”
The article discusses some methods of feral cat population control. Apparently, Tylenol is unusually toxic to cats and could be used as a relatively specific poison that wouldn’t do much harm to other animals. Another proposed method is neutering or spaying.
Before going into my opinions, let me quote articles from South Korea that I discussed three years ago. There I quoted from a touchingly sensitive article in Yonhap News.
“Controversy over treatment of cats often makes headlines. In 2006, residents of a Seoul apartment culled scores of stray cats by driving them into the basement of their building and cementing over all exit holes.
Last year, the local government of Geomun Island off the southwestern coast moved to cull hundreds of feral cats overpopulating the fishing region, a controversial decision that was changed at the last minute to neutering them.”
Alright, first, the problem is not merely feral cats; happily domesticated cats are mixed in too. Tylenol might specifically kill cats but it will not further specify only feral cats. Feral cats are not the only predators of urban wildlife either. In all the time we had a cat, it typically wanted out in the evening and in again in the morning, often trying to bring the night’s kill in with it. And these were well-fed cats who needed to kill only as much as most North American human hunters.
I guess neutering or spaying would work in the long term even though new feral cats and fully potent domesticated cats are often entering the equation. I wonder if proponents of spaying would insist on a human-sort of tubal ligation so that the cats could continue to enjoy the attempts to procreate? In this case, clearly neutering males would be seen as equally evil: vasectomies all round!
I gotta say, I am for a humane cull. I would prefer it if humans could adopt every last feral cat -which are unlikely to make good pets -but an entirely reasonable, though distant, second best option involves poison, live traps leading to identification and killing (feral cats) or releasing (actual wildlife) or return and fines (loose domestic cats). I would even go so far as to train the killers (I don’t want use the euphemism of harvester or collector) to kill onsite with cheap, scalable techniques. There is no more reason to have an expensively trained trained vet use (expensive?) injected poisons with cats than there is with chickens, pigs or cattle.
At the same time, cat owners, be responsible and care for and give away your pets properly. That last paragraph was hard to write and I don’t want my little friend to ever suffer like that.
Ted Williams lost his job for posting concern over the number of feral cats and how to reduce that number. Well, he lost his job briefly. I don’t know if this is an apology (or that he needed to apologize) or simply a better explanation than he included in his article. Here is an excerpt:
“In my recent op-ed I reported that a common over-the-counter drug, an effective and selective poison for feral cats, had not been registered for this use because of pressure from feral-cat advocacy groups.”
“While the statement was not inaccurate, it was unwise because readers might construe it as a suggestion to go out and start poisoning feral cats. What’s more, the statement could be, indeed was, manipulated by feral-cat advocates into something I didn’t write or intend.”
Scientific American has an article that relates more to my commentary than Mr Williams’ predicament. 3,000 feral cats have been culled to protect an endangered species of bilby.
Unfortunately, the sanctuary is located in a relatively remote region of Currawinya National Park. Flooding in the park not only makes the sanctuary occasionally unreachable by humans, it also apparently damaged the fence last June, allowing several cats to make their way into the enclosure, with devastating results. “We estimated we could have had around 150 newborn bilbies inside that fence, and [the cats have] cleared the lot out,” Frank Manthey, co-founder of the Save the Bilby Fund, told the Australian network news show 7.30.
The fence has since been repaired, but Manthey says the surrounding countryside is still besieged by feral cats and has appealed to the government for help in reducing their numbers. Feral cat populations have actually risen in the past two years, an unintended side effect of government efforts to control dingo populations. Dingoes, which compete with cats and other predators for food, have been poisoned to protect agricultural sheep, but Griffith University researcher Jean-Marc Hero told The Australian last September that this approach gave cats and foxes a chance to fill the ecological gap the dingoes left behind.
Thank you very much, Emily Mckiernan for your corrections and advice regarding a year-long all-parks day pass for Ontario Provincial Parks. Summer and year-long passes can be found here. Thanks also to Lisa Fleming who linked to my previous article about Springwater Park on the Facebook Save Our Springwater page.
I hope their work goes rewarded although, as I’ve previously noted, I have not been in the area long enough to be greatly invested in the park.
I need to correct a mistake I made in my previous post. I wrote that I had been to Springwater two times but I have since learned that my parents took me there many times when I was a young child. I don’t remember this at all.
A new article in the Barrie Examiner suggests that the work to close the park is continuing. The article describes plans for the animals currently in the park to be moved to new locations. Ah, the article describes the animals as ‘wildlife’, and the animals mostly fit that definition but these are animals:
“… that have been injured in the wild, or are unable for a variety of reasons, unable to survive in the wild. This makes it [Springwater] unique among parks and an especially valuable treasure: one of a kind. It is a legacy for future generations,” Miller said.
They are not removing every squirrel or free wild animal. That would be a little creepy.
Also in the article:
Springwater is the only provincial park with an animal sanctuary,…[and has] 29 animals, including Monty the bobcat, a black bear, a timber wolf, two foxes (one red and one silver), two raccoons (one of them albino), two wild turkeys, a turkey vulture, a great horned owl, a peregrine falcon, a rough-legged hawk, a trumpeter swan, two mute swans, three Canada geese, four white tailed deer, two lynx, two bald eagles and two skunks
Two groups are leading the charge to keep the park operational.
I think other Provincial parks need to take heed. Algonquin, in my opinion, will always be here. It is giant, famous and historic and just close enough to Toronto to be a daytrip. Parks that I like and think are lesser known are Awenda and Arrowhead. Arrowhead, get a Friends Of… group, get a real website, a Facebook page and more. If you already have these things, I need to tell you that a Google search didn’t find them on the first page. I did find this wordpress blog that looks like it is updated annually and dryly informative. It does have a facebook page that looks well used. Awenda could use one; this page needs work.
These are suggestions only. I wonder how saturated people are with wilderness-based advertising. Algonquin Outfitter’s Facebook page is updated nearly hourly. as is Pure Muskoka. Well, even if the Facebook pages or other online content doesn’t attract many new visitors, it does a good job of maintaining the enthusiasm of longtime patrons.
What is RTO7 –Ontario Ministry of Tourism’s designation for the area (Regional Tourism Organization 7) doing to help Springwater – or Awenda? And RTO12 for Arrowhead?
I am too newly returned to help Springwater in the way I would like, but I will do my best to post a Provincial Park image every day.
On Saturday, my son and I visited Springwater Provincial Park. along with a few hundred others, to show support for the continued existence of the park which is slated to lose its status at the end of the month. It is a great little park and everyone there had fun.
I will be sad to see the park go but I can’t claim to be heavily invested in it. It is a great local park for Barrie but I have only visited it twice. I guess I won’t be visiting it again as it will become a ‘non-operational’ park the beginning of April. I think that means the cross country hiking or ski trails will continue to be open but the animal sanctuary, the unique part of the park, will be no more.
Animal sanctuaries are my thing. I love seeing local wildlife close up and even as a young adult would call strangers walking down the street to see some raccoon or snake I had found. The Robertcats (I convinced my son that it was too informal to call them ‘bobcats’) and lynx were the first I had seen ever. I even loved the “site vacant” signs with their explanation that the park did not buy or collect animals but only provide a home for those unable to return to the wild. This kind of viewing opportunity needs to be preserved.
The thing is, from a numbers standpoint, the park really should be shut down. I said that several hundred people attended the Saturday gathering, but that is probably the same number as visited the park in two or three months last year. This is a local secret that people only seem to learn about from word of mouth.
I hope Springwater stays open but I also hope other people and parks are taking a second look at marketing and public awareness. I’ve been out of the country for thirteen years so perhaps my ability, or lack of, to name parks is no indicator of the average Ontarians’. I looked at the Ontario Provincial Parks website and was happily surprised to see how many there are, and how many I didn’t know about in my neighbourhood. Well, I might be a little upset, too.
Why aren’t these parks better known? Springwater is a great park that I suspect no one knew about three months ago. I only recently learned that Springwater has cross country ski trails. Wish I’d known that in early February.
As I’ve repeatedly written, I’ve been away. I am not sure what the responsibilities of a park are compared to the responsibilities of the “Friends of…” Who is involved in marketing? How professional are these groups. Back in the nineties, I had thought “Friends of Algonquin Park” was a volunteer organization of enthusiasts.
The thing I want is for those responsible for Awenda Prov Park and Arrowhead Prov Park to be sure they are keeping their parks in the public’s eye. These are two great places that I know about that don’t get much attention. I know nothing about Bass Lake, McCrae or Mara Provincial Parks even though I drive within 50kms of them twice or more a month. Explorer’s Edge, are these parks are in your region of responsibility?
What advice can I give to the marketers? Well, I have a few ideas.
First, when you make a website, Facebook page, Google+ or Twitter account, Keep Adding Content! The Wye Marsh, a great place that also needs to be aware of its marketing, offers both a good and bad example. The Facebook page Wye Marsh has four friends and five photos (all mine!). It has been in operation for two years with no apparent support from Marsh management. The Wye Marsh Wildlife Centre, another Facebook page, is full of what appears to be daily content. Attention seems to attract attention. Next to actual Wye Marsh generated content is more content made and prepared by the public. Win-win.
Second, make sure you have accounts with the three media above (and more) and your own website. Link between them. Really, these two steps are all that is needed for basic Search Engine Optimization.
Third, plan some events and write about them now! Don’t wait until news comes that your park will soon be shut down. Do it now.
Here is a brief look at our first week in Penetang, Ontario. I am on my mother’s computer and don’t want to take too much time on it so a lot of this post will be terse to the point of being cryptic. I am writing this post more for my memory than for international scrutiny.
Jan 31: Long slow drive home – often terrible visibility. Went to sleep early, up at 3:30 for the day
Sat Feb 1: Midland winter Carnival. Candy cannon and dog-sled ride
Here, re-enactors fire the Candy cannon, much as the originals would have done to fight the Americans in 1812. Britain had access to sugar cane and so worked to rot the American’s teeth.
Sun Feb 2. Visited the Wye Marsh where my mother volunteers.
Mon, Feb 3: First day of school, chose a cat
Tues, Feb 4: picked up cat “Colino7” from the SPCA. Colino7 is a four-year-old neutered cat that apparently lived outside for a month or two before being brought in to the SPCA. I say apparently because the volunteer at the pound pointed out that she only had the drop-off person’s word to go by and that wasn’t always trustworthy. The cat is amazingly laid-back and has quickly adjusted to living in our home. TLG, who loves the number seven, named the cat.
Thurs, Feb 6: Vet checkup for cat. All good
All this week, TLG watched a whole lot of TV – Treehouse channel
Fri, Feb 7: Big snow, buses cancelled but TLG went to school -only 20 students total. Lots of fun. We met Alex’s teacher, Mrs D. She called TLG “Brilliant” regarding math. She repeated that he helped his classmates on the math problems. She had started him on Grade one spelling, which he is motoring through. I thought it strange that he learn those words at a slow rate -I considered pushing him in that regard -but they are the basics of letter sounds and phonics. I guess she knows what she is doing. He has a good friend in class, Tyson, but is quiet in speaking to the full class.
Saturday, Feb 9: Big tobogganing day at Midland’s little lake park hill.
TLG dressed in his hanbok and we recorded a bow and new years greeting in korean for YN and family.
Made a snow fort and played inside.
Sunday, Feb 10, played in snow fort. We shopped for Valentine’s Day card stock and a ‘ministick’. This is a tiny hockey stick that the kids use at recess at his school. Full size sticks should not be brought to the school but similar sticks are available for gym class. TLG was surprisingly quiet and cranky at the time.
He is still watching a lot of TV -no friends to visit or evening activities organized yet. Perhaps due to the move and the changes, Alex needs me to hold him and sing lullabies to put him to sleep.
TLG has been uncomfortably interested in death and pets. His questions have put my and Nana’s faulty memories on display. We have told him about the cats Little Man, Blackjack, Tailor and Mums and the dogs Midnight, Misty, Buddy, Kingkong, Mr Mugs and Snoopy and I am happy to relive the good memories of these pets. Still, he has asked how long these pets lived and how they died. As I noted in our last visit to Canada, he asks similar questions many times possibly to ensure he knows all the details and understands them clearly.
Now that he has a pet of his own, he seems to be preparing for that time, probably when he enters university, when his cat will pass away.
Yesterday evening, I hiked up a hill looking for a location with a good view of sky and not too much light pollution. I am tired of looking at the sky and exclaiming, “Look at the stars. There must be dozens of them.”
I think the word ‘peak’ is too grandiose but at the top, I had a good view of the Nakdonggang and the west. Before it was dark, I took these pictures:
It’s interesting how the fortress-like cloud on the right remained over more than 20 minutes.
Anyway, just after 8:00, I saw my first star and over ten minutes, I discerned several more, but no falling stars.
Oh, a link for you: meteor showers this weekend and in two weeks. The link describes this weekend’s shower as being best viewed in the southern hemisphere which I don’t recall reading the first time I checked that page.
While up there, I was cooled by a gentle breeze but also visited by a few mosquitoes. When I began my descent, I used a flashlight. I heard some strange rustling in the woods and a lot of cicadas. I jumped and flailed quite vigorously when I discovered they were attracted to the headlight!
I completed my descent without the light and was able to recognize rocky dirt from trees and brush.
I hiked in the dark comfortably but I don’t think my son would be so relaxed. In the woods, out of the breeze, I was sweating again and I am not eager to carry my son: I may have to consider other places. Perhaps the cicada population will have decreased by then.
Previously, I had jogged or roller-bladed beside my son as he rode, careful to be close enough to try to catch him if he tipped over.
This time he was on his own and I followed . Oh, in taking this picture and others, I tried to hold the camera back enough to get my profile in the shot and ended up crashing into the fence. That’s not really part of the trip as I plan to remember it.
Later, we were walking the bikes on a sidewalk and found this little lizard. My son first thought it was a snake and I was able to give a little bio lesson about how the lizard’s hips cause the legs to jut out sideways so it runs in a slithery sort of way.
I don’t remember cycling with my father. He certainly taught me to ride and I remember him running beside me as I started, but I don’t recall actually going anywhere by bike with him.
We travelled by canoe and that I do remember clearly. His long powerful stroke, at a rate of one per two of mine, and the surge I would feel when he dug in. We explored many rivers and lakes together. I don’t remember him as the patient sort except when we travelled by canoe.
I intend to travel more with my son, by bike, canoe and on foot. I don’t expect to be the homework dad or the team sports dad -the way I think my dad wanted to be with me – but I will be the explore and educate dad and I am looking forward to it.
On Sunday, the little guy and I hit the beach and this time we were prepared with a pasta strainer and plastic terrarium. Here is what I think is a poison fish -that’s not the name but it looks to be related to a puffer, two crabs unfortunately caught in the act -and bravely unwilling to stop, and two …lobsters? I don’t know what they are -nor, in fact the scientific names of any of our catch.
We also found a twofer here:
There is a flat-bodied crab trying to hide in the shell and a hermit crab’s claws at the bottom-left.
All animals we caught were released more or less where they had been collected but many others were not. One family went home with a pail full of the flat-bodied crabs and other fisherfolk were everywhere.
The next ‘critters’ are family but they reminded me eerily of the immature white herons I had seen a month ago following tractors and collecting the disturbed insects. Here, the far-less-icky prey is potatoes.
That was on Sunday. On Tuesday, I hiked up a local mountain and found myself sharing the path with this guy.
Later, I found a pheasant.
There were droppings of a large herbivore but I haven’t seen any yet.
The big flat building in the background is wildlife information centre describing the local wetlands on Eulsook Island.
The closer birds are a few varieties of ducks. In the background are herons and spoonbills. I had never seen spoonbills before and was thrilled to do so. The birds are a little unclear and I tried to shoot a picture through a set of stabilized binoculars. To my great surprise, it worked!
There are walking paths on the island and a flock of swans live along the southernmost edge – nearest the ocean.