Sadly, it was just a matter of time.
I spotted this critter, the both aptly and unaptly named Spotted Lanternfly, while I was putting peanut butter out for the Flying Squirrels. Aptly as it is spotted. Unaptly as it is not a fly.
I was not pleased.
Sadly, it was just a matter of time.
I spotted this critter, the both aptly and unaptly named Spotted Lanternfly, while I was putting peanut butter out for the Flying Squirrels. Aptly as it is spotted. Unaptly as it is not a fly.
I was not pleased.
Previously in the Battle of the Septic Mound, we saw the initial planting of the Carex pensylvatica, and then the subsequent addition of the Fragaria virginiana, neither of which have New Jersey in the name, which is of course the state where I planted them.
This is what it looks like today.
No social distancing today.
The Pine Siskins are here.
The Purple Finches showed up in force today here at Piney Place.
An Eastern Garter Snake.
Yet another sparrow that spends much of its time in Canada, although this species does reside year round in our area, the Swamp Sparrow.
I've mentioned that I'm lucky to be working from home. And to have the ability to be out and about in a large yard, and then state forest, any time I want.
So I thought I'd show what I look at all day long while at my computer. Although this is a bit of a cheat, as I closed my laptop to take this picture.
I hope that wherever you are during these troubling times, that you have a refuge you can retreat to.
Another Sparrow which calls our yard home for the winter, the White-throated Sparrow.
New Jersey has enlightened leadership, and in the time of the Pandemic have been repeatedly demonstrating that which is so sorely lacking in the current clown in the Whitehouse.
And thus statewide vote by mail was initiated. This past Saturday Patty and I delivered our ballots to one of the collection points set up in each county. The opposite of the voter repression sadly occurring in many states.
I voted for Biden and Harris.
I hope you will to.
Together, we can end this nightmare.
Vote for candidates that want you to vote.
Vote.
In my previous post of the same name, we saw the Meadow covered in tarps.
This past Saturday, I removed those tarps.
I also installed a small pond, using a molded plastic pond liner gifted us by our friend Terry. She was having some serious problems with another invasive grass, Bambo, much more difficult to deal with than Stiltgrass, and as part of the overall eradication plan, the pond liner, and another larger one, needed a new home. Terry will also be seeding a Meadow this fall.
And then we'll both be waiting for springtime to see what comes up.
So check back in six months or so for an update.
As portended by the arrival of yet another bird species that finds our yard the perfect winter getaway.
The Dark-eyed Junco.
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It is fall migration time, with new birds appearing in the yard seemingly every day. Some passing through, heading to warmer climes. Some ending their journey here, finding our place warm enough.
And as we are both working from home we have two sets of eyes here all day long. Nice.
This past Tuesday started with this bird, a Baltimore Oriole.
They also like the back bubbler (but not the front bubbler - curious).
Ok, so it was cute when they were little.
Ivy-leaved Morning Glory
Growing up our American Holly.
That shouldn't be.
Although it sure is pretty.
And as you can see.
I've pulled it from the tree.
I've blogged before about our back pond and the Eastern Painted Turtles which call it home.
This is one of them, although I'm not sure which, caught in a net. I did not intend to catch a turtle in a net. Well, at least, not this turtle.
But first, about that net.
When we moved here there was a net, not unlike the one shown above, and it was stored under the deck by the fish pond. And one day when I went to use it, a cold day, it had frozen to the ground. And the net ripped. To the trash it went. And sometime after that we got a new one. But I completely forgot that.
Having this new(ish?) net made it very easy to scoop the fallen leaves and unwanted plants (is it still "seaweed" if it is in a pond?) out. Which is what I was doing when I caught the turtle. That I didn't want to catch.
I might have wanted to catch Snappy. Patty and I were concerned that Snappy would look to dig into the bottom of the fish pond to spend the winter. The problem is that the bottom of the fish pond is a layer of river pebbles over the pond liner. And we worried that the dedicated efforts of a snapping turtle would rip through he liner.
So Patty kept telling me to use the net and catch Snappy, and then relocate him to a more appropriate winter home. And I kept saying we didn't have a net, I had thrown it away. (One of us was more right than the other.)
But it seems that Snappy decided on her own to go looking for better winter digs. Either that or there is a Snappy sized hole in the the bottom of our fish pond, currently plugged by a Snappy sized Common Snapping Turtle. Time will tell.
Like the hands on a clock, the birds in the yard indicate the passage of time.
Another winter visitor, and shot distance migrant (this bird also breeds in the northern part of the state) is the Hermit Thrush.