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Wild
stories
One of the perks of writing this column is receiving stories about
encounters with wildlife from friends, family and fellow Wharfedale
Naturalists. As the season tips over from spring-summer to autumn-winter
I've been enjoying looking back over some of these gems.
One friend told me about returning home late one evening in March
to be slightly alarmed by the clear shadow of a man's head projected
onto her garage door by the outside light. What prowler is this,
lurking in the bushes and what should she do about it? A second
look was reassuring. A tawny owl, fluffed up and head slightly turned,
was perched on a fence post. As she watched, it swooped away on
silent wings. It turns out that this year has seen a population
explosion in voles, which we hope will compensate the owls for the
exceptionally wet weather that has made hunting so difficult for
them. So far, reports of tawnies locally are well up this year and
even the rare long-eared owls which breed locally have hatched young.
A similarly unsettling experience was reported by a botanist friend.
She was walking along a path in the Washburn valley when the ground
in front of her began to move. Fascinated, she inspected more closely
- the whole pathway was covered in thousands of tiny, earth-coloured
toadlets making their way from the pond where they were spawned
to find new damp homes in the surrounding countryside. Many observant
walkers have probably had the same experience this year: it's been
a very good year for amphibians, and the summer downpours will have
suited them as they dispersed through the wet vegetation.
My third story came just recently from my sister. On a walk through
rough pasture and heathland she spotted a golden-ringed dragonfly
whizzing along the border of the track; what's more, it seemed to
have something in its jaws. Luckily, it chose to land on a wall
close to where she was standing, presumably to enjoy its meal in
comfort. Its prey proved to be a large bumble bee, which it tackled
with relish, spitting out the fur that drifted to the ground. It
was rather like watching a sparrowhawk plucking a small bird. The
analogy's a good one. These dragonflies are members of the hawker
group, and hunt down prey on the wing with the speed and agility
of hawks. They are fierce predators, able to deal with large and,
in this case, potentially dangerous prey. If we are fortunate enough
to have an Indian summer in September, dragonflies are something
to look out for, both near water and along woodland rides and edges.
Perhaps you have a story to add? There'll certainly be more at
the WNS Open Evening on September 11th at 7.30pm at Christ Church,
Ilkley.
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