Last year Matt said “no more biology lessons…..only blog about people, friends, family”. But the problem with that is we live in a wildlife reserve. We are surrounded by “biology”. I can’t help but share what’s going on, even if it is biology. So I’m going to ignore him for a bit and give a lesson to you anyway (sorry Matt, don’t read it!:)
A few years ago the county built a few ponds around the park to stop the silt from the farmland surrounding the park from getting into the main lake and filling it up. We have one of these ponds right by the house.
We can sit on the deck and watch wildlife around the pond every day. We see deer and their new fawns, turtles (we have a new turtle nest right next to the deck…..we watched the mother lay her eggs the other night and now are just waiting for them to hatch), egrets, herons, muskrats, eagles, turkeys, bullfrogs, geese and ducks at or near the pond regularly. The most common one is the Canadian Goose.
We had several pairs hatch their eggs in early-mid May around the pond, and have watched the goslings grow. I have picture after picture of them, sometimes clear up to the driveway, getting bigger by the day.
The parents teach them what to eat and teach them how to clean themselves in the water. They were doing that this morning. They would go under the water for several feet then come back up. Almost like they were just playing.
I really enjoy watching them.
But geese are pretty fertile creatures. Even with the raccoons and mink that raid the nests every year, you still have too many geese. If they are where people are, you end up with trouble. The people start feeding them, and the geese end up everywhere exactly where you don’t want them. Our park just can’t have the high numbers of geese that come back every year.
So the DNR came today to transplant several of the geese to a different area that can handle the higher numbers of geese. The young ones will return to nest every year from the place where they learn to fly from, so they transplant them before the goslings have learned to fly.
They have moved geese from here for several years, but this is the first year that I could actually watch….they were doing it in my front yard! I stood on the deck and just watched (and snapped photos).
It wasn’t too spectacular really…..they just snuck up on the geese and herded them where they wanted them to go. Since the young can’t fly yet, the parents won’t leave them, so it’s fairly easy to herd them (although I just found out that the parents are molting right now and couldn’t fly anyway…..maybe it’s not that they want to stay with their babies!).
They just pushed them down a mowed trail toward the road into an already set up catch-pen.
They then loaded them into box in the back of a pickup to transport them. They left one pair with very young goslings here, but took 25 of the rest of them to Otter Creek Marsh, which is an Iowa State waterfowl refuge an hour south of here that can handle the higher numbers.
That ends the lesson for today……. did you learn anything new?
(I bet you read it all the way through even though you didn’t want to….didn’t you Matt?)