The highlight of my time spent out in nature comes with the sudden and unplanned appearance of wildlife that I hadn’t expected to see. In nature, you never know what you’re going to catch a glimpse of from one moment to the next.
“Collect moments, not things. When all is said and done, beautiful moments are your true treasures.” ~April Peerless
During the daytime, crayfish are seldom seen out in the open, but recently after a good rain, I spotted one moving about in the shallow, clear water of a ditch.
In the spring, crayfish dig tunnels down many feet to reach ground water. As they dig, they use their legs and mouth to bring mud pellets up to the surface and place them around the opening of their burrows.
They continue adding more pellets on top of each layer until a chimney is formed. The mud dries hard and serves as a defense against predators.
Each crayfish’s chimney is unique. Occasionally I like to stop and admire the architecture formed by these freshwater crustaceans, and can’t help but wonder if they were perhaps the inspiration for human adobe or mud homes.
As dry, hot weather arrives, the crayfish plug up the entrance to their burrows and move further down the tunnels where the environment is more to their liking.
“Architects cannot teach nature anything.” ~ Mark Twain
These little mud towers can be seen in the moist ditches along the road. As burrowing crawfish dig holes, they bring mud balls up to the surface and form these earthen chimneys. Sorta makes you want to break out in song…
John Hartford Stringband – The Crawdad Song
walking on a country road 