Mother Nature
had gifted us with more than foot of snow, and the Year 2 apprentices were
excited to see what animals had left tracks for us this weekend in Mono Cliffs.
Our theme was trailing, and we were curious to see how our animal friends had reacted
to so much snow on the ground.
After a quick
opening circle to set our intentions, we struck out east across the top edge of
the old farmer’s field. Diamond strands of silk encased in ice dazzled us; deer
tracks in the trees challenged us. How different those tracks looked in snow! How
many deer were there? Which way were they going? When were the tracks made? We
decided to follow them for a while to see where they were going.
Their gait
changed suddenly from a walk to a gallop — or was it a bound? The tracks led to
the southern edge of the field, where we were distracted by the discovery of a
new trail. Alexis stopped us and used this as a warm-up question for the Track
and Sign Evaluation some of us would be taking in January. He circled one
section and asked, who made these tracks? Which direction was it travelling in?
What gait? Our energy surged as we stooped to examine tracks inside and outside
the circle. Was it a canine? Yes. Was it going west? Yes. Was it walking or
trotting? Not sure. After a few minutes, Alexis asked us what we thought.
Tamara said she thought the coyote was walking. She had gone a little farther
ahead in the trail and seen where it had emerged into a more open area;
subsequently, the stride had lengthened and narrowed. It made sense: The
section that had been circled was winding through stalks of grasses and under a
tree. It would have been hard to navigate at speed.
Did we want to
keep following the deer or switch to the coyote? It was unanimous: Coyote. The
group continued walking west. Along the way we saw tiny mouse tracks circling
the tree trunks. At the southern tree line, we found more of the same, mixed in
with skunk and Short-Tailed Weasel. Excited, we followed the skunk and the
weasel for some time before settling down to have lunch.
Tamara and Alex
wanted to see where the skunk went, so we split up: They followed the skunk
while we followed the weasel — which was easier said than done! I couldn’t help
but think of the movie Flubber. The weasel seemed to be bouncing everywhere,
above and below the snow. The mouse trail seemed much more straightforward in
comparison!
Short TailWeasel |
At the southwest
corner of the field, Alexis and Lee found a mysterious hunk of flesh hanging
from the branch of a tiny shrub. Thinking something so red could only be
berries, Lee even picked it up with her bare hand! A quick sniff proved it was
something entirely different, and after holding it, she knew it hadn’t been
left there long.
Small Rodent Remains |
Alex and Tamara joined
us shortly. They had also had some success: The trail had led to a burrow! They
too examined the fleshy weasel offering, then we returned to the coyote trail
and continued on. We saw bird tracks and vole scats — and a vole trail? A
peculiarly-spaced set of tiny tracks led us away from the coyote to the road.
They were the same width as a vole’s, and seemed the right size for a vole, but
why was it in a 2-by-2 lope?
Short Tail and Least Weasel trails |
It was
fascinating to see so many small mammal tracks in such a short space of time.
In one area, we saw mouse, Short-Tailed Weasel and Least Weasel trails
running side by side and over one another, an excellent opportunity to compare
and contrast their tracks, their gaits and their strides.
Vole Feeding Sign |
The road marked
the edge of crown land, so we turned around and went back into the trees. Soon
we found ourselves hiking uphill, passing the work of a hungry vole who had
completely devoured the seeds of a milkweed pod. Then we came across another
small mammal trail: a cinereus shrew, whose tracks were the tiniest of all!
Eventually, we
made our way into the valley next to Mono Cliffs. The group stopped to examine
three fresh deer beds; we had likely pushed the deer out of them as we made our
way down. Lots of scat and urine to look at here. Alexis pointed to one patch
of urine in the snow. Was this left by a male or a female? How could you tell?
Least Weasel and Vole Trails |
At the top of
the cliffs, the six of us had circled up when the sky suddenly darkened, as
though a veil had been pulled over the sun. It was time to head out. We went
back to the coyote trail once again, and it led us up to the southern edge of
the field, right to the skunk burrow Tamara and Alex had found at lunch. We took
the most direct route and hiked across the field to our cars. Several
Short-Tailed Weasel trails raced among the grasses around us. We even found a
burrow and some scat!
Porcupine Trail |
As we ended the
day with our closing circle, our thanksgivings came quickly and sounded much
the same: gratitude for the snow to track in, gratitude for the tiny tracks we
came across, gratitude for new knowledge of our animal friends, who are always
there, but whose tracks we don’t often get to see. Last, but not least, Alexis
announced that Christina, one of his first-year apprentices, had handed in her completed
homework. With smiles and applause, he presented her with the first Earth
Tracks Advanced Level Tracking Certificate.
Hopefully, we’ll
have some more graduations to report in the months to come! But for now, that’s
the news from Day 1.
This Post was written by Christina Yu - 2nd Year Earth Tracks Tracking Apprentice
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Wish I was closer to you folks! Out in Montreal and just a little too far...
Mike
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