Scat – Guess Which Animal It Came From

Coyote ScatGo to this scat identification website to help you figure it out.  When you are ready, scroll down to see the answer.

Jim and I were hiking in Chuck Swan and I came upon this scat along the side of one of those open fields that they have for wildlife.  It clearly had what appeared to be deer hair (see right side of scat in photo).

I need to start carrying a dime with me for size comparison purposes.  My finger does not need to be getting this close.

Non-white, tubular…. coyote!

Life is an Adventure!

 

 

Feather Pillow in the Woods? Guess Again.

Deer HairJim and I were out in the woods on Christmas Day doing our favorite thing — taking a hike.  We circled around and were following a creek that went through a more wild section of our property that is overgrown with wild roses and bamboo.  The turkeys and deer love it there as it makes excellent cover.

I spotted what looked to be an explosion of feathers.  My first thought was that it was from a feather pillow. Odd.  Very odd but possible because nearby there is an old couch that had fallen off someone’s moving truck on a curve of the road, before we bought the property, that we are gradually removing, piece-by-piece and taking to the trash drop-off center.  But no…

Deer Hair - Close-upI reach down and touched it.  It was hair.  Like you would see in the bristles of a paint brush — coarse, stiff.  But oddly, there was no hide that it was attached to.  Just hair.  I knew it was from a deer but it was also odd that there was no skeleton.

I also noticed a smell.  A smell that you would expect from a dead animal.  That told me it was a fresh.

I started looking around and to my right, about 5 feet away was the skeleton I was looking for, but it was incomplete.  No head.  No legs.  Picked-to-the-bone.  Deer Skeleton Picked Clean to the BoneI touched it and it was moist and flexible – again, another sign that it was fresh.

Deer SkeletonI was thrilled with my discovery.  But couldn’t help but wonder why it was there.  Had a hunter shot it and it came here to die?  Had a coyote killed it?  Or found it already dead or dying?  I do believe that a coyote ate it.  I’ve seen a coyote cross the road in the past on what appeared to be an active animal path right about where this carcass was.

Deer Foot Separate from CarcassAs I was leaving the area, about 25 feet away, I saw one last identifying feature – one of the missing legs from the deer carcass.  It, too, was still flexible.

Life is an Adventure.

 

 

 

Charge! A Coyote Encounter

I was hoping I could get Jim to relate this story, because it is HIS story, but I’ll do the best I can to relate the details as he told them to me.

We were out at the fire circle around 6:15 pm one evening last week.  I said to Jim, “Listen.  Do you hear those coyotes?”.  He said, “Those aren’t coyotes, those are dogs.”  I replied in the negative because I could hear a “yip, yip, yip” after some of the barks.

Shortly thereafter, Jim got up and headed back to where the barking was coming from.  He later said that he thought our neighbor’s dog might have gotten caught in some fence wire and needed help.  About 5 minutes later I heard the barking stop and Jim shout a short, gruff sound.  I waited.  Soon thereafter, I could see him returning.

As he relates it, he climbed up the trail where the barking was coming from.  All at once, he got eye contact with two coyotes.  They stopped barking and started to charge him!  Everything happened so fast.  That’s when Jim made the sound and waved his arms to appear bigger.  They retreated.  End of story.

Yeah, I know.  That was a little unexpected and scary.  We did not hear any more barking that evening.

Jim has since spent a lot of time learning more about the coyote’s habits.    He thinks that they thought he was a deer, as deer are in their diet (but the number one food source is persimmon fruit, of all things).  We have not seen any deer at all on our property in the past couple of months, so they are either effectively scaring them off or have eaten them.

Nature is a wonderful thing and without a little bit of “wildness” it wouldn’t be the same.  We have to share our space.  Life is an Adventure.

Mountain Lion Seen in Sharps Chapel, TN

Cougar

Cougar (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Ever since we moved to Sharps Chapel, TN in 2010 I’ve been asking people what kind of wildlife they’ve seen.  There were always rumors of a mountain lion siting, but nothing confirmed — until now.

A few days ago, Jim and I were picking up trash along the side of the road after our run, as we usually do.  I always carry a few small plastic bags from the grocery store in my pockets for this.  Oftentimes, cars stop to say “thank you” and a few words are exchanged.  A car stopped and man by the name of Byron, who lives in Norris Shores, introduced himself.

Sharp Shinned Surveys

Sharp Shinned Surveys (Photo credit: corvidaceous)

Jim and I shared that we experienced a recent siting of a sharp-shinned hawk in the area – new to us, and he shared that he had seen a mountain lion!

The details are that this was three years ago.  He said that he had 11 acres and he was actually feeding its cubs some milk when he saw the mother.  He was very specific about mentioning that it had a long tail.

Whether you call it a cougar, puma, mountain lion, mountain cat, catamount or panther, depending upon the region in which you live, they are all the same animal.  I’ve since learned that the cougar is nocturnal and most active around dawn and dusk.  According to Wikipedia, the cougar:

“prefers habitats with dense underbrush and rocky areas for stalking, but it can also live in open areas.  As far as attacks on humans, due to the expanding human population, cougar ranges increasingly overlap with areas inhabited by humans. Attacks on humans are rare, as cougar prey recognition is a learned behavior and they do not generally recognize humans as prey. Attacks on people, livestock, and pets may occur when the cat habituates to humans or is in a condition of severe starvation. Attacks are most frequent during late spring and summer, when juvenile cougars leave their mothers and search for new territory.  … As with many predators, a cougar may attack if cornered, if a fleeing human stimulates their instinct to chase, or if a person “plays dead”. Standing still however may cause the cougar to consider a person easy prey.  Exaggerating the threat to the animal through intense eye contact, loud but calm shouting, and any other action to appear larger and more menacing, may make the animal retreat. Fighting back with sticks and rocks, or even bare hands, is often effective in persuading an attacking cougar to disengage.”

Watch and liisten to these two different sounds that a mountain lion makes, both taken at zoos where you can see the actual animal making the sound:  mountain lion scream and mountain lion growl.

I am not really concerned about running into a cougar on hikes, but I do feel that an ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure, so knowing as much about its habits might prove helpful if I should ever encounter one in the wild.

Life is an Adventure.

100 Degree Days – Baby It’s Hot Outside!

We’ve had a couple of 100 degree days lately and it has taken its toll even on the wildlife.  Jim was the first to spot this box turtle spread eagle on some dry dirt, trying to stay cool, during our evening walk tonight.  He was a big one!

No less hot, Jim and I headed for Norris Lake earlier this morning with our kayaks.  There was a breeze, causing some little whitecaps, so the lake was choppy, but we still had a good time.  We decided to circle the island at marker 23.  The island shielded the wind on the east side and it was quite calm, a welcome respite.  It reminded me of the movie “On Golden Pond”.  There was a little inlet that had a lot of birds nesting in the bushes in the water and along the shore.  It was fun to glide in and try to find them hidden in the bushes.  One species looked like a skinny duck with a blue body, a black head, and bright orange feet.  I also saw a King Fisher.

On the way back, we stopped at Lost Creek Cemetery.  This was Jim’s first time there, and while he was exploring the area, I happened upon some wildlife.  I spotted a praying mantis, two snake skins, and a live baby bird, no bigger than a golf ball, that was hiding in the grass at my feet.  At first I thought it had fallen out of the tree, but it had feathers and I think it was just learning how to fly.

Life is An Adventure.