Two Faribault (MN) Men Help Establish A New Wildlife Record

If you were to perform a Google search to determine the longest recorded lifespan for a Barred Owl you’ll discover a plethora of sources all claiming 18 years, 3 months as the well established longevity record for this avian species (found in the wild).   That is until recently when two Faribault area men, acting independently, made an effort to set the new record straight.

This is a story about the beginning and the end for one of nature’s creatures.   Unfortunately, there isn’t much information about what this Barred Owl did during the course of its lifetime, but there’s plenty to prove this particular Barred Owl was no ordinary bird.

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Field notes taken by Forest Strnad in 1986

It started back on May 24th, 1986, Forest Strnad and a friend visiting from England were hiking in an area now known as the River Bend Nature Center on the southeast side of Faribault, Minnesota.   As they were walking along, the two friends suddenly observed a Barred Owl quickly fly out of a tree cavity.   As a Federally Licensed Bird Bander, Strnad decided to climb up the tree where he eventually found three nestling Barred Owls.

One by one he removed the young birds and brought them to the ground where he banded and recorded his amazing discovery.   Once banded, they were carefully returned to the tree thinking it to be a long-shot they would hear about these birds ever again.

Such is the life of a bird bander.   You leave your mark on a bird with the hopes that someday an interesting story will develop.   In the case of a migratory bird perhaps it will fly thousands of miles away when it is next discovered.   In the case of a Barred Owl, movement is rather minimal over its lifetime so seeing a bird travel even 20 or 30 miles might be an extraordinary circumstance.

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Close-up of bird band recovered by Rost.

Yet, in the case of Barred Owl carrying the band numbered 0667–95412, documented distance is not what made this bird’s discovery so unusual.   Instead, it was the Barred Owl’s age which shattered the previous longevity record by nearly six years.   In fact, a Barred Owl living for almost 24 years is unheard of even in captivity.

But this story doesn’t get written without another critical participant.   Faribault Fire Captain, Todd Rost, was working during June 2010 on a drowning recovery detail along the Cannon River when he witnessed a somewhat usual sight while kayaking.   There, floating in the water, was a tangled mess of feathers and monofilament line.

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Barred Owl as it was found on the Cannon River near Faribault.

Rost contacted me about his discovery concerned about how wildlife can suffer when humans are careless about our trash.   Subsequent to that contact, I blogged about his discovery a year ago which can be read HERE.

Honestly, we thought the story would end there figuring Rost had discovered a banded bird that succumbed to an unfortunate fate due to discarded fishing line.   Yet, the story was far from over as Rost later learned when he reported on the bird’s band information.

Initially Rost reported the bird as likely a Red-Tailed Hawk because it was badly decayed and the feathers were quite faded and water-worn.   Soon thereafter, Rost received a query from the Bird Banding Laboratory verifying information mostly because “we found that age of the bird is unusual.”

Rost followed-up by providing pictures and other documentation to confirm that the bird found was indeed the same Barred Owl that Forest Strnad had banded 24 years earlier.

Today, when you look at the longevity records for owls you will see the new Barred Owl record contains an entry that makes this Faribault area bird somewhat special, at least to folks who find interest in these sort of facts.   It also underscores the importance of bird banding efforts and their subsequent retrieval and reporting.

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Forest Strnad and Todd Rost hold the recovered band from Barred Owl numbered 0667-95412.

Indeed, it’s an unlikely set of circumstances that would bring two Faribault men together to help establish an important record for an owl that lived out its entire life in the wooded river valleys surrounding their town.   Yes, there’s a certain satisfaction for both Strnad and Rost in knowing they helped a local Barred Owl set a new lifespan record having documented 24 years of existence.

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Certificate awarded to Todd Rost on his recovery.

As incredible as that fact remains, what may be even more impressive is the knowledge that records show only two owls (of any species) that has been documented to have lived longer than the Faribault area Barred Owl known only as #0667–95412.

As Todd Rost will surely attest, finding a bird of any kind dead and entangled in fishing line is not the desired way to view these majestic creatures.   On the other hand, had this particular Barred Owl died of some other natural cause it might never have been found and reported—and that, too, would have been a great tragedy as we now understand the important facts.

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Blogger’s Note:  If you find a bird of any kind that has been banded, please follow the reporting information on the band or contact the Bird Banding Laboratory for additional information.   The information you provide can be critical to those wildlife professionals who research such details.   Even if you have bands several years old, the information is never too late to report.

Trail Cam Captures Awesome Eagle Pics

Just a quick post with some great pics.   My friend, Todd Rost, passed these pictures along taken by his neighbor, Cody VanDerVeen this past fall.   Apparently Cody set up his trail camera over a deer carcass taken during the Minnesota firearms deer hunting season just to see what sort of critters visited the site after the hunt.   In his message, Cory states he finally, over this past weekend, picked up the camera and much to his amazement check out what he had captured:

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As you can well see, nature doesn’t let anything go to waste.   More importantly, just how cool is it to see all these Bald Eagles gathering in one location.   Thanks to Cody for sharing these awesome pics.

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Appreciate the hazards of discarded fishing line

A few weeks ago my good friend, Todd Rost of Faribault, Minnesota, was kayaking down the Cannon River when he came upon an unusual sight.   From a distance he could tell that fishing line had entangled some object just skimming the water’s surface, yet it took a closer inspection to reveal how a bird of prey—likely a Red-tailed Hawk—had become a victim of some fisherman’s improperly discarded waste.

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Chances are good the naive angler figured no further misfortune would probably result of their action.   After all, what dangers could be posed by some monofilament caught up in the brush?IMG_4819

Well, as you can see, fishing line is capable of catching more than just fish.   Albeit, the circumstances how this hawk actually became twisted up in the line is quite odd.   Nevertheless, it occurs and sometimes those of us who are anglers need to be reminded of the potential devastating results to emphasize the importance of proper fishing line removal.

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Any Wonder Why The Eagle Is Our National Symbol?

Take a look at these amazing pictures of this young eagle fighting off a determined fox over some carrion.   Supposedly these pictures that were e-mailed to me were taken somewhere in Montana.   Wow…what drama plays out daily in the outdoors world as creatures of all kinds struggle to survive.   Chances are the four-legged predator isn’t accustomed to losing a battle to a bird.   Then again, we all know the eagle is not your ordinary feathered creature.

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Anonymous photographer listed only as taken by a hunter from Montana.

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Oh, By The Way…In Case I Didn’t Tell You…

my blog postings will likely be quite sporadic throughout the summer months.   Not that I’ve been super diligent about writing prior to my last few posts.   So what have I been up to?   Photography.   Most of my spare time these days has evolved around taking pictures with my Canon DSLR and playing with the ever-growing arsenal of lenses I’m accumulating (much to the chagrin of my wife).

Here’s a recent pic I took just last week with my new 400mm lens (click on the picture to expand the view).   I know it’s not exactly wild game, but do you know how challenging it is to capture detail on a hummingbird while almost stopping the motion of the wings?   Yea, it’s not easy, but it sure is fun trying.

Have a great summer…until next time.

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Fishermen: Let’s Start Getting The Lead Out!

This blog post will start my annual series of posts leading up to the Minnesota Fishing Opener beginning this Saturday on most of the state’s inland (non-border) waters.   To many sportsmen living in the Upper Midwest, the walleye fishing opener (an event that’s also celebrated in several other states not necessarily on the same weekend) is a much heralded social event during the sportsman’s calendar year.   In fact, in Minnesota, the “Fishing Opener” is celebrated by roughly twice as many sportsmen than choose to participate in the state’s deer opener during a typical November.   Indeed, flocking to the lakes to catch ol’ glass eyes IS that big of a deal!   Come along as we prep for this great annual event.

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Let’s begin this series by taking a serious look at a growing health concern that involves fishing.   Over the years safety experts have pushed the importance of getting the lead out of our household paint.   They’ve taken the lead out of our gasoline (1986).   Gone are the days when a plumber might come to your house and use a lead pipe or even a lead-based solder to secure the joints in your water system.   Heck, purchase a new radio today and you will likely have a unit completely free of lead that wouldn’t have been that way 30, maybe even 20 years ago.

But times, they are a changin’, my friend.   The existence of lead today is seeing fewer and fewer applications in our society.   Fact is, there are often perfectly acceptable heavy-metal substitutes for lead that essentially means the material is no longer needed.   And that holds true in the sportsman’s world, as well.

Imagine a day…let’s say 20 years from now…when you explain to some young child with fishing interests that we used to use lead to catch fish.   Yup, that’s right…imagine the disbelief written on the young child’s face when you try to explain that we put poisonous metals into our lakes.   In fact, many of our tackle boxes were full of it.   Sound far-fetched?   I don’t think so.

LoonWhen you consider it only takes one little lead sinker ingested by a common loon to kill the bird that fact alone should wake us sportsmen up.   After all, this weekend when I travel five hours north to my special fishing lake I’m not just hoping to see walleye from my boat seat.   Nope, each year I get almost as excited to see and hear the loon as my boat bounces along the choppy waves.

Hey, that’s what headin’ up north is all about.   It’s the total experience of seeing the lofty pines, smelling the fresh, clean air…and, of course, occasionally being entertained by the wildlife as you pass the time fishing in your boat.

Experts now tell us fishermen we have to begin cleaning up our act…and the time is now to do it.   Consider this study conducted recently by the Minnesota DNR:

Researchers performed 8,068 interviews with anglers on five popular walleye lakes, Rainy, Namakan, Leech, Mille Lacs and Lake of The Woods about how much fishing tackle they lost on each trip.

It was remarkably little, the study found, but it added up. About one jig of any type was lost for every 40 hours on the lake. A piece of lead tackle was lost about every 31 hours.

Anglers on the lakes told surveyors they lost 215,000 pieces of tackle to broken line and snags. Of that, about 100,000 pieces were made of lead. In total weight, that’s about a ton in one summer.

Using DNR survey data from 1983 to 2004, the study’s authors estimated that anglers left more than one million pieces of lead in Lake Mille Lacs alone. Over 20 years, that amounts to about nine tons of lead.

I know what you’re probably thinking.   Losing one or two lead jigs in the lake isn’t much.   Even if it amounts to a ton of lead over time in the whole scheme of things that’s a pittance to a big body of water.   Maybe so, but as stewards of the outdoors we need to take a serious look at how we conduct our activities on the lake.   I’m not suggesting that come Saturday I will be completely lead-free as I cast my line into the lake.   No, but I am thinking about it more often and for the first time I did purchase some non-toxic sinkers for my tackle box recently at the sporting goods store.

If you need further convincing there are several great web sites that discuss the issue of fishermen getting the lead out.   Check two of them out by linking here and here.   There’s also a great article on the topic that establishes a good argument for why fishermen need to start thinking about what types of tackle they are using on the lakes and in the rivers.

It seems when most of the proposed legislation comes along attempting to ban lead fishing tackle fishermen in the past have largely rejected that notion asking for further study to legitimize the problem.   Studies are fine…and they certainly should continue to be conducted…but are we really that stubborn to make a change when deep down most of us can logically reason that the change makes perfect sense?

As for the fishing tackle manufacturers…are you going to tell me that in almost every instance where lead is now being used there isn’t a suitable alternative?   Okay, maybe the cost of the lures or the terminal tackle might be a bit more expensive…but what’s paying a few more pennies for a lead substitute when the cost of our fuel to get to the lake has doubled in the past three years?   As an industry…the tackle manufacturers need to quit hiding behind their old habits and feeding us with those poor excuses.

So, what are your thoughts about using safer, more eco-friendly tackle while fishing?   Don’t you agree it’s time fishermen start voluntarily getting the lead out before we are mandated to do so anyway?   In a few states legislation has already been enacted.   That day is coming for all of us…and it might be a whole lot easier to accept and to embrace the change if we all start doing it little by little beginning this fishing season.

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Lessons Learned Observing The Bird Feeder

BirdfeederMy wife couldn’t understand why I was laughing.   So I explained to her what I was watching…and then she still couldn’t understand what was so funny about that.   You see, having a backyard bird feeder can not only be a fun wintertime activity…but it can also be an educational adventure.

Today I was laughing at this poor Downy Woodpecker’s misfortune.   Just moments earlier this bird had flown right into a big glass window on the house, and quite honestly, it had “knocked itself silly.”   It now clung nearly motionless on the bird feeder in almost a drunken stooper as it slowly tried to regain its sensibilities.   I equated it to acting much like a drunk ponied up to a bar wavering back and forth not quite sure of the world around him.   That’s what was going on with this woodpecker.   It wasn’t completely motionless…but for nearly 10 minutes it sure didn’t move much.

Of course my wife was concerned if the bird would be okay.   I assured her that yes…it would be fine.   You see, this little incident has repeated itself several times over the winter months.   This time it was a male bird…the last time it was a female Downy…the time before that it was a Dark-eyed Junco needing to take a little timeout to sober-up.

What typically happens is this feeder is on a patio and nearby is the house with lots of windows.   I suspect these birds, depending on their approach, bee-line it toward the feeder and suddenly “THWARP”…their flight activities come to an abrupt halt.   Occasionally, they will fall to the ground where they rest a few moments (side note: we have no cats…so they are perfectly safe).   More often, however, they will fly off and land usually close to the feeder so I can watch them acting a bit dizzy.

What I don’t understand is these birds, especially the woodpeckers, will sit and peck at a tree hundreds of times a minute with no health consequences…but a little bump on the window suddenly changes their world for a few moments.

So, what kind of lessons can be garnered from this woodpecker?   Well, I can think of several.

First off, sometimes when you have a goal in mind (such as reaching the bird-feeder) taking the most direct route is not always the best plan.   In fact, if that is the course you intend to take you need to be prepared to encounter a few obstacles (windows) along the way.   Indeed, charting a flight plan that involves flying around the corner of the house might take a few moments of time longer before reaching the goal…but in the long run the bird would have been a whole lot better off for having done so.   LESSON TO US:  Be prepared for hidden obstacles along the way and plan the journey toward your goals with more careful thought.

Of course, once this bird made a mistake it was much more vulnerable to the world around it…even though I knew there were no immediate threats around my bird-feeder.   Yet, we know that in life if we spend too much time picking ourselves up after we stumble, we too, can be vulnerable to those around us.   As I inched closer with the camera this bird certainly was well aware of my presence…but could not react normally to avoid my encroachment.   LESSON:  Don’t get caught dwelling on your recent misfortunes…move on as soon as you can afterwards.

I suppose some might say that it’s cruel of me to put a feeder nearby the house where this incident has repeated itself several times during the winter.   I might be inclined to believe that if I had purposefully positioned the feeder to encourage these “window-banging” incidents to happen.   The problem is I could move the feeder to another corner of the patio and I am sure this same occurrence would continue to repeat itself.   The problem, I believe, with most bird-feeders is the birds get so focused on feeding from them they get distracted from carefully observing the world around them.   This has been evidenced when birds that have been feeding suddenly exit into flight and then careen off the window.   LESSON:  Don’t allow the distraction of a free meal or some other fortunate circumstance to cloud your otherwise good judgment.   Carefully plan a quick escape, if needed, no matter what you are doing at any particular time.

And finally, I was amazed how the other birds carried on around this bird as if it wasn’t even there.   As the other birds flitted from one perch to another eating a little suet and then eating sunflower seeds…this pathetic bird seemed momentarily oblivious to what was happening.   LESSON:  Just because you might be feeling down and out at the moment…don’t expect the world to take pity on you.   In fact, when your world is seemingly a bit dizzy and confusing…expect the others around you to act as if they don’t even care.

Alright…maybe I need another cup of coffee this morning so I quite philosophizing about the world around me.   Lack of caffeine in my system has me starting to take sympathy on this poor bird.   I wonder if they make suet cakes laced with caffeine for that same “pick-me-up effect”?   If they did…this bird could sure use some.

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Here’s Yet Another Reason To Hate Cats

Did you hear the story about the house cat that shot it’s owner?   Read the article here.  Seems some guy in Michigan kept a loaded handgun in his house and the cat somehow knocked it off the counter causing it to discharge.   Miraculously the gun discharged and wounded the gun owner, who also happens to be the cat owner.

It’s no secret I am not particularly fond of cats.   Indoors cats cause my body to become highly reactive to the allergins these cats create.   Thank God for the drug Claratin!!

But it is the outdoor cats that cause me the most concern as a sportsman.   These little critters can be some of the most destructive predators found in our outdoors.   Studies have shown that ordinary house cats can put a definite dent into our upland bird populations, such as pheasants, grouse and ordinary song birds.   That innocent-looking cat is nothing but a killing machine once it leaves confines of the yard where it belongs.

I know several sportsmen who make it a practice to plink at any cat that is roaming in the wild.   Truth is, a cat that is not staying home is on the prowl and likely up to no good.   Have I shot at and killed stray cats?   You bet!   Would I have any qualms about shooting at a neighbor’s cat that is 1/2 mile or so from where it belongs…no way!

I do not view ordinary house cats–whether they have become bona fide stray or not–as part of the normal ecosystem, yet they make a big impact on the species that I enjoy to view and hunt.

I guess one of the big reasons I am not a fan of cats is because they are nothing but a nuisance, whether indoors and especially outdoors.   Responsible pet ownership dictates that pets we keep should not be responsible for killing our native fauna.   Pets should be trained to eat the food the owners provide, and not have some uncontrollable urge to kill.

Look at it this way…a pheasant hunter who accidentally shoots a hen when they are not allowed as part of the bag limit is scoffed at by his peers and belittled by such poor sportsmanship behavior.   Not to mention that it likely is an actionable offense violating the state game laws.   But if that same hunter allows his cat to roam and kill a whole brood of baby pheasants it is currently not looked at in the same light.   If such laws exist to forbid such activity it is rarely if ever prosecuted.

Sportsmen, cat owners and nature lovers alike need to understand that cats can be very dangerous in many ways.   And yes, some poor kitty in Michigan is now responsible for attempted homicide on its owner.   I guess a bit of misfortune was necessary for this poor cat owner to learn the hard way not to turn his back on an unpredictable cat.

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