Showing posts with label Mojave Desert. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mojave Desert. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 16, 2014

Long, Winding Road to Short, Winding Rattlesnake

I learned several years ago that every hobby has its risks. Birding is no exception and my first encounter with a Mojave Rattlesnake last week in Nevada's Kane Springs Valley drove that reality home again. It turned out to be a safe and fascinating experience, but wearing short pants, not being familiar with the sound of a rattler vs an insect, taking one more step or any combination of the above circumstances could have drastically altered the experience and entire weekend. Mojave Rattlesnakes are reported to be one of the most dangerous pit vipers in North America. Their venom is not just hemotoxic, but is neurotoxic as well, attacking the central nervous system.

My friend, Eric Peterson, and I had planned a trip from northern Utah to Las Vegas last weekend so we could find and photograph some fun desert birds. Massive amounts of rain and subsequent flooding days prior to our scheduled departure wiped out parts of I-15 near Moapa, Nevada. The interstate was shut down so traffic was being diverted between Las Vegas and southern Utah. Eric and I are adventurous so we welcomed a good reason to create our own detour that took us west toward Great Basin National Park in Nevada from Delta, Utah. We saw Wheeler Peak, the highest peak in Nevada as we passed north of Great Basin National Park. We wandered through the eastern part of central Nevada on what is known as The Loneliest Road in America, US 50. We headed south from US 50 on US 93.

After passing through the small town of Caliente we spent some time looking for birds at Kershaw-Ryan State Park. From there we decided to detour from US 93 to State Road 317. A "Road Closed" sign caused me some hesitation at first, but a local whom we happened upon told us the road would take us back to a more southern point of US 93. We were told it would save time over following 93 all the way down to I-15 north of Vegas, but we also knew the road would turn to dirt and gravel and did have "some rough spots". It was a road less traveled so we also realized we'd likely stop and explore for wildlife along the way so "short cut" was not really our purpose for taking the road. 

We saw a small wash that was bordered by trees as we were passing through Kane Springs Valley so we stopped to explore. Eric and I often separate slightly as we traverse desert terrain in order to increase our odds of finding something interesting. Eric flushed an accipiter (Cooper's or Sharp-shinned Hawk) at one point. I decided to move quickly toward him to get a glimpse of the hawk as it was flying away. That's when the real fun began for me. I was just about to approach and round a sagebrush when I heard a sound I had locked into my memory when I had a previous rattlesnake encounter while birding. I stopped immediately and looked toward the ground to find a young Mojave Rattlesnake positioned just under and at the edge of the sagebrush. It was facing me and poised for a strike if necessary. Boy was I grateful for the timely warning the snake gave me. Another step in that direction might have ruined my whole weekend and then some. I called Eric over and we began a short photo session. I studied it's pattern since I had never seen one before. The snake was about 18-20" long.

Mojave Rattlesnake, Kane Springs Valley, Nevada
Mojave Rattlesnake, Kane Springs Valley, Nevada 
Mojave Rattlesnake, Kane Springs Valley, Nevada
The snake eventually became accustomed to our presence as we captured some images. The thought occurred to me that for a snake in this location we may be the only humans it will ever encounter. We didn't have an actual snake hook or tongs so we located a makeshift hook in a dried-out juniper branch. I asked Eric to capture the image below as the snake was resting on the curve of the branch. It looks crazy, but I was being careful in handling this situation. I still want to say, "Don't try this at home, kids!"
Mojave Rattlesnake on Makeshift Snake Hook, Kane Springs Valley, Nevada
The full pattern of the snake's scales can be seen from head to tip of tail in the image below. We captured this image as we were releasing the snake from our brief encounter.

The Patterns From Head to Tail of a Mojave Rattlesnake, Kane Springs Valley, Nevada
The sun was setting quickly so we made our way back to the truck to continue our journey. I stopped momentarily to capture this image from where we studied and photographed the rattlesnake. The landscapes, sunrises, and sunsets we encounter during our birding adventures amplify the beauty of the world we love to discover.
A View of the Southern Sky as the Sun Set Over Kane Springs Valley in Nevada
And just before we reached the truck I was impressed by the scene before me. My truck was parked on the side of an open road that I was travelling for my first time. I was in the middle of nowhere, so to speak, and I felt gratitude for the freedom to explore a beautiful world in a nice truck with a good friend. The southern sky was painted beautifully by the setting sun, the road was open ahead of us, and mountains and valleys were yet to be discovered. Scenes like this make me wish every weekend could be an extended weekend dedicated to exploring new places on our amazing planet.

The View Ahead After Stopping and Discovering a Mojave Rattlesnake in Kane Springs Valley in Nevada

Tuesday, June 11, 2013

From Scorpion to Cooing Greater Roadrunners

After driving about 310 miles from Salt Lake City to Zion National Park in southwestern Utah Friday afternoon, and hiking about two miles up into a small canyon to see my first two Spotted Owls, I decided to head back down the trail in the dark in time to catch the last shuttle out of the park. Just before arriving at the bottom of the trail I spotted a rather large scorpion crossing the trail. I trained a light on the beauty and captured the image below. It was easily five and maybe even six inches long and had a black back with a creamy color for its tail and legs. Based on some Internet searching and feedback from one who knows scorpions I believe it is Hadrurus spadix, commonly called the Black-backed Scorpion. The venom is considered low risk. The real danger with many scorpions has to do with whether you are one of the few who may have a severe allergic reaction to their sting.

Black-backed Scorpion in Zion National Park, Near Springdale, UT
After finishing my few minutes with the first Scorpion I'd ever seen in Utah I caught my shuttle out of the park and began a one hour drive to Lytle Ranch, about 30 minutes west of St George and almost on the Utah-Nevada border. I spent the night in the middle of the desert on a couple of foam pads in the bed of my truck. Before going to sleep I took a few minutes to marvel at the awesomeness of the night sky. Stars are so vivid when you look at the night sky from the wild. I was able to call to and get a response from a Western Screech Owl that flew into a Cottonwood Tree next to me. I put a light on it for a few seconds and said good night.

A singing Summer Tanager became my alarm clock about 6 am and I enjoyed about three hours discovering the familiar birds of Lytle Ranch. Seeing my first-ever Wild Turkey babies was fun. The little ones tried to act invisible to me at first by lowering themselves to the ground. They looked toward the parents to see what to do next. When the parents began to flee the little ones joined them.

Wild Turkey Families on Lytle Ranch in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
Wild Turkey Families on Lytle Ranch in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
On my way out of Lytle Ranch I heard what I thought was the cooing of a dove. I stopped my truck to look toward the sound, but I could not see anything among the brush and Joshua Trees. An moment later I heard cooing coming from the passenger side of the truck. It was almost instantly that I saw the source of the cooing. It was a Greater Roadrunner cooing from a branch of a Joshua Tree. Just when I found that bird's location the first one appeared as it ran across the road in front of me. I assume they were a breeding pair. My understanding is that Roadrunners are monogamous breeders.

Greater Roadrunner on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
My first time ever hearing the cooing of a Roadrunner was just an hour or so earlier while at Lytle Ranch. Now I was not only hearing the coo but I was also seeing the coo. The bird would bow its head as it said, "Cooo, cooo, cooo, cooo, cooo" in a low, descending manner. I watched this happen again and again. The image below shows the bird in its cooing posture and provides a decent look at the bluish skin that is hidden when its crest is lowered. The blue skin in breeding males transitions to a red/orange toward the back of the head.

Greater Roadrunner "Cooing" on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
A few Joshua Tree leaves in the foreground created a bit of a blur in the image below, but I like that a range of colors appears from what often looks like a shaggy drab bird--blue and red skin behind the eye, olive in the wings, and a bit of bronze, black, and white in the tail.

Greater Roadrunner on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
I thought the image below might make a nice silhouette of the iconic bird of the desert, but it actually turned out to show a little more detail than I thought in the field.

Greater Roadrunner on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
After realizing that this particular bird was going to allow me to do a full-fledged photo shoot I tried to move quickly to a better position. I moved too quickly while still holding the camera to my face and took about six Joshua Tree daggers to the chest from the leaves below. These leaves come to a very stiff, sharp point. I checked afterward and counted six poke marks in my chest. Ouch!

Joshua Tree Branch on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
Here is a closeup view of the leaves. I thought at the time I might be able to break off one of the branches to beat off any wild animals in the event I was ever stranded in the desert. It seemed like a primal instinct to realize that something that pushed me away could be used to push my own predators away--learn from experience/mistakes.

The Dagger-like Leaves of a Joshua Tree on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
I'm tempted to say I intentionally wanted to show the foot structure of a Roadrunner, but the truth is he jumped out of the frame.

Greater Roadrunner Jumping on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
I'll finish off with a series of images showing the Roadrunner as it posed, preened, and simply observed its surroundings. I had to throw in one preening shot as well that make it look like a headless Roadrunner. I hope you enjoy the images. Thanks for visiting my blog.

Greater Roadrunner on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
Greater Roadrunner on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
Greater Roadrunner on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
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Greater Roadrunner on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
Greater Roadrunner on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
Greater Roadrunner on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
Greater Roadrunner on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
Greater Roadrunner on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
Greater Roadrunner on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
Greater Roadrunner on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)
Greater Roadrunner on Lytle Ranch Road in Washington County, UT (Photo by Jeff Cooper)