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Nocturnal Deer

I’ve just got back from a fascinating little night-time walk around the fields behind my house.

Scarlett has been a bit unsettled and grizzly this evening, so in an attempt to calm her down and bring some peace to the house I put her in the baby carrier, grabbed a torch and went out into the dark for a stroll.  At the top of the field the torchlight picked up the eyeshine of a small group of animals.

Spotting wildlife after dark can be easier than during the day, provided you have a torch, as the eyeshine is visible at long distances and even in quite thick undergrowth.  Nocturnal animals have an extra reflective layer called the tapetum lucidum at the back of the eye to capture all available light.  This helps them to see better in the dark but it also makes them more visible.  The exact colour of the reflection varies with species, and experienced observers can identify animals solely from the colour of their eyeshine.  Non-nocturnal animal such as humans do not have this reflective layer, so in a strong light their eyes will tend to reflect the red of the blood vessels at the back of the eye, hence the familiar ‘red eye’ effect in flash photography.

I had no camera, binoculars or any of my usual wildlife watching kit with me, but for the sheer fun of it I decided to see how close I could get to these animals.  It seemed odd to be stealthily stalking animals at night while shining a light in their faces, but they were remarkably unbothered by it.  As I got closer I was surprised to see that the animals were five Chinese Water Deer.  I’ve always thought of these as a solitary species.  You sometimes see two in the same field, but they tend to maintain an air of indifference to each other.  Yet there they were, five of them clustered together and looking and acting for all the world like a small herd.  This was definitely new behaviour to me.

Despite the torchlight they were feeding happily – content but still wary.  They’d graze for a few seconds and then raise their head to check around them.  Either by chance or design there was always at least one deer in the group scanning for danger at all times.  Over a space of ten minutes or so I managed to get within 50 yards of them, which is closer than I could do in daylight, before a muntjac barked a few fields away and they all bolted.

It was an interesting little walk that opened up all sorts of possibilities.  I learnt that deer are much more approachable after dark.  I learnt that Chinese Water Deer seem to have a more complex social life than I’d suspected.  Most importantly I learnt that going out for a stroll is a good way to get a grizzly baby to settle down.  I suspect there’ll be a few more of these short nocturnal walks over the coming months.  Next time I’ll remember to take a camera.

Cider and autumn strolls

Baby carrier - this season's must-have outdoor accessory

Baby carrier - this season's must-have outdoor accessory

The weather has been beautiful for the past couple of weeks – dry and warm during the day, with a pleasant, cool crispness in the evenings.  Perfect autumn weather.

To celebrate the season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, we’ve been making cider in the village.  It turns out that a lot of us have got surplus apples that tend to go to waste, so we’ve got together and formed a cider collective.  Everyone has pooled equipment, knowledge and labour.  A couple of days of enthusiastic effort involving a garden shredder (!), two cider presses and many willing hands have given us 240 pints of home-made cider brewing away nicely.  It’s been a great way to bring people together and use the local produce, although I suspect there’ll be some sore heads when we have our Cider Festival at some point in the spring.

As predicted, I haven’t had much time for the badgers lately.  Having a young baby (that feeds every three hours, regular as clockwork) takes up a lot of my free time.  However, one of my duties is to give mummy some time off at the weekend, so I’ve been taking some gentle strolls outside.  Nothing too strenuous, you understand, just around the local fields and footpaths near the house.  For obvious reasons I don’t want to be going too far away juCountry Trackst yet.

The baby carrier makes it easy to walk around and Scarlett is quite happy in it – she just falls asleep and stays asleep, even though I point out interesting things such as muntjac deer, badger tracks and fox poo.  Not to worry – I have a nice walk outside, the gentle rocking motion of walking seems soothing for Scarlett, while Mrs BWM gets some time to unwind and relax with the rest of us out of the house.

Yet another road casualty

When I drove to work on Wednesday there was another dead badger on the road through the woods on the outskirts of the village, almost exactly the same spot as the casualties of October last year and April this year.  I had a train to catch so I couldn’t stop to check the sex, but it looked fully grown.  When I came home at the end of the day it had been moved from the road (hopefully just onto the verge, but you hear odd rumours of people taking dead badgers away.  I don’t even want to think what for…)

This makes three badgers in a year killed here, almost certainly from the same sett.  I hope the sett is big enough to withstand the losses.  It must be a fairly active one – I’ll have to see if I can locate it when I get time.

So it goes…

I’m aware that anyone visiting this site will be confronted by depressingly regular tales of dead badgers.  I’m sorry about this.  It isn’t my intention to focus on unpleasant matters just for the sake of it.  What I want to do is to build up an archive of badgers in my local patch.  By recording the road casualties here in my diary (and I only include the ones in or immediately around my village), it means that I’m saving the information.  Perhaps it is just the scientist in me, instinctively collecting data, but in years to come it may reveal a pattern.  Nevertheless, if we get many more road deaths I may need to find a less public way to record them.

Things have been a little quiet around here since we’ve got the new addition to the family.  Scarlett and I have been out for a few walks already, but I’ll wait until she’s settled into more of a routine before I get back to any serious badgerology.  In the meantime, here’s a post from the vaults.

This is a short essay on setting up a track trap in my garden.  This is a simple and fun thing that anyone can do to try tracking in any small space.  The originally appeared as a discussion on the Tracking Group of the Woodlife Network, but if you’re not a member of the network (and it’s highly recommended to anyone interested in the subject) hen you may be interested in seeing it here.

I’m quite fond of hedgehogs, but we rarely get them around here. When I found some hedgehog poo in the garden in June this year I was quite pleased. It would be good to get a resident hedgehog around the place.

Hedgehog poo

I bought myself some hedgehog food to try and entice the urchin to stay, but the problem is that it might get eaten by birds (or by my cat – she does things like that). How would I know that the hedgehogs had been eating it and not some other animal?

Hedgehog food

I decided to set up a track trap – in other words I would place the food so that whatever eats it will have to leave their tracks. I’m going to make them work for their supper by leaving me tracks in return.  This is an established technique for unobtrusively identifying and monitoring animals.

First I took an 18″ square plastic tray. We use these trays in the greenhouse to put plants in.

18 inch tray

I added a 2″ deep layer of moist sand. I used silver sand from the garden centre because I’m lazy, but I could have just dug some sand or soil out of the ground. If you want really high definition you could use damp clay, but I was happy with sand. It’s cleaner too.

Add the sand

I smoothed the sand off with a piece of wood.

Smooth the sand

This will make sure that any tracks show up.

Nice and smooth

And finally I placed bowls of food and water in the centre of the tray.

Track trap baited with food and water

And there it was – a completed track trap. Any animal or bird that eats the food would leave its prints in the soft sand. The only drawback of using the tray is that it may prevent very small animals from reaching the food, but that suits me since the aim was to feed the hedgehogs.

The next morning I rushed out to see if there were any hedgehog tracks.  It was actually quite exciting – there was a real sense of anticipation.

The track trap had worked perfectly, but sadly there was no sign of a hedgehog.  The only tracks were from my own cat.

Cat tracks 1

Cat tracks 2

The fact that the cat tracks showed up so clearly did at least demonstrate that the trap was an effective way to identify the animal that had eaten the food.  I consoled myself with the fact that at least the cat hadn’t used it as a litter tray!

There was no sign of the hedgehog the next day either.  Nor the day after that.  In fact, after three weeks, the only tracks I found in the trap were from the cat, blackbirds, slugs and a squirrel.  No hedgehogs.

It seems that the hedgehog had left my garden.  Apparently, hedgehogs can walk for up to two miles in a single night, so it is quite possible that it was covering a large area.

Not discouraged, I continued to put the hedgehog food down.  Eventually, after two months, my patience was rewarded.  I finally got hedgehog tracks in my hedgehog track trap!

Hedgehog Track

Hedgehog Track 2

OK, so it was a long wait to get tracks from what is, after all, quite a common animal.  But that’s not the point.  I set out to deliberately target a particular species based on its tracks, and in the end it worked.  The trap was fun to make, and it gave me the chance to collect and study animal tracks in the comfort of my own garden.  It’s a simple technique that anyone can use, and one that can be applied in the field too.

For the past few months, while I have been wandering the countryside and pondering the mysteries of badgers, my wife has been quietly and patiently getting on with something much more important.

At 4.00am this morning our first child was born.  I’d like to introduce Scarlett Elizabeth to the world.  She’s beautiful.  I simply cannot express how happy I am, and how proud I am of my wife.

Scarlet ElizabethSo I’m now a dad!  Blimey.   It’s either time for me to grow up or an excuse to act like a kid again.  To my wife’s amused horror I’ve started searching the internet for camouflage baby slings.   I’m looking forward to taking a few gentle strolls around the countryside with my daughter.

In the meantime, things may go a bit quiet on here for a little while.  At least now you know the reason why.

Right, time to get some sleep while I have the chance…

Another road casualty

Just a quick note to record that I moved another dead badger off the road this morning.  This one was a fully grown female (I’m getting better at sexing them!) on the road about a quarter of a mile from my usual woods.  I think it is from the next sett along from the Pine Tree sett, the location of which is near the spot.

So it goes…

First of all, thanks Ghillie and Josie for your comments on the last post.  Sorry I haven’t got around to replying sooner.  The consensus is that the badger at the Pine Tree sett could well be Nick, but I guess we’ll never know for sure.  What I need is some sort of badger face recognition software…

I’ve just come back from a peaceful evening at the Pine Tree sett.  It was totally undisturbed by badgers, anyway.

A badgers-eye view - full camouflage

A badgers-eye view - full camouflage

I was making another attempt to photograph the badger there.  Everything was right.  The wind was coming from a slightly different direction so I didn’t have to sit in the nettles – I had a perfect view of the sett entrance from directly downwind.  I was dressed up in my best camouflage outfit and my silhouette was well hidden by the bank of earth.  I was in a comfortable position and I sat still for an hour and a half until it got too dark for pictures.  In short, it was perfect, except that no badger showed itself.

To be honest, it’s a complex sett.  There are at least two active holes a hundred yards apart and (it seems) only one badger.  It could well have been in the other hole and I’d never have known.

I don’t regard evenings like this as wasted, not in the slightest.  It is enjoyable to sit there on a comfortable bed of leaves and listen to the wind in the trees and the owls hooting.  There’ll be plenty of chances to get to grips with the badgers again in the future.

Chinese Water Deer

Chinese Water Deer in Bedfordshire

Chinese Water Deer in Bedfordshire

Just a picture of a Chinese Water Deer that was in the field behind my house this morning.  Now the wheat has been harvested they’re much more visible.

These little deer are a naturalised species here in Bedfordshire, having escaped from the nearby Woburn Deer Park.  This is a female – the males have impressive ‘tusks’, actually long canine teeth.

So, my plan was a simple one.  Spend the evening down at the north entrance of the Pine Tree sett, photograph the resident badger, and match the pictures of its distinctive facial markings with those of ‘Nick‘ from the main sett last year.  If the markings are the same then there’s a good chance that the lone badger at the Pine Tree sett is in fact one that has moved away from the main sett.  This will be great evidence for movement of individuals between neighboring setts.

Here's Nick from last year again - look at the notch in the stripe behind the ear

Here's Nick from last year again - look at the notch in the stripe behind the ear

Sunday was a beautiful day and a lovely warm dry evening – just right for a lazy session of badger watching.  All I needed was one clear picture.  With such a simple plan, what could possibly go wrong?

The wind at the sett was blowing from east to west, which meant that I couldn’t sit on the bank and look down at the hole – the wind would blow my scent straight to the badger.  Instead I settled down on the other side of the sett, behind a large bank of nettles.

To increase my chances of getting a picture I broke my own rule and put out some food for the badger.  I didn’t plan to do this, but I walked past a crab apple tree on the edge of the wood and I picked up a half-dozen or so ripe fruits off the ground.  I know I’ve said I don’t like feeding badgers because it takes away their natural behaviour, but in my defence I wasn’t here to study, I was just here for a picture.

At precisely 7.30pm a stripey nose poked out of the hole.

Badger 1

The badger came out slowly, snaffled up the crab apples and wandered around the area for a few minutes.

Badger 2

I could see the distinctive notch on its facial stripe, but could I get a clear picture of it?  The picture below is as clear as I got – you can see the notch in the stripe, just behind the ear, but it isn’t a great picture of the badger’s face.

Badger 3

Each time I took a picture, the badger disappeared behind a nettle.  Spot the difference between the picture above and the one below (I’ll give you a clue – where’s the crab apple?)

Badger 4

This was obviously a camera shy badger.

Badger 5

You’d think I could line up one decent shot between the nettles, wouldn’t you?

Badger 6

I could have laughed out loud – all I wanted was one good picture.  Badgers have an uncanny knack of bringing you back down to earth with a bump.

So was it Nick from the main sett?  I like to think so, although I can’t be absolutely positive.  There is a big similarity in the facial markings, and the fact that I haven’t seen Nick at the main sett this year seems to point in this direction.  It looks like I may have got some evidence for a young male badger moving out to a neighboring sett.

Hares and hazelnuts

Hare in stubble

Hare in stubble

Most people think I’m crazy for getting up at 6.00am on a Sunday, but I like it.  It’s my own time – time stolen back from the busy weekend, before I get tied up in the hundred things that I need to do.  It’s a fine time to be outside, to be with the animals and birds before the human world has woken up.

I enjoy my Sunday walk, even when there’s not much to be seen.  Actually, let me take that back.  There’s always something to be seen, if you look.

All week the farmers have been busy harvesting the wheat, working late into the night with lights on the tractors.  It looks like a much better harvest than last year.  It’s certainly drier.  This means that the fields around here are now reduced to stubble and most have had their first harrowing, so the ground is composed of marble-sized clods of clay with patches of straw.  I’m sure that a good tracker could track animals over ground like this.  I’m equally sure that I’m not that good.  I’ll wait until we get some more rain before trying tracking again.

The good thing about the wheat being cut is that the wildlife is visible again.  For the past couple of months the only thing I have seen of the chinese water deer is their ears and heads poking up out of the corn.  Without the cover they are much more visible (although they probably preferred being out of sight).  There was a flock of over a hundred crows and rooks making the most of the spilt grain in one of the fields, and I was pleased to see a hare in the field behind my house.

I like hares.  They live more interesting lives than rabbits.  Rabbits rely on bolting back to their holes to escape danger, but the hare has no such easy option.  Hares will sit in the middle of the field and know that they can spot danger coming and be running before it can get close.

Hazelnut gnawed by squirrel

Hazelnut gnawed by squirrel

I sat under a hazel bush and ate breakfast,  idly gathering up some fallen hazelnuts.  Some were still whole, but others had been gnawed by something.  After consulting my books when I got home I’m confident that the nuts had been eaten by squirrels.  Squirrels have strong enough jaws to crack open the shells of hazelnuts leaving a jagged hole.  Mice and voles can’t do this, so they have to patiently gnaw through.

This is what I mean about these local walks.  I know there are squirrels in the area – I see them most days – and I could have guessed that they eat hazelnuts.  But having breakfast under a tree led to me collecting the nuts, which in turn led to me finding out about the habits of the animals that eat them.  It isn’t a major discovery, but like a squirrel I’m gathering these little facts and storing them away for the future.  They’re little pieces in my understanding of the area.

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