Nutria

We saw an interesting animal at the refuge that we had never seen before.  From a distance, it looked like a muskrat or beaver, but a local landowner told us that it was a Nutria.  He said that he sees them in the wintertime out walking on the ice.

Larger than a muskrat but smaller than a beaver, Nutria have brown shaggy fur and whiskers, and can be found both on land and in the water.  They also have orange front teeth, long, round, hairless tails, five-toed front feet and webbed hind feet. 

When we first saw this one, it was swimming in the water, stopping to nibble on vegetation. 

Notice that it appears to have lost part of its long, rat-like tail.

Eventually, it climbed up on the shore and proceeded to scratch or groom its fur. Oil, produced by glands near its mouth, is used in grooming and waterproofing the fur.

You can see an orange tooth in the fourth photo.

Although Nutria resemble the muskrat and beaver, they are an invasive wildlife species that was brought in from South America by fur traders hoping to profit off of their undercoats.  When the fur industry was unsuccessful, many of these animals were released into the wild or escaped.  Now the population has expanded, and they are considered a nuisance.  They eat all parts of aquatic plants, including the roots, making the plants less likely to grow back. This makes the soil unstable and destroys food and habitat needed by native animals.

“Visitors should behave in such a way that the host and hostess feel at home.” ~J. S. Farynski

Brown Thrasher

A devoted brown thrasher standing guard over a nest of babies which was tucked between the rails and posts of a split-rail fence.

“The battle, sir, is not to the strong alone; it is to the vigilant, the active, the brave.” ~Patrick Henry

Contorted

While out hiking, it is fun to find trees and root systems that have twisted and bent in interesting ways or that are oddly shaped, often for the sake of survival.  The unusualness tends to add character to the landscape.

“In nature, nothing is perfect and everything is perfect. Trees can be contorted, bent in weird ways, and they’re still beautiful.” ~Alice Walker  

Seeing Orange

Enjoying some of the beautiful shades of orange that come along with the spring and summer seasons.

“Mere color … can speak to the soul in a thousand different ways.” ~Oscar Wilde

A Restful Place

Dozing and soaking up the afternoon sun, this little Tufted Titmouse, which is usually a flurry of energy and activity, had found a restful place.

“Give me a blanket, a warm drink, a good book, and a weekend full of nothing-to-do, and you have found my happy place.”  ~Unknown