Men have been in forests forever. And there is no escaping reminders of our presence. I won’t interfere with a surveyor’s tape but if you pick up whatever trash you can, you won’t ever see it again! You don’t need anyone but yourself to pat you on the back for removing trash. You know it’s gone. The next time you walk there, that trash won’t interfere with your enjoyment. Seeing trash that is out of my reach is very aggravating and I often spend way too much time trying to figure out a solution. But solving that kind of problem is so rewarding! Fellow pickers: keep up the good work! And Merry Christmas!
I now have a bouquet of Lumberjack’s Toilet Paper, aka Common Mullein, in my kitchen in December! Hard to believe it is still blooming here in southern Maryland. We’ve had several frosts.
This rock was found high above a spring-fed stream on a steep slope in a park in Alexandria. The lines are sea worm fossils. When you’re outside, remember to look at everything!
Garlic mustard is a delicious, critically invasive herb. Before I knew that it was an invasive, I knew it was yummy, raw or cooked. I am embarrassed to admit I planted it in my yard. Even if we all set out to collect and eat it, garlic mustard has the upper hand. It is one of the few non-native plants that can spread rapidly through the forest floor in the spring, greatly reducing the diversity of all species. A single vigorous plant can produce up to 7,900 seeds. Fortunately/unfortunately most only produce about 600 seeds per year. Try it! You’ll like it!
This is a moth that has just emerged from its pupa. It is drying its wings in the afternoon sun as the veins in its wings slowly fill up with fluid. The veins in the wings are not completely filled so the wings are an odd shape. It cannot fly yet. Eventually the veins will fill and stiffen to support the wing structure you expect to see on a moth, as long as a bright-eyed bird doesn’t spot it in its current immovable state.
Careful examination of Creeping Charlie, aka.ground ivy and Gill over the Ground, reveals a flower with an impressive mouthful of teeth and baleen (a tough material that hangs down from the upper jaw of whales without teeth and is used by the whale to filter small ocean animals out of seawater). What else would you call it? Instead of filtering small ocean animals, my guess is this baleen’s function is to tickle insect wings and backs.
Here is the promised Henbit photo in better focus. And finally a new spring flower:
Meet the hairy Speedwell! I think it’s called Creeping Speedwell, Threadstalk Speedwell and Whetzel weed. I don’t think it is Persian Speedwell, Veronica persica, Veronica Speedwell, Common field Speedwell or Bird’s-eye Speedwell. Invasives from the lower slopes of Asia’s rainy mountains, they are all members of the Plantain Family. You’ll be introduced to more Plantain as it gets warmer. Since Speedwell usually flowers from June through September, my bet is this is the Winter Speedwell. The flowers are very small. What you’ll see from a standing position is a tiny, obviously blue dot on the ground. After you bend over for a better look, check out the kidney-shaped leaves.
First I must confess my unusual love of black vultures and turkey vultures. The other day I observed a black vulture dining in the yard along with a large group of equally hungry Canada geese. The black vulture was strolling around, happily pecking here and there in the grass just like a normal Canada goose. Having watched birds all my life I have never seen a vulture acting like a goose. Although I couldn’t see what it was eating I know there were no dead animals in the yard. My brilliant neighbor suggested it might be eating the only other thing besides grass that is all over our yard, goose poo. Having seen fox kits eat goose poo I was not ready to reject her concept. But I am open to your suggestions. Fortunately we have not seen the black vulture dining with the Canada geese again so we are not concerned that vultures might suddenly decide to devour all our wonderful lawn fertilizer.
Note: A friend suggested the vulture might have been eating worms. I didn’t notice any robin-style tugging or anything hanging out of the vulture’s mouth between pecks. But robins had been in the area recently.