I pushed myself to go water and service feeders yesterday, even though I end up getting sick when I do it. At daylight, when I stopped by the bear-proof shed to retrieve the watering hoses, I smelled something dead. I sniffed inside the shed and was relieved to not smell it inside. Put the hoses inside the bed of my pickup and headed to water. Just before dark as I was putting the hoses back into the shed, I was watching for snakes and noticed a dead and very smelly carcass four feet from the shed door. Turned out to be a bobcat. (I suspect it died giving birth.) Don't know how I missed it earlier. I guess in the cool morning twilight, snakes weren't on my mind.
Thankfully, that freeze on March 15th didn't do much damage. A few persimmon trees had frozen leaves on them, and some new growth on live oaks got zapped, but, surprisingly, the Huisache trees were fine. And they were what I thought would be damaged first. Sorry, no photos. Too exhausted to carry a camera around while watering in the 96° heat.
I think this spring migration is going to be great! We're going into a wetter El NiƱo pattern also. It won't arrive until summer, but I have plenty of water until then, and a dry spring concentrates migrants to the oasis. I just have to hang tough!
In town recovering. Habitat here is greening up nicely, and the Black Locust trees are in bloom.

It looks so beautiful! Hope you get some rest!
ReplyDeleteThank you! That last photo is of my town habitat.
DeleteThank you for your incredible dedication!
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ReplyDeleteYes, hang tough Carolyn! Migration will be a joy at the oasis. Look forward to seeing your photos. Thanks for all you do for the birds!
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