<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018</id><updated>2011-07-28T13:59:39.013-07:00</updated><category term='woodpeckers'/><category term='gross stuff'/><category term='summer'/><category term='wildflowers'/><category term='invasive species'/><category term='frogs'/><category term='deer'/><category term='Monday Volunteer Walk'/><category term='trees'/><category term='spring'/><category term='decomposers'/><category term='burl'/><category term='weird stuff'/><category term='pond life'/><category term='birds'/><category term='mammals'/><category term='butterflies'/><category term='insects'/><category term='eggs'/><category term='squirrels'/><category term='parasites'/><category term='shrubs'/><title type='text'>Frogdawn's Nature Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-2858878657999735504</id><published>2010-03-30T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T13:28:57.924-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Volunteer Walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frogs'/><title type='text'>Chorus Frog Eggs</title><content type='html'>During the volunteer walk this week we stopped for a moment by the pond to search for amphibian eggs. &lt;strong&gt;Smallmouth Salamanders&lt;/strong&gt; lay their eggs as early as February, if there is an early thaw - this year spring came rather late, so they didn't get to the ponds until the first few weeks of March. &lt;strong&gt;Western Chorus Frogs&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Spring Peepers&lt;/strong&gt; are early breeders as well - we've been hearing the comb-like trilling of the Chorus Frogs for several weeks now, and the Spring Peepers call mostly during the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom N. took a photo of the Chorus Frog Eggs we found attached to a stick in the pond - thanks Tom! Amphibian and reptile eggs in Indiana are protected. It is illegal to remove them from their pond or nest, although after checking with IDNR we were told it was ok to look at them briefly, for educational purposes, as we are doing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454524384934981954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/S7JdB17BcUI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Zk525Ow-z-w/s400/Chorus+Frog+Eggs.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Smallmouth Salamander Eggs would be similar, but not quite so many and a bit larger. The Chorus Frog eggs will hatch within a few days to a few weeks, depending on the temperatures (with 80 degree days predicted, the eggs will probably develop quickly!). The tiny tadpoles will spend about two months in the pond, feeding on pond scum and algae, before going through metamorphosis and leaving the pond as tiny froglets about the size of your thumbnail. The froglets and adult frogs will spend the rest of year living in the forest, rarely seen by humans, will hibernate under the leaves and in underground burrows made by other animals, to emerge again in the spring and head to the pond to start the cycle all over again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-2858878657999735504?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2858878657999735504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=2858878657999735504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/2858878657999735504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/2858878657999735504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2010/03/chorus-frog-eggs.html' title='Chorus Frog Eggs'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/S7JdB17BcUI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Zk525Ow-z-w/s72-c/Chorus+Frog+Eggs.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-6206475312967716320</id><published>2009-12-20T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T13:30:21.003-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insects'/><title type='text'>Baby Praying Mantises</title><content type='html'>Over the summer we found several big green &lt;strong&gt;Praying Mantises&lt;/strong&gt; around the Earth Discovery Center. We kept one for several days in a container to show students and visitors, and to our delight it laid a brown, styrofoam-like egg case (also known as an "&lt;strong&gt;ootheca&lt;/strong&gt;" - pronounced "oo-oo-thee-ka") on the lid. We planned to put the egg case outside, but instead it got pushed to the back of the reception desk and forgotten about. One day at the end of November we were sitting at the desk and noticed a tiny yellow creature scampering across the phone - the egg case had hatched early due to the warm temperatures! We spent the rest of the afternoon rounding up the 50 or so baby mantises that had scattered all over the desk, floor, and walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We kept them all together in a large screened cage for their first few weeks where there was a pretty high attrition rate - so far we have six survivors. This is probably similar to their survival rate out in the wild; most of the hatchlings would fall prey to larger insects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are the six survivors, now living in vials with a foam plug on the top.  We put them in the smaller containers so we could keep a closer eye on whether or not they were getting enough food.  The cottonballs at the bottom are for moisture, and the smaller black dots in the containers are fruit flies for the baby mantises to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417412996633890450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sy6EavHyjpI/AAAAAAAAAPY/nniSH8ziuLw/s400/Baby+praying+mantids+six+vials.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a close up of one of the little doobers - even at this size they have all the personality of the larger mantises.  They tilt their heads and wash their legs and antennae, almost like cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417413086205793010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sy6Ef8zZUvI/AAAAAAAAAPg/FhSYjH0V8nw/s400/baby+praying+mantid1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is munching on a fruit fly.  A mantis eats by grabbing the prey with its folded pair of front legs and then digging right in and munching on the fly once it has a good grip.  As the mantises get bigger, we will switch them to larger insects like crickets.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417413156331287954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sy6EkCCndZI/AAAAAAAAAPo/svwt2VL06go/s400/baby+praying+mantid+eating+fruit+fly.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the mantises grow, they crawl out of their old skins, leaving an empty "molt" behind.  It's amazing how you can see every detail on the empty skin, even the antennae, and the spikes on the front pair of legs.  The mantis hatchlings with molt several times until they reach their adult and final molt, at which point they will have fully developed wings and will be able to fly.  This process, where the young insects closely resemble the adults, is known as &lt;strong&gt;incomplete metamorphosis&lt;/strong&gt;.  Insects such as butterflies, beetles, and flies, which have a larval forms known as caterpillars, grubs, and maggots and form a pupa before the adult stage, go through &lt;strong&gt;complete metamorphosis&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417414531893392658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sy6F0GaLdRI/AAAAAAAAAPw/CbF6kQC8jg0/s400/baby+praying+mantis+molted+skin.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contrary to popular belief, praying mantises in our area are not endangered, and you won't go to jail if you kill one although we'd prefer that you didn't.  We have three species of praying mantis in our area:  the native Carolina Mantid (&lt;em&gt;Stagmomantis carolina&lt;/em&gt;) and two introduced species, the European Praying Mantis (&lt;em&gt;Mantis religiosa&lt;/em&gt;) and the Chinese Mantis (&lt;em&gt;Tenodera aridifolia sinensis&lt;/em&gt;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our babies are of the Chinese Mantis variety - they will eventually reach between 3-5 inches in length.  The adults are often brown with green stripes down the edges of the wings.  Chinese Mantises were introduced into North America in the late 1800's as a source of pest control - these are usually the species shipped if you order mantis egg cases in the mail, although the release of non-native species is usually frowned upon in most areas.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The native Carolina Mantis is much smaller than the Chinese Mantis - usually around 2 inches, and is often a dusty brown in color.  The European Mantis is slightly larger and often pale green in color.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-6206475312967716320?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6206475312967716320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=6206475312967716320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/6206475312967716320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/6206475312967716320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/12/baby-praying-mantises.html' title='Baby Praying Mantises'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sy6EavHyjpI/AAAAAAAAAPY/nniSH8ziuLw/s72-c/Baby+praying+mantids+six+vials.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-6456788545933595262</id><published>2009-11-29T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T13:20:01.046-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mammals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='squirrels'/><title type='text'>White Squirrel</title><content type='html'>All summer we have been getting reports of a white squirrel in the park, living somewhere between the Marina and the Earth Discovery Center, but never managed to actually see it. Finally a park visitor, Richard Gentry, managed to snap a photo and kindly offered to share it:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409626121818383474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SxLaS96opHI/AAAAAAAAAOo/iSbuasdoTSs/s400/white+squrral++11-15-09+eagle+creek+rg.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The patches of normally colored fur on the belly and dark eyes indicate that this squirrel is probably &lt;strong&gt;leucistic&lt;/strong&gt; rather than &lt;strong&gt;albino. &lt;/strong&gt;Albino animals have reddish eyes, while leucistic animals usually have normally pigmented eyes. This squirrel seems to be surviving well so far, but abnormally colored wild animals are often easier targets for predators due to their lack of camouflage. He or she also appears to be a fox squirrel, the common species found in the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mutations that cause albinism, leucism, and other similar conditions can occur in humans, birds, fish, reptiles, insects...pretty much any creature that possesses color pigments. Many of our domestic animals, such as rabbits, chickens, and laboratory rats and mice, have been deliberately bred to produce white animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several years ago I raised a litter of orphaned opossums with one leucistic baby, who stayed with me as an educational opossum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409627967467510418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SxLb-ZfrWpI/AAAAAAAAAPA/4DlUX3A-pvU/s400/Blondie2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;For some animals, like polar bears, snowy owls, and mountain goats, having white fur or feathers is a survival advantage, not a liability, allowing them to adapt and survive in cold and snowy climates. A few, such as the Arctic fox and snowshoe hare, can even shed their fur and change from brown to white as the seasons change! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Check out this website if you'd like to see more photos of these fascinating "Ghosts of Nature" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifeinthefastlane.ca/35-ghosts-of-nature-albino-animals-of-the-wild/weird-science"&gt;http://www.lifeinthefastlane.ca/35-ghosts-of-nature-albino-animals-of-the-wild/weird-science&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-6456788545933595262?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6456788545933595262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=6456788545933595262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/6456788545933595262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/6456788545933595262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/11/white-squirrel.html' title='White Squirrel'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SxLaS96opHI/AAAAAAAAAOo/iSbuasdoTSs/s72-c/white+squrral++11-15-09+eagle+creek+rg.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-4404965832312496897</id><published>2009-09-06T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T06:19:19.937-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Volunteer Walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildflowers'/><title type='text'>Late Summer Wildflowers</title><content type='html'>We usually think of spring as the time for wildflowers, but a surprising number of flowers bloom throughout the summer. Some of my favorites appear towards the end of summer - I know that when the purple &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ironweed&lt;/span&gt; blooms, fall is not far away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queen Anne's Lace&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Daucus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;carota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, also known as wild carrot, is a familiar sight along roadsides and open fields. It was introduced from Europe and is considered an invasive weed in many areas, as it can &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;outcompete&lt;/span&gt; native plants; however, the leaves do provide food for the caterpillars of the Black Swallowtail Butterfly. The large, carrot-like taproot is edible. Not surprising when you consider that the "wild carrot" is actually the ancestor of our modern cultivated carrots. Use &lt;strong&gt;extreme caution&lt;/strong&gt; if you decide to take a nibble - Queen Anne's Lace closely resembles the deadly poisonous Water Hemlock! Both are members of the parsley family, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Apiaceae&lt;/span&gt;, which also includes Fennel, Caraway, Anise-seed, Rattlesnake Master (an unusual prairie plant), and Celery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQI-lYxoUI/AAAAAAAAAOg/q-4wtf_UDxc/s1600-h/DSC01057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378433726268154178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQI-lYxoUI/AAAAAAAAAOg/q-4wtf_UDxc/s400/DSC01057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The flowers of Queen Anne's Lace are compound --composed of many tiny flowers clustered together. They often have one or more dark purple-red &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;flowerlets&lt;/span&gt; at the very center, drops of Queen Anne's blood where she pricked her finger while making lace, at least according to legend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQIlTPZSYI/AAAAAAAAAOY/EBtq-F1jft4/s1600-h/DSC01058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378433291900242306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQIlTPZSYI/AAAAAAAAAOY/EBtq-F1jft4/s400/DSC01058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ironweed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Vernonia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;altissima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, one of my favorite "weeds" of late summer. They usually begin blooming in August in meadows and along roadsides, and their tall vibrant purple blooms are a favorite of bees and butterflies. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ironweed&lt;/span&gt; is a member of the aster family, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Asteraceae&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQIkgXP9zI/AAAAAAAAAOI/WN0tVKi3Aek/s1600-h/DSC01047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378433278242977586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQIkgXP9zI/AAAAAAAAAOI/WN0tVKi3Aek/s400/DSC01047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wild Forget-Me-Not&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Myosotis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sylvatica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, is another exotic species, introduced from Europe and Asia. It prefers rich, waterside soils, and has been blooming all summer along the marshy inlet at the base of the amphitheater. Forget-Me-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nots&lt;/span&gt; are often used as a symbol of enduring love. In a rather sad legend about the origin of the name, a knight fell into a river while walking with his sweetheart, and tossed her this flower that he pulled from the river's edge, shouting "forget me not," before the weight of his armor pulled him under.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQHMtBo9kI/AAAAAAAAAN4/8xOjiWIZLy8/s1600-h/DSC01009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378431769813513794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQHMtBo9kI/AAAAAAAAAN4/8xOjiWIZLy8/s400/DSC01009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Virginia &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Spiderwort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tradescantia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;virginiana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, is a native perennial that blooms mid-spring through summer. It is a member of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dayflower&lt;/span&gt; family - individual flowers often close up by afternoon on sunny days, and each flower only lasts a day or two. The camera didn't capture the color well here - flowers are actually a deeper blue-purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQHMUkr8kI/AAAAAAAAANw/UyGvvaQZ_8c/s1600-h/DSC01092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378431763249623618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQHMUkr8kI/AAAAAAAAANw/UyGvvaQZ_8c/s400/DSC01092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A close up of the flower reveals a possible source for the name "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Spiderwort&lt;/span&gt;" - each anther is surrounded by several tiny filaments that might resemble a spider's web. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378432074520127890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQHecJW6ZI/AAAAAAAAAOA/kXSqWTS2EVw/s400/DSC01093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is another member of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Spiderwort&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dayflower&lt;/span&gt; family that can be found growing in the park, the non-native &lt;strong&gt;Common &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dayflower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Commelina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;communis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. This one was found along the trail to the pond by the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;EDC&lt;/span&gt;, and with the two big petals reminded us of a little Mickey Mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQHLzCsN1I/AAAAAAAAANo/-memjeoWb-o/s1600-h/DSC01075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378431754248664914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQHLzCsN1I/AAAAAAAAANo/-memjeoWb-o/s400/DSC01075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Virginia &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Knotweed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Polygonum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;virginianum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, is common throughout the woods of Eagle Creek. When the seeds are ripe, they will explode away from the stem at the slightest touch, giving the plant its other common name of "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jumpseed&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQHLQuOo1I/AAAAAAAAANg/GzpNf2UcCUk/s1600-h/DSC01122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378431745036034898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQHLQuOo1I/AAAAAAAAANg/GzpNf2UcCUk/s400/DSC01122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; By far the most &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;noticeable&lt;/span&gt; late summer wildflower at Eagle Creek is &lt;strong&gt;White &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Snakeroot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ageratina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;altissima&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;The clusters of white flowers create dense stands through much of the forest understory of the park. White &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Snakeroot&lt;/span&gt; contains the toxin &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tremetol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and is poisonous when eaten, which probably explains its success in areas with high deer populations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQGLOF9UUI/AAAAAAAAANY/MiVWn6aQUGs/s1600-h/DSC01101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378430644818628930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQGLOF9UUI/AAAAAAAAANY/MiVWn6aQUGs/s400/DSC01101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When European pioneers began settling the Midwest in the early 1800's, many of them became ill and even died from the mysterious "milk sickness." One of the most notable victims was the mother of Abraham Lincoln, Nancy Hanks Lincoln. It was not until the 1900's that the cause of milk sickness was officially determined: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tremetol&lt;/span&gt; poisoning, from cattle that had grazed on white &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;snakeroot&lt;/span&gt; plants (Although she never received official recognition, Dr. Anna &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bixby&lt;/span&gt; probably discovered the cause several years earlier: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Milk_sickness"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Milk_sickness&lt;/a&gt;.) Normally, cattle avoid the bitter leaves, but if they were being kept in woodland areas with few other sources of forage, they would eat it if they had no other choice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-4404965832312496897?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4404965832312496897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=4404965832312496897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/4404965832312496897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/4404965832312496897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/09/late-summer-wildflowers.html' title='Late Summer Wildflowers'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SqQI-lYxoUI/AAAAAAAAAOg/q-4wtf_UDxc/s72-c/DSC01057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-5438744732038289558</id><published>2009-08-02T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T13:25:24.580-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parasites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildflowers'/><title type='text'>Indian Pipes</title><content type='html'>Down at the end of the Pin Oak Trail I was excited to discover a group of strange pale plants that have emerged from the ground in the last few weeks.  They look like they might be mushrooms, but these are actually &lt;u&gt;flowering plants&lt;/u&gt; known as &lt;strong&gt;Indian Pipes&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Monotropa uniflora.  &lt;/em&gt;Indian Pipes are &lt;u&gt;parasitic&lt;/u&gt; on a fungus that is in a mutualistic relationship with a tree.  Since they get all of their energy from the fungus (who gets it from the tree) Indian Pipes do not need green chlorophyll to make sugar from sunlight, hence their pale white coloration.  If you tilt the flower up slightly, you can see the yellow pollen, proving that these are indeed flowers, and not mushrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SnXxPi38fxI/AAAAAAAAANQ/fiJbtRwhmis/s1600-h/Indian+Pipes1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365459780443602706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SnXxPi38fxI/AAAAAAAAANQ/fiJbtRwhmis/s400/Indian+Pipes1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For more detailed information on Indian Pipes and their weird and wonderful lifestyle, try these links: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.curiousnature.info/A1-Indian%20Pipe.htm"&gt;http://www.curiousnature.info/A1-Indian%20Pipe.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://botit.botany.wisc.edu/toms_fungi/oct2002.html"&gt;http://botit.botany.wisc.edu/toms_fungi/oct2002.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-5438744732038289558?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5438744732038289558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=5438744732038289558' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/5438744732038289558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/5438744732038289558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/08/indian-pipes.html' title='Indian Pipes'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SnXxPi38fxI/AAAAAAAAANQ/fiJbtRwhmis/s72-c/Indian+Pipes1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-5587146135745612174</id><published>2009-04-19T12:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T11:34:47.602-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>The Mystery Tree...Revealed!</title><content type='html'>Remember the tree growing by the pond that had little pom pom flowers growing all along the stems in March?&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Se39XUhzhCI/AAAAAAAAAM4/kwcrI909csQ/s1600-h/mystery+tree"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327192511338480674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Se39XUhzhCI/AAAAAAAAAM4/kwcrI909csQ/s400/mystery+tree" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now that it is mid-April, the flowers have developed into ruffly clusters of light green seeds, and the mystery tree has been identified as the &lt;strong&gt;Red&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;Slippery Elm&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Ulmus rubra&lt;/em&gt;. The name "Red Elm" comes from the reddish brown color of the heartwood, and the name "Slippery Elm" comes from the slippery, mucus-like substance that can be ground from the inner bark. This mucilage can be made into a tea, or gruel for food, and is also said to be good for sore throats and irritable bowel syndrome. The fibrous part of the inner bark makes good twine or rope, and the wood is very shock resistant due to the interlocking grain pattern - good for making wagon wheels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SeuB0EAJLZI/AAAAAAAAAMw/sjL-jCLx8A8/s1600-h/Red+Elm+seeds+on+branches.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326493715723267474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SeuB0EAJLZI/AAAAAAAAAMw/sjL-jCLx8A8/s400/Red+Elm+seeds+on+branches.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Red Elm is less susceptible to the Dutch Elm Disease than its cousin, the American Elm (&lt;em&gt;Ulmus americana&lt;/em&gt;), which has drastically declined in numbers in North America due to this introduced disease.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The seed of the Red Elm is called a &lt;strong&gt;samara&lt;/strong&gt; - a fruit with flattened, papery, wing-like extensions. The "helicopter" seeds of maples and ash trees are also known as samaras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SeuB0JqwstI/AAAAAAAAAMo/tFLVCt6HPdE/s1600-h/Red+elm+seed+close+up.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326493717244195538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SeuB0JqwstI/AAAAAAAAAMo/tFLVCt6HPdE/s400/Red+elm+seed+close+up.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This particular Red Elm tree has produced thousands and thousands of seeds this spring, while the Red Elms planted in my yard at home barely have any seeds. Like many trees, the Red Elm may not produce a heavy seed crop every year. Seed production takes a great deal of energy, and by "flooding the market" in a particular year, the tree prevents seed predator populations from building up to high enough levels to take advantage of the heavy seed crops. Even so, only a few of the seeds will ever survive to become mature trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The leaves of the Red Elm have a wonderful rough, sandpapery texture - we'll have to remember to check them out in May, after the spring "leaf out."&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One mystery solved! But there's always another mystery, never fear: just across the trail another tree is flowering, and I...have absolutely no idea what it could be!  Stay tuned.... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 326px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327212902377248754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Se4P6PES1_I/AAAAAAAAANI/vhUBjyVBD84/s400/mystery+tree2+leaves.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 406px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327212900324571042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Se4P6Ha5d6I/AAAAAAAAANA/0baTwJxRUkw/s400/mystery+tree2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-5587146135745612174?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5587146135745612174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=5587146135745612174' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/5587146135745612174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/5587146135745612174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/04/mystery-treerevealed.html' title='The Mystery Tree...Revealed!'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Se39XUhzhCI/AAAAAAAAAM4/kwcrI909csQ/s72-c/mystery+tree' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-4739011375973434876</id><published>2009-04-19T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T09:56:10.533-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shrubs'/><title type='text'>Serviceberry</title><content type='html'>All around the EDC right now you can see the &lt;strong&gt;Downy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Serviceberry&lt;/strong&gt; blooming (&lt;em&gt;Amelanchier arborea&lt;/em&gt;).   These small, slow-growing trees are native to Indiana and were planted in front of the building and in the backyard habitat to provide food and shelter for wildlife.  Some varieties of Serviceberry grow as a shrub, rather than a tree.  In some parts of the country, Serviceberry is also known as Shadbush, Shadblow, Juneberry, Sarvisberry, Sugarplum, and Saskatoon.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The flowers of the Serviceberry are short-lived, only a week or so, so enjoy them while you can!  After the flowers are done, small red-purple fruits form - they look and taste somewhat like blueberries, and are a tasty snack for birds.  Sometimes people use them to make jams and jellies as well, if they can manage to beat the birds to them!  Many species of caterpillars feed on Serviceberry leaves, providing food for baby birds and insect-eaters, and making it a great native tree to plant for wildlife value.  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326493366896058354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SeuBfwhQX_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/pzvOp3HGSk4/s400/Serviceberry1.JPG" /&gt;The timing of the appearance of Serviceberry flowers coincides with the "shad run," hence the name "Shadbush." (Shad are a type of fish that swim to their spawning grounds in the spring).  The name "Serviceberry" is also related to the timing of the flowers:  when pioneers saw the Serviceberry blooming, they knew that the ground had thawed enough to bury anyone who had died over the winter, and the beautiful flowers could also be used as decoration for the funeral service.  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SeuBfytmzcI/AAAAAAAAAMg/eN6MkZ_X3Ms/s1600-h/Serviceberry+close+up.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326493367484730818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SeuBfytmzcI/AAAAAAAAAMg/eN6MkZ_X3Ms/s400/Serviceberry+close+up.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Native Americans used the straighter branches of the Serviceberry to make arrow shafts, and used the berries in combination with fat and dried meats to make &lt;strong&gt;pemmican.&lt;/strong&gt;   Serviceberry is a member of the rose family, along with blackberries, raspberries, apple trees, hawthorn, pears, and strawberries - you can see the resemblance in the shape of the flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-4739011375973434876?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4739011375973434876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=4739011375973434876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/4739011375973434876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/4739011375973434876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/04/serviceberry.html' title='Serviceberry'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SeuBfwhQX_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/pzvOp3HGSk4/s72-c/Serviceberry1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-5277512692907189999</id><published>2009-04-01T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:14:57.869-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mammals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='squirrels'/><title type='text'>Fox Squirrels</title><content type='html'>The most commonly seen squirrel in Eagle Creek Park is the large, reddish-colored &lt;strong&gt;Fox Squirrel&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Sciurus niger&lt;/em&gt;). Gray squirrels are native to Indiana as well, but there are no populations living in Eagle Creek, although they can be found on the campus of Butler University. The smaller Red Squirrels (also known as Piney Squirrels or Chickarees), barely larger than chipmunks, are present in low numbers in the park, and it is possible we have nocturnal Flying Squirrels as well, although their presence has not been officially confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Fox Squirrels will nest in hollow trees (or sometimes attics), but they also build nests of dead leaves and twigs high in the treetops. These leafy nests are known as &lt;strong&gt;dreys, &lt;/strong&gt;and winter and early spring before the trees leaf out is the best time to see them. (Nests of large birds can be similar in size, but usually don't contain dead leaves.) Summer dreys may be small and loosely constructed, but winter dreys and dreys built by a mother squirrel for raising babies are sturdy, intricately woven, and lined with soft, insulating material. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SdQJKfhl_OI/AAAAAAAAAMI/jBImqj4c7iU/s1600-h/squirrel+drey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319887135697140962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SdQJKfhl_OI/AAAAAAAAAMI/jBImqj4c7iU/s400/squirrel+drey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fox Squirrels in Indiana can have at least two litters of babies per year: one in early spring, and a second in mid to late summer. The first litter is sometimes born as early as February, although the mother squirrels take a gamble with the chance of severe spring weather. Newborn squirrels are pink and hairless, but despite their lack of fluffy squirrel tail, they are still identifiable by their long front toenails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319893741530267410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SdQPLAK8PxI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/B0XeOxjmn9g/s400/baby+squirrel+3+or+4+days.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A litter of baby fox squirrels was found in a gutter of a house a few days ago - the mother apparently nested in the gutter and the babies were washed out by heavy rains. The babies already have fur and have their eyes open, so they were probably born some time in February. Before I sent them to a wildlife rehabilitator, I got a video clip of the babies trying out some solid food for the first time. As you can see, they're still a little wobbly! The babies will be released back into the wild as soon as they are old enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3ec0b3294be905a1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3ec0b3294be905a1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330118852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1CE76E106E6807BB6D93CE0A96DB6CB5F449531C.55839CC4FA8544765132EE7B37FBD02798A0259%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3ec0b3294be905a1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D79KCrl7IlTC3wf9xjY0AuauJC4A&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3ec0b3294be905a1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330118852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1CE76E106E6807BB6D93CE0A96DB6CB5F449531C.55839CC4FA8544765132EE7B37FBD02798A0259%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3ec0b3294be905a1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D79KCrl7IlTC3wf9xjY0AuauJC4A&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-5277512692907189999?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3ec0b3294be905a1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5277512692907189999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=5277512692907189999' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/5277512692907189999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/5277512692907189999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/04/fox-squirrels.html' title='Fox Squirrels'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SdQJKfhl_OI/AAAAAAAAAMI/jBImqj4c7iU/s72-c/squirrel+drey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-3436265251357048312</id><published>2009-03-28T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T08:42:52.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pond life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frogs'/><title type='text'>Spring Peepers</title><content type='html'>First frog program of the year last night; I was afraid it was going to be too chilly for much frog activity, but we were pleasantly surprised to find the Reflecting Pond absolutely rockin' with &lt;strong&gt;Spring Peepers&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Pseudacris crucifer&lt;/em&gt;) in full chorus. These tiny little frogs are no bigger than your thumb, and can be identified by the vaguely cross-like marking on their backs, which is where the scientific name "crucifer" comes from. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sc4c0j8O_rI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ng1AIJILNVI/s1600-h/spring+peeper+throat+expanded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318219899297791666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sc4c0j8O_rI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ng1AIJILNVI/s400/spring+peeper+throat+expanded.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They may be tiny, but these little frogs pack some mighty vocal power. A few minutes spent in the middle of an army of chorus frogs and your ears actually ring. ("Army" is the term for a group of frogs, like "flock" is to birds). Only the males call, trying to attract a female. Calling is the most energy expensive activity a frog can do, so the females know that males able to call long and loud are likely to be healthy and good potential fathers for their eggs, genetically speaking, anyway. Once the eggs are laid, both male and female Spring Peepers head back to the forest, and the tadpoles grow up with no parental care needed.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a video clip of a male Spring Peeper calling, with another nearby, probably a female. The male really puts his whole body into the effort of calling - hopefully the female peeper was impressed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bcfa63b9db82aafc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbcfa63b9db82aafc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330118852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D27B6E2F39125A4E3E765C39E517E295FD6103DCF.67463739CC5738CDF5866A40B45310036BA52509%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbcfa63b9db82aafc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3Qsf32QTaOsh1EoadCdi9y-01sg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbcfa63b9db82aafc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330118852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D27B6E2F39125A4E3E765C39E517E295FD6103DCF.67463739CC5738CDF5866A40B45310036BA52509%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbcfa63b9db82aafc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3Qsf32QTaOsh1EoadCdi9y-01sg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another short clip of a peeper calling - this one looked like he waved at me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-741c45f6c1bd3d67" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D741c45f6c1bd3d67%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330118852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F614FE515CFEB60F77454A1FC836CCE2F59831E.3C146F2ACBC8D6ACAA4AC108A9D9CA1F5DA1277D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D741c45f6c1bd3d67%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3u4frJx0-joJ89J3HhyP9wihn1U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D741c45f6c1bd3d67%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330118852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F614FE515CFEB60F77454A1FC836CCE2F59831E.3C146F2ACBC8D6ACAA4AC108A9D9CA1F5DA1277D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D741c45f6c1bd3d67%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3u4frJx0-joJ89J3HhyP9wihn1U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peepers were the only frog we heard calling, but I did spot one very sleepy &lt;strong&gt;Bullfrog&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Rana catesbeiana&lt;/em&gt;) poking her head up. Spring Peepers spend the winter in the forest, burrowed underground. They actually have an anti-freeze-like substance in their bodies that prevents them from suffering damage from sub-freezing temperatures. Bullfrogs, on the other hand, spend the winter under the ice of the pond, hibernating in the leaves and muck at the bottom. Because of the cold temperatures their energy needs are very low, and they can take in enough oxygen through their skin to sustain them.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318219891581756882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sc4c0HMlpdI/AAAAAAAAAL4/nen7XTclxC4/s400/bullfrog+in+pond.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I could tell this Bullfrog was a girl because her &lt;strong&gt;tympanum&lt;/strong&gt;, or ear, the little circle just beneath her eye, is smaller than the eye. On a male Bullfrog the tympanum is larger than the eye. This doesn't work for Spring Peepers, but you can still tell the males apart by the yellowish or dark brown deflated vocal sac on their throats, while females have white throats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-3436265251357048312?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=741c45f6c1bd3d67&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=bcfa63b9db82aafc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3436265251357048312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=3436265251357048312' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/3436265251357048312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/3436265251357048312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-peepers.html' title='Spring Peepers'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sc4c0j8O_rI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ng1AIJILNVI/s72-c/spring+peeper+throat+expanded.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-571341488856430759</id><published>2009-03-26T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T13:20:19.146-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Volunteer Walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trees'/><title type='text'>Hemlock and Spruce and Pine, oh my!</title><content type='html'>There are several coniferous tree species found in Eagle Creek Park; for instance, the long magestic row of tall &lt;strong&gt;Norway Spruce&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Picea abies&lt;/em&gt;) trees with their graceful upward arching branches along the main road by the Ornithology Center. They were originally planted by the Lilly family, and there are several around the EDC as well. As the name suggests, Norway Spruce is native to Europe. There is a White Spruce, &lt;em&gt;Picea glauca&lt;/em&gt;, which is native to Indiana, but I've not found any growing in the park.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScuwhSv12OI/AAAAAAAAALQ/MSI4kxywKao/s1600-h/DSC00654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317537871055673570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScuwhSv12OI/AAAAAAAAALQ/MSI4kxywKao/s400/DSC00654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spruce needles are very stiff, and quite sharp. Folks who celebrate Christmas with a live spruce tree usually have a few uncomfortable prickly moments setting them up!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317537333672782946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScuwCA1xrGI/AAAAAAAAAK4/RRv65sNYpMs/s400/DSC00703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The cones of the Norway Spruce have densely packed scales, and are 6+ inches long (cones of White Spruce are much smaller - less than 3 inches). Squirrels like to strip them of their scales and eat the seeds, leaving the central stem of the cone behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScuwCIK5KEI/AAAAAAAAALA/BOfkoyHv5Uo/s1600-h/DSC00653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317537335640401986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScuwCIK5KEI/AAAAAAAAALA/BOfkoyHv5Uo/s400/DSC00653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If Norway Spruce has the biggest cones, the &lt;strong&gt;Eastern Hemlock&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Tsuga canadensis&lt;/em&gt;) has the tiniest - these little doobers are only about an inch long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScuwB_Re5EI/AAAAAAAAAKw/RgGpSBucvHA/s1600-h/DSC00711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317537333252121666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScuwB_Re5EI/AAAAAAAAAKw/RgGpSBucvHA/s400/DSC00711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eastern Hemlock has flat, rounded needles, soft and flexible, rather than stiff and sharp, with two whitish lines on the underside. This is not the same hemlock that killed Socrates (the poison he drank was made from an herbaceous plant that looks a bit like parsley - Poison Hemlock, &lt;em&gt;Conium maculatum&lt;/em&gt;) so don't worry about touching and handling Eastern Hemlock, it won't bite! In fact, pioneers often made tea from the needles, which, like most conifer needles, are high in vitamin C. Deer also find the Hemlock needles tasty; the trees in the park are all browsed as high as a white-tailed deer can reach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eastern Hemlock prefers cool and humid growing conditions, and unlike most other conifers it can grow in the shade. Most of the trees in the park were probably planted, but they grow naturally in ravines in southern Indiana. These cool, humid microclimates became refuges for hemlock trees when the glaciers retreated long ago, and Indiana became too warm and dry for them to survive in more upland forest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScuwBYSGnOI/AAAAAAAAAKo/M3fNOgxRWIg/s1600-h/DSC00710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317537322785742050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScuwBYSGnOI/AAAAAAAAAKo/M3fNOgxRWIg/s400/DSC00710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next we have the cones of the &lt;strong&gt;Eastern White Pine&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Pinus strobus&lt;/em&gt;) - similar in size to Norway Spruce, but the scales are much less densely packed, and they are often adorned with white bits of sap on the ends. White Pine is native to Indiana, but the original range was only in a few small pockets - the trees in the park were probably planted. Check out the "Native Trees of Indiana Riverwalk" for some excellent range maps of Indiana trees: &lt;a href="http://www.phyplt.ipfw.edu/GROUNDS/NativeTreesOfIndianaRiverWalk/NativeTreeListByCommonName-Page1-Test.htm"&gt;http://www.phyplt.ipfw.edu/GROUNDS/NativeTreesOfIndianaRiverWalk/NativeTreeListByCommonName-Page1-Test.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScuvIsAeOII/AAAAAAAAAKg/JjqenqpRRCU/s1600-h/DSC00714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317536348827957378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScuvIsAeOII/AAAAAAAAAKg/JjqenqpRRCU/s400/DSC00714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;White Pine holds the record of being the tallest tree in eastern North America; pre-colonial trees were reported to reach over 200 ft tall, and the current record holder is just over 180 ft. The tall, sturdy trunks of the White Pine were in great demand during colonial times to be turned into masts for the ships of the British Royal Navy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a large White Pine growing near the deck at the Ornithology Center, and one at the edge of the Grasshopper Field by the EDC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317536342412805730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScuvIUG-xmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/tE5KGYK3GCY/s400/DSC00707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Needles of the White Pine are long and slender, and grow in clusters of five. Quite conveniently, the word "white" has five letters, making this fact a little easier to remember. The needles look sharp, but they are actually quite soft and flexible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScuvIph5MPI/AAAAAAAAAKY/-qZkbrR4NDE/s1600-h/DSC00713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317536348162830578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScuvIph5MPI/AAAAAAAAAKY/-qZkbrR4NDE/s400/DSC00713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other common pine tree in the park is the &lt;strong&gt;Virginia Pine&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Pinus virginiana&lt;/em&gt;). Its needles grow in clusters of two, and the needles are slightly twisted or spiraled. There are several stands of Virginia Pine planted in the park - you can find them growing along both the Pin Oak Loop and the Cabin Loop Trail by the EDC.  Virginia Pine is native to Indiana, but only occurred naturally in the south, along the Ohio River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScuvH24Z_YI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JOm2_6EOjPA/s1600-h/DSC00687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317536334567046530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScuvH24Z_YI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JOm2_6EOjPA/s400/DSC00687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Most of the Virginia Pine trees in the park look rather worse for wear. It is hard to even tell they are pines in most cases, unless you look to the very top and see the needles. Virginia Pine is shade intolerant, and has a very short lifespan - only 60 to 90 years - and that is about how long ago they were planted. Norway Spruce can live a little longer, 100-200 years, and White Pine and Hemlock can reach ages of 300 to 400+. &lt;/div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cones of Virginia Pine are medium in length, around 3 or 4 inches, and have a sharp thorny spur on the tip of each scale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317586946627790210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScvdJ3gA5YI/AAAAAAAAALY/_qxOJsRTYdI/s400/DSC00686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-571341488856430759?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/571341488856430759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=571341488856430759' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/571341488856430759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/571341488856430759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/hemlock-and-spruce-and-pine-oh-my.html' title='Hemlock and Spruce and Pine, oh my!'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScuwhSv12OI/AAAAAAAAALQ/MSI4kxywKao/s72-c/DSC00654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-5950272240852792536</id><published>2009-03-26T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T13:48:06.228-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Volunteer Walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Ohio Buckeye</title><content type='html'>The first tree to leaf out in the park is the &lt;strong&gt;Ohio Buckeye&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Aesculus glabra&lt;/em&gt;. Most of them are quite small - there are clusters of young trees at the end of the driveway coming out of the Ornithology Center, another patch just before the sharp curve at Fisherman's Cove, and near the end of the Cabin Loop trail by the EDC. I only know of one big tree in the park, although there are probably others scattered around.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The European version of the Buckeye is known as the Horse Chestnut, &lt;em&gt;Aesculus hippocastanum&lt;/em&gt;, and is sometimes planted as a landscape tree. Despite the name, this is &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; the chestnut of "roasting on an open fire" fame - the nuts produced by both of these trees are actually toxic to humans, although deer and a few other animals can eat them without harm. Edible chestnuts come from the American Chestnut, &lt;em&gt;Castanea dentata&lt;/em&gt;, a member of the beech family, which sadly has disappeared from most of our forests due to an introduced fungal disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScufugosZgI/AAAAAAAAAJw/glf7E7LQyNs/s1600-h/DSC00680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317519406424417794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScufugosZgI/AAAAAAAAAJw/glf7E7LQyNs/s400/DSC00680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although it may look like I'm holding five leaves here, in actuality there is only one &lt;strong&gt;compound&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;leaf&lt;/strong&gt; in the picture, a single leaf composed of five leaflets. Buckeye leaves are also &lt;strong&gt;palmate&lt;/strong&gt; - shaped like a hand with all of the leaflets connecting at the center. Some compound leaves, like those of the walnut, are &lt;strong&gt;pinnate&lt;/strong&gt; - shaped like a fern, with the leaflets along a central stem. The new leaves are dark red, but they'll turn green as they get larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScufucysbiI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Urdlwq95jCE/s1600-h/DSC00682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317519405392621090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScufucysbiI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Urdlwq95jCE/s400/DSC00682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's a photo of a Buckeye from earlier in the year, which shows how the buds/leaves are arranged in an &lt;strong&gt;opposite&lt;/strong&gt; pattern on the twig, rather than alternate. Opposite leaf and bud arrangement is an important clue when it comes to tree ID, as there are only a few tree groups that have opposite leaves: Maple, Ash, Dogwood, Horse Chestnut, and Buckeye. MAD Horse Bucks is an easy way to remember the opposite-leaved tree groups. I've also seen MAD Cap Horse - the "Cap" stands for the family Caprifoliaceae, which includes shrubs like honeysuckle, viburnum, and elderberry, all opposite-leaved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScufuLoO56I/AAAAAAAAAJg/J-O7-g01ccA/s1600-h/DSC00540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317519400785340322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScufuLoO56I/AAAAAAAAAJg/J-O7-g01ccA/s400/DSC00540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-5950272240852792536?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5950272240852792536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=5950272240852792536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/5950272240852792536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/5950272240852792536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/ohio-buckeye.html' title='Ohio Buckeye'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScufugosZgI/AAAAAAAAAJw/glf7E7LQyNs/s72-c/DSC00680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-1949311295236239219</id><published>2009-03-24T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T17:24:13.650-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Volunteer Walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildflowers'/><title type='text'>Wildflowers - the leafy preview!</title><content type='html'>Over the last week, the forest floor has become a carpet of wildflower leaves, poised to burst into bloom. Here's a preview of coming attractions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spring Beauty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Scl2_M6GoEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/a4C0V6N-AzE/s1600-h/DSC00665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316911663256346690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Scl2_M6GoEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/a4C0V6N-AzE/s400/DSC00665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Cut-leaf Toothwort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Scl2-mpwhhI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Um6syrYDZB8/s1600-h/DSC00679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316911652987242002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Scl2-mpwhhI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Um6syrYDZB8/s400/DSC00679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Deer Tongue / Trout Lily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Scl2-vjJ-dI/AAAAAAAAAIw/61WDGox6mJc/s1600-h/DSC00657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316911655375469010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Scl2-vjJ-dI/AAAAAAAAAIw/61WDGox6mJc/s400/DSC00657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toad Trillium&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Scl2-WIybhI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tn4H1hg0zVo/s1600-h/DSC00658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316911648553987602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Scl2-WIybhI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tn4H1hg0zVo/s400/DSC00658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dutchman's Breeches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Scl2-TEHgBI/AAAAAAAAAIg/jVeuDjmWIL0/s1600-h/DSC00669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316911647729090578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Scl2-TEHgBI/AAAAAAAAAIg/jVeuDjmWIL0/s400/DSC00669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mayapple &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316912167047956994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Scl3chrYigI/AAAAAAAAAJY/5kdIxl1NR2s/s400/DSC00678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mayapple unfurling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316912163084569378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Scl3cS6cCyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Yn-EOuuYtNo/s400/DSC00677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like a patio umbrella&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316912161169975906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Scl3cLx9qmI/AAAAAAAAAJI/9wa4RSPYeoU/s400/DSC00644.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-1949311295236239219?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1949311295236239219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=1949311295236239219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/1949311295236239219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/1949311295236239219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/wildflowers-leafy-preview.html' title='Wildflowers - the leafy preview!'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Scl2_M6GoEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/a4C0V6N-AzE/s72-c/DSC00665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-4533357262702842374</id><published>2009-03-24T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T20:00:26.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Volunteer Walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildflowers'/><title type='text'>Hepatica</title><content type='html'>Similar to Bloodroot, &lt;strong&gt;Hepatica&lt;/strong&gt; blooms early and briefly - you have to stay alert to catch it in the spring! On first glance Hepatica can look a little like Bloodroot, but the leaves are very different. These flowers were growing along the staircase up to the cabin. Sometimes the leaves are green, but along the staircase they were dark red - can you spot their three-lobed shapes among the dead tree leaves?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sclx4p9lNzI/AAAAAAAAAIY/0LU974VtbwQ/s1600-h/DSC00635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316906053238339378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sclx4p9lNzI/AAAAAAAAAIY/0LU974VtbwQ/s400/DSC00635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Hepatica was also blooming all along the bank overlooking the little creek in the ravine, at the bottom of the wooden staircase on the Cabin Loop Trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sclx4dguGCI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/GD02aC9BU_w/s1600-h/DSC00670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316906049896060962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sclx4dguGCI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/GD02aC9BU_w/s400/DSC00670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hepatica can be white or lavender in color:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sclx4EqbDQI/AAAAAAAAAII/xPElZay5A74/s1600-h/DSC00656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316906043225869570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sclx4EqbDQI/AAAAAAAAAII/xPElZay5A74/s400/DSC00656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favorite thing about Hepatica though? It's &lt;strong&gt;fuzzy&lt;/strong&gt;! The stems and new buds are covered with white fuzzy hairs, probably as insulation from the cold temperatures of early spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sclx39qasEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/GfT2be-FrkU/s1600-h/DSC00673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316906041346797634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sclx39qasEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/GfT2be-FrkU/s400/DSC00673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-4533357262702842374?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4533357262702842374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=4533357262702842374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/4533357262702842374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/4533357262702842374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/hepatica.html' title='Hepatica'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sclx4p9lNzI/AAAAAAAAAIY/0LU974VtbwQ/s72-c/DSC00635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-3480358502509456488</id><published>2009-03-22T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T12:44:08.540-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildflowers'/><title type='text'>Bloodroot</title><content type='html'>In the space of a day it seemed like, the &lt;strong&gt;Bloodroot&lt;/strong&gt; burst from the ground at my house! I have not found any yet at the park, but I haven't really had a chance to look in too many areas. You have to enjoy the bloodroot flowers while they're up - they don't bloom for long, although the leaves last well in to spring. The leaves have deep notches around the edges, and in my opinion are just as interesting as the flowers. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316092117470914098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScaNnW8bpjI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Z1YVXPrg5CA/s400/DSC00624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Bloodroot is named for the reddish sap that oozes from the roots. It was used historically for medicinal purposes, but the sap can cause severe skin lesions and can even be lethal if too much is taken internally. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScaNyzTGJYI/AAAAAAAAAHw/SeAv35eQnrw/s1600-h/DSC00618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316092314060727682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScaNyzTGJYI/AAAAAAAAAHw/SeAv35eQnrw/s400/DSC00618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The seeds of bloodroot are adapted to be spread by ants. The seeds have a fleshy area called an &lt;strong&gt;elaiosome. &lt;/strong&gt;The sole purpose of the elaiosome is to entice ants into carrying the seed back to their nest, where they eat the fleshy treat, but leave the rest of the seed undamaged, and now buried in a nice fertilized ant mound, ready to grow. How awesome is that! The process of seeds being spread by ants is known as &lt;strong&gt;myrmecochory&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScaNoBrnLQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/U0YppLQzwtc/s1600-h/DSC00620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316092128943090946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScaNoBrnLQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/U0YppLQzwtc/s400/DSC00620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-3480358502509456488?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3480358502509456488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=3480358502509456488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/3480358502509456488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/3480358502509456488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/bloodroot.html' title='Bloodroot'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScaNnW8bpjI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Z1YVXPrg5CA/s72-c/DSC00624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-4325052524405623670</id><published>2009-03-17T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T10:12:21.514-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Volunteer Walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gross stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decomposers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deer'/><title type='text'>Carrion Beetles - Gross Stuff Warning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;White-tailed Deer&lt;/strong&gt; love to hang out right in front of the EDC.  They seem to be shedding their winter coats - we found a few clumps of deer fur along the trail!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314352593590910626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScBfhvgpfqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/13PDav2hgr0/s400/deer+fur.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A park volunteer brought me a partial deer skeleton that he found on the other side of the reservoir.  Since it still had some meat and fur on it and is a bit smelly, I put it out alongside the trail for the scavengers and decomposers to finish cleaning. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314352600314844674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScBfiIjwlgI/AAAAAAAAAHI/3ll1E5BHPYA/s400/deer+skeleton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The skeleton has only been there a week and already it has been discovered by carrion beetles (family Silphidae), who were working away industriously at cleaning up the remaining dried up bits of flesh from the bones.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScBfiT0E0zI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/1cw68YUpkHU/s1600-h/carrion+beetles2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314352603336069938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScBfiT0E0zI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/1cw68YUpkHU/s400/carrion+beetles2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's a video of some of the beetles working away.  There appear to be two types of carrion beetle here - all black ones, and some with orange on their heads, almost like lightening bugs.  I find them fascinating, but if the thought of beetles scuttling about and munching on a dead deer grosses you out, you may not want to watch this one.  Just imagine how gross it would be if they DIDN'T eat the deer though - yuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5ea2b2916add1b61" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5ea2b2916add1b61%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330118852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D448D04F0C7B97DF60EAB32DB61DE573C910DD159.69F3CCD2E138D3CF9AA3091D77ADA7DBDC996640%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5ea2b2916add1b61%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1TNz2XbvQlVq-MdiyIMDHodVXCQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5ea2b2916add1b61%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330118852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D448D04F0C7B97DF60EAB32DB61DE573C910DD159.69F3CCD2E138D3CF9AA3091D77ADA7DBDC996640%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5ea2b2916add1b61%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1TNz2XbvQlVq-MdiyIMDHodVXCQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-4325052524405623670?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5ea2b2916add1b61&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4325052524405623670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=4325052524405623670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/4325052524405623670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/4325052524405623670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/carrion-beetles-gross-stuff-warning.html' title='Carrion Beetles - Gross Stuff Warning!'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScBfhvgpfqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/13PDav2hgr0/s72-c/deer+fur.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-3294848142603142567</id><published>2009-03-17T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:06:49.118-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Volunteer Walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='butterflies'/><title type='text'>A Winter's Butterfly</title><content type='html'>While walking along this Monday we were greeted by the sight of a dark-colored butterfly flitting through the forest - in March! Most butterflies and moths overwinter in the chrysalis or cocoon stage. A few, such as the black-and-orange woolly bear, hibernate as caterpillars, but the &lt;strong&gt;Mourning Cloak&lt;/strong&gt; overwinters as an adult butterfly, and is thus the first to emerge in the spring. Occasionally folks who bring in firewood in the wintertime are surprised when a hibernating butterfly wakes up with the indoor warmth and starts flying around their house! Mourning Cloak adults feed on tree sap more than flower nectar, while the caterpillars feed on willow species. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScBM-6Ot0LI/AAAAAAAAAG4/hiB6Ll_MoKk/s1600-h/mourning+cloak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314332203963764914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScBM-6Ot0LI/AAAAAAAAAG4/hiB6Ll_MoKk/s400/mourning+cloak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (The photo is from wikipedia - the butterfly we saw didn't hold still long enough for me to get a picture!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-3294848142603142567?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3294848142603142567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=3294848142603142567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/3294848142603142567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/3294848142603142567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/winters-butterfly.html' title='A Winter&apos;s Butterfly'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScBM-6Ot0LI/AAAAAAAAAG4/hiB6Ll_MoKk/s72-c/mourning+cloak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-3842487805786163098</id><published>2009-03-17T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:06:15.873-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Volunteer Walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='invasive species'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shrubs'/><title type='text'>Honeysuckle to Honey Locust</title><content type='html'>Ah, the first green leaves of spring...unfortunately, they belong to the invasive exotic, the &lt;strong&gt;bush honeysuckle&lt;/strong&gt;. Bush honeysuckles are some of the most pervasive and difficult to eradicate invasive species in Indiana. They create dense shade that prevents native wildflowers and shrubs from growing; some species even release growth-inhibiting chemicals into the soil. The Indiana Native Plant and Wildflower Society (INPAWS) has a very informative flier that lists the ten most damaging invasive plant species in Indiana, including the bush honeysuckle and the Japanese honeysuckle vine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inpaws.org/InvasivePlants.pdf"&gt;http://www.inpaws.org/InvasivePlants.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to the early appearance of leaves, bush honeysuckle can be identified by the opposite branching pattern of the twigs and leaves (most of our native shrubs are alternate).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314319198873107250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScBBJ6feuzI/AAAAAAAAAGY/8cqQIw7QfCk/s400/honeysuckle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When walking through the forest sometimes you run across a tree with a strange lump, almost like a tumor. These woody outgrowths are known as &lt;strong&gt;burls&lt;/strong&gt; (also known as burrs). No one is entirely certain what causes them, but it is believed that most are triggered when the tree undergoes some sort of stress - from certain types of mold or insect infestations, physical damage, and possibly genetic susceptibility. Some burls can grow quite large, and the wood is prized by artists and furniture makers for the unique and beautiful woodgrain patterns. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScBBKu2sVbI/AAAAAAAAAGw/79h9IbQHqog/s1600-h/burl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314319212929111474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScBBKu2sVbI/AAAAAAAAAGw/79h9IbQHqog/s400/burl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The bark of the &lt;strong&gt;Cork Elm&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Ulmus thomasii&lt;/em&gt;) is squishy, and indeed, very corklike! The bark grows in layers, typical of most elm bark. According to wikipedia, the Cork Elm is susceptible to Dutch Elm Disease, which may explain why we only seem to find a few small trees in the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScBBKNZDkHI/AAAAAAAAAGo/LM73GHTd5Hw/s1600-h/cork+elm+bark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314319203946434674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScBBKNZDkHI/AAAAAAAAAGo/LM73GHTd5Hw/s400/cork+elm+bark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you're a tree hugger by nature, you might want to consider giving this tree a friendly, careful pat instead! These impressive thorny growths are found on the &lt;strong&gt;Honey Locust&lt;/strong&gt; tree (&lt;em&gt;Gleditsia triacanthos&lt;/em&gt;), making it a very easy tree to identify, even in the winter. The "honey" the tree is named for comes from the sweet pulp of the long bean pods the tree produces in fall, used for food and even fermented into beer by Native Americans. The pulp of the Black Locust tree bean pod is toxic, so be sure you have the right tree if you ever decide to taste it. Thornless varieties of the Honey Locust are often sold in plant nurseries for landscaping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScBBKNfP3qI/AAAAAAAAAGg/w2PPEQUbM_0/s1600-h/honey+locust+spines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314319203972406946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScBBKNfP3qI/AAAAAAAAAGg/w2PPEQUbM_0/s400/honey+locust+spines.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-3842487805786163098?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3842487805786163098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=3842487805786163098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/3842487805786163098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/3842487805786163098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/honeysuckle-to-honey-locust.html' title='Honeysuckle to Honey Locust'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/ScBBJ6feuzI/AAAAAAAAAGY/8cqQIw7QfCk/s72-c/honeysuckle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-4106089094854315733</id><published>2009-03-16T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:05:05.576-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Volunteer Walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='invasive species'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildflowers'/><title type='text'>Semi-tame Wildflowers</title><content type='html'>Down the sides of the ravine between the EDC and the Peace Learning Center there are some not-so-wild wildflowers growing: the leaves of the familiar &lt;strong&gt;daffodil&lt;/strong&gt; are poking up from the forest floor in good-sized clumps. Most of them were probably planted by the Lilly family (who built what is now the Peace Learning Center as a summer residence), and we have been told they are of an older variety not commonly seen today. Daffodils are are originally from Europe, Asia, and North Africa, and are not native to North America. Although they are an &lt;strong&gt;exotic species&lt;/strong&gt;, daffodils are not considered to be an &lt;strong&gt;invasive species&lt;/strong&gt;; they spread slowly, and do not outcompete the native wildflowers. Daffodils are also sometimes called jonquils or narcissus, and in the southern US they are sometimes referred to as buttercups, although "buttercup" can refer to several other species of flower as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sb8NOJj9RMI/AAAAAAAAAGI/safqVj-w4X8/s1600-h/daffodils.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313980622056539330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sb8NOJj9RMI/AAAAAAAAAGI/safqVj-w4X8/s400/daffodils.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another non-native spring flower found in Eagle Creek Park, the bright electric-blue flowers of &lt;strong&gt;Scilla &lt;/strong&gt;are easy to spot. The name is pronounced "Sill-uh," and it is also known as Siberian Squill. There seems to be quite a bit of variation in the common and even the scientific names - I've seen it called Scilia, &lt;em&gt;Scilla siberica&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;Scilla sibirica&lt;/em&gt;. Scilla&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;is&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;a member of the lily family, and, as the name suggests, came originally from Siberia. I wasn't able to find any information on whether they are considered invasive or not in Indiana, but I hope not - they're awfully cute! We found this one growing at the beginning of the Pin Oak trail in front of the EDC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sb8NOCBJ6XI/AAAAAAAAAGA/pKazqqahZe4/s1600-h/scilia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313980620031519090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sb8NOCBJ6XI/AAAAAAAAAGA/pKazqqahZe4/s400/scilia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And yet another non-native early spring flower probably planted by the Lilly family: &lt;strong&gt;Snowdrops&lt;/strong&gt;, also introduced from Europe. These hardy little white flowers are usually among the first flowers to bloom, sometimes even in February. They've spread to create large patches down the sides of the ravines just north of the Peace Learning Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sb8NNw-QL7I/AAAAAAAAAF4/81-tZt3CoOI/s1600-h/snow+drops+distance+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313980615455944626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sb8NNw-QL7I/AAAAAAAAAF4/81-tZt3CoOI/s400/snow+drops+distance+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313980604661413874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sb8NNIwot_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/_szTt8Zd0IM/s400/snow+drops+three.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a close up of a snow drop bloom - when hanging down it is hard to see their beautiful green centers. This one had some tiny beetles living inside, and while I was watching, several bees and flies visited the other flowers to gather pollen and nectar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sb8NNvTdmYI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8_EUmP330zM/s1600-h/snowdrop+close+up+with+beetles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313980615008033154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sb8NNvTdmYI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8_EUmP330zM/s400/snowdrop+close+up+with+beetles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The leaves of &lt;strong&gt;Virginia Bluebells&lt;/strong&gt; were poking out of the ground near the same area as the Snowdrops. Some of them had a purplish cast, making them look like little cabbages. This one had some flower buds forming already - usually they don't bloom until later. Virginia Bluebell is actually a native wildflower to Indiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313981440952900834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sb8N90MEHOI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/QyEoZRXZTTc/s400/virginia+bluebells.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-4106089094854315733?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4106089094854315733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=4106089094854315733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/4106089094854315733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/4106089094854315733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/semi-tame-wildflowers.html' title='Semi-tame Wildflowers'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/Sb8NOJj9RMI/AAAAAAAAAGI/safqVj-w4X8/s72-c/daffodils.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-7423577932265425169</id><published>2009-03-11T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T06:41:49.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Volunteer Walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='invasive species'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildflowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shrubs'/><title type='text'>Monday Volunteer Walk March 9th Part 2</title><content type='html'>The leaves of the &lt;strong&gt;False Rue Anemone&lt;/strong&gt; were poking out through the dead leaves on Monday - another sign of spring-to-come. Later they will create carpets of delicate white wildflowers. There is also a True Rue Anemone - not sure why this is considered to be the false one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbfgWNlIUNI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8cXA3YGoSDI/s1600-h/Rue+anemone+early+leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311960957713928402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbfgWNlIUNI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8cXA3YGoSDI/s400/Rue+anemone+early+leaves.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More early wildflower leaves peeking up through the forest floor - this three-lobed leaf is much thicker and sturdier than the fragile False Rue Anemone leaves and belongs to &lt;strong&gt;Hepatica&lt;/strong&gt;. The leaf was thought to resemble the three lobes of the human liver, and thus, logically, the plant must be good for treating liver ailments! Hepatica is the Latin word for "liver," and another name for Hepatica is "Liver-leaf." This belief, that the appearance of a plant indicates its medicinal purpose, is known as the "Doctrine of Signatures."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311960582538648546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbfgAX8X2-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/mpAR4VAjst4/s400/Hepatica+one+early+leaf.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We found the Hepatica growing along the stairs up the hillside leading to the old cabin. Not a pioneer cabin, although it is fun to pretend! This would be far too large and difficult to heat for a pioneer family. The cabin was built in the 1950's by the CEO of Indianapolis power and light (I still need to double-check the date, so don't quote me on that), and is constructed of old telephone poles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbfgWMzfMHI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/nADcJNApDCs/s1600-h/utility+pole+cabin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311960957505712242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbfgWMzfMHI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/nADcJNApDCs/s400/utility+pole+cabin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Driving through the park in winter, it is easy to notice all of the young &lt;strong&gt;American Beech Trees&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Fagus grandifolia&lt;/em&gt;) in the understory of the forest. Older beech trees drop their leaves in late fall, like most deciduous trees, but the younger beeches hang on to theirs for some reason. It is fun to hear the dry papery leaves rattle in the breeze, and they often are bent up in the direction of the prevailing winds by the end of winter. Young beech trees are able to grow in the shade, unlike the oaks and hickories, and so beeches, along with maples, are part of the mature &lt;strong&gt;Climax Forest&lt;/strong&gt; of Indiana.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311960577776019938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbfgAGM36eI/AAAAAAAAAEo/J0uIKsdF_30/s400/Beech+tree+winter+leaves.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The long pointy leaf buds of the beech tree were formed last fall, and have been waiting patiently all winter for warm weather to come. They look quite dangerous and sharp, but don't worry - they're harmless (although I wouldn't recommend getting your eyes within poking range - look closely, but not TOO closely). You'll see a lot of my fingers in these close-up twig and bud shots - that was the only way to convince my camera to focus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbfgABJYaNI/AAAAAAAAAEw/RZri81knSgE/s1600-h/Beech+tree+bud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311960576419195090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbfgABJYaNI/AAAAAAAAAEw/RZri81knSgE/s400/Beech+tree+bud.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fun leaf bud - this one reminds me of a tiny fuzzy knife blade and is found at the tip of the &lt;strong&gt;Paw Paw&lt;/strong&gt;, or &lt;strong&gt;Indiana Banana&lt;/strong&gt;. I like to pet them - they are so silky soft! The round fuzzy bud further down the stem will open up in to a dark maroon, bell-shaped flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbfgASQxk3I/AAAAAAAAAFA/lEjAME0JHMQ/s1600-h/Paw+paw+flower+and+leaf+bud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311960581013607282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbfgASQxk3I/AAAAAAAAAFA/lEjAME0JHMQ/s400/Paw+paw+flower+and+leaf+bud.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The strange and interesting twigs of the &lt;strong&gt;Winged Euonymus&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Euonymus alatus&lt;/em&gt;), also known as burningbush for the bright red color of the leaves in the fall. The corky ridges are thought to be an adaptation to discourage browsing by deer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311960584164599762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbfgAeAB59I/AAAAAAAAAFI/luTiKcs0uMk/s400/Winged+euonymus+stem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, winged Euonymus (pronounced YOU-WAN-IH-MUS) is considered an exotic invasive species in our woodlands, brought over from northeastern Asia as an ornamental in the 1860's. When planted as a landscape plant away from forests it is usually not a problem, and there are several cultivated varieties that are less invasive and provide beautiful bright red fall color, but recent studies have shown that native trees and bushes are much more valuable to wildlife, especially birds, than the exotic species commonly used for landscaping. The key is in the BUGS! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Native species are host to a whole community of caterpillars, beetles, and other invertebrates that are a vital source of FOOD for songbirds. Trees and bushes brought in from other parts of the world are missing the network of insects that have adapted to living with them in their home country. Although they provide some shelter, and some species may produce berries or nectar, their main value as an insect smorgasbord is missing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Planting native trees and bushes is a much better choice for wildlife. It is a gargantuan task, but we also attempt to control exotic invasive shrubs and bushes in our forests, so that native shrubs have a chance to grow. There are native varieties of Euonymus, although they don't have the nifty wings on the twigs. We'll have to see if we can find some growing this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For some excellent reading on the value and importance of native plants to our declining bird populations, check out the book "Bringing Nature Home" by Douglas W. Tallamy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bringingnaturehome.net/native-gardening"&gt;http://bringingnaturehome.net/native-gardening&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-7423577932265425169?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7423577932265425169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=7423577932265425169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/7423577932265425169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/7423577932265425169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/monday-volunteer-walk-march-9th-part-2.html' title='Monday Volunteer Walk March 9th Part 2'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbfgWNlIUNI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8cXA3YGoSDI/s72-c/Rue+anemone+early+leaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-3115491233854794875</id><published>2009-03-11T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:09:17.355-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodpeckers'/><title type='text'>Pileated Woodpecker</title><content type='html'>On our Monday hike we came across a tree with most of bark stripped from the bottom of the trunk and fresh wood chips in a pile beneath it - someone had been very busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbfqW65QxAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/FR8AIJv96lI/s1600-h/Woodpecker+tree+lower+bark+stripped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311971964994241538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbfqW65QxAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/FR8AIJv96lI/s400/Woodpecker+tree+lower+bark+stripped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I went back the next day I was lucky enough to run across the likely culprit - the beautiful and impressive &lt;strong&gt;Pileated Woodpecker&lt;/strong&gt;! These large birds are about the size of crows, and often create deep oblong holes in trees more than two inches in diameter. This one was a male woodpecker - the red on his head crest covers the top of his head and reaches all the way to the start of his beak. On the females the red stops at the crest. The video's a little wobbly, since I was zooming from quite a distance - even so, you can see the woodpecker give me a suspicious look now and then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2ac883f655490522" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2ac883f655490522%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330118852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D510435F7888BC0BC209550427BC73F0DAE190BD6.1003CE5003D40E934BDFD9BA79D63A9A98FA8822%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2ac883f655490522%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dx7Tz-C2CbCoLt9hl0d-DTtqmHoU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2ac883f655490522%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330118852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D510435F7888BC0BC209550427BC73F0DAE190BD6.1003CE5003D40E934BDFD9BA79D63A9A98FA8822%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2ac883f655490522%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dx7Tz-C2CbCoLt9hl0d-DTtqmHoU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unlike their possibly extinct relative, the Ivory-billed Woodpecker, which once lived in the dense old-growth forests of Indiana, Pileated Woodpeckers have adapted to smaller patches of secondary growth forest and appear to be doing well. Seeing one is always a treat!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-3115491233854794875?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2ac883f655490522&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3115491233854794875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=3115491233854794875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/3115491233854794875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/3115491233854794875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/pileated-woodpecker.html' title='Pileated Woodpecker'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbfqW65QxAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/FR8AIJv96lI/s72-c/Woodpecker+tree+lower+bark+stripped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-3148231876431071195</id><published>2009-03-09T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:10:36.549-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Volunteer Walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pond life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildflowers'/><title type='text'>Monday Volunteer Walk March 9th</title><content type='html'>Weather: cloudy, 55F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technically, it is still winter, but on our walk today spring was peeking out all around the edges - tree buds were swelling, there were eggs and bugs in the pond, and even some early wildflowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right by the pond there was a tree with clusters of flowers all over its branches, like little pom poms. I don't remember what type of tree it is from last year - we'll have to remember to check again when the leaves appear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbW823_7d0I/AAAAAAAAADk/L2RgM4PqCmE/s1600-h/DSC00503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311358986484414274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbW823_7d0I/AAAAAAAAADk/L2RgM4PqCmE/s320/DSC00503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Smallmouth salamander&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Ambystoma texanum&lt;/em&gt;) eggs in the pond - these were laid some time in mid-February and are already partially developed. The salamander larvae will hatch by mid-March and feed on zooplankton and other small animals, then lose their gills and crawl out on land to live in the forest some time in May or June:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311359197694544050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbW9DK0WSLI/AAAAAAAAADs/cvHm0fhJGnU/s320/DSC00507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also found several clusters of snail eggs in the pond - the snail eggs are on the stick on the left and look like small clear blobs of jelly. Each small blob has 20+ tiny clear eggs inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbW82pagkVI/AAAAAAAAADc/YDuGBHutvxk/s1600-h/DSC00510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311358982569365842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbW82pagkVI/AAAAAAAAADc/YDuGBHutvxk/s320/DSC00510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sycamore seed balls&lt;/strong&gt; were everywhere by the pond, falling from the overhanging sycamore - some whole and round like this one, and some smushed with their brown-yellow seeds scattered across the ground. Sycamore seeds sprout best after being soaked by water, so the white-branched sycamore tree is usually found growing near streams and rivers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbW82uiluVI/AAAAAAAAADU/kF6R38Oa3Bc/s1600-h/DSC00505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311358983945435474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbW82uiluVI/AAAAAAAAADU/kF6R38Oa3Bc/s320/DSC00505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A leaf of a mystery wildflower - maybe Virginia waterleaf? Any guesses? Hmmmm....we'll check back in a few weeks and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbW82YtJQMI/AAAAAAAAADM/OCTplbG83Ts/s1600-h/DSC00499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311358978084126914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbW82YtJQMI/AAAAAAAAADM/OCTplbG83Ts/s320/DSC00499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wildflower! One of the earliest of them all, &lt;strong&gt;Salt and Pepper&lt;/strong&gt;, also known as &lt;strong&gt;Harbinger of Spring&lt;/strong&gt;. This is a close up shot - in real life the flowers are very tiny and often go unnoticed unless you know to look for them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbW81wQMttI/AAAAAAAAADE/OLjwFhn-dXk/s1600-h/DSC00500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311358967225300690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbW81wQMttI/AAAAAAAAADE/OLjwFhn-dXk/s320/DSC00500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw lots of other nifty things - Paw paw and spicebush buds, baby beech trees still holding on to their winter leaves and their long pointy leaf buds waiting to unfurl, woodpecker holes, moss and lichens - I'll try to get a few pictures of them tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-3148231876431071195?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3148231876431071195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=3148231876431071195' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/3148231876431071195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/3148231876431071195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/monday-volunteer-walk-march-9th.html' title='Monday Volunteer Walk March 9th'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbW823_7d0I/AAAAAAAAADk/L2RgM4PqCmE/s72-c/DSC00503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462708486110541018.post-1221540150927605103</id><published>2009-03-09T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T07:34:33.157-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pond life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frogs'/><title type='text'>Chorus Frogs</title><content type='html'>Spring is here! Maybe not officially, but don't tell the frogs. Temperatures were in the near 70's on Sunday, and the &lt;strong&gt;chorus frogs&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Pseudacris triseriata&lt;/em&gt;) were singing full tilt in the wet areas around the ice skating ponds. It's quite amazing - you can be surrounded by hundreds of frogs singing until your ears ring, and not see a single one! It took me almost 20 minutes of waiting before the frogs closest to me came back out and I could finally locate one. They usually call from the base of a clump of reeds or grasses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311191912961161234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbUk56n6OBI/AAAAAAAAABc/3edjVnQFBAQ/s320/Chorus+frog+in+pond.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus frogs sing in these ponds in the daytime, but at night the spring peepers take over. By mid-April the chorus frogs all head back to the forest, and we won't see or hear them again until next year, although if you pay VERY close attention, you might notice tiny chorus froglets, no bigger than your pinky nail, leaving the pond in May and June. If you have good speakers on your computer you might want to turn them down - these are tiny little frogs, but they're very LOUD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8b5916bc5d59c635" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8b5916bc5d59c635%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330118852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D40D0150567CDC1DEF663E01E465485AB701E1F2E.4843C0154E19B429DFFE9467567B710108FF0C6C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8b5916bc5d59c635%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxpSNI74Seq7Qc51tbvGd1wTU7KQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8b5916bc5d59c635%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330118852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D40D0150567CDC1DEF663E01E465485AB701E1F2E.4843C0154E19B429DFFE9467567B710108FF0C6C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8b5916bc5d59c635%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxpSNI74Seq7Qc51tbvGd1wTU7KQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of all of this noise is for male frogs to entice female frogs to choose them for breeding. Singing uses incredible amounts of energy for the male frog, and those that can sing loud and long are likely to be the most fit and healthy mates. The male frog clasps the female in "amplexus" and fertilizes the eggs as she lays them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311188502066362674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbUhzYDN-TI/AAAAAAAAABU/IlRAPYeK7Ns/s320/Chorus+frogs+amplexus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freshly laid chorus frog eggs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311184186442678098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbUd4LGWf1I/AAAAAAAAABE/mOVwbFCkyLs/s320/chorus+frog+eggs+just+laid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being in the water for awhile, the clear egg jelly surrounding each egg expands, and the eggs orient themselves dark side up, making them hard to spot against the dark bottom of the pond: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311184651870043506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbUeTQ84fXI/AAAAAAAAABM/ieudfaQ1pAs/s320/chorus+frog+eggs+fresh+laid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1462708486110541018-1221540150927605103?l=frogdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8b5916bc5d59c635&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1221540150927605103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1462708486110541018&amp;postID=1221540150927605103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/1221540150927605103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1462708486110541018/posts/default/1221540150927605103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frogdawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/chorus-frogs.html' title='Chorus Frogs'/><author><name>frogdawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03268693874668179100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U2ZIsRHrvEM/SbUk56n6OBI/AAAAAAAAABc/3edjVnQFBAQ/s72-c/Chorus+frog+in+pond.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
