Showing posts with label camera trapping. Show all posts
Showing posts with label camera trapping. Show all posts

Sunday, May 3, 2020

Cam Check



Sunday was a beautiful day to get up on Mt. Tam and check my trail cams.



This morning my wife dropped me off with my ebike at the gate across from the closed Pantoll parking lot, and from there I rode up to Rock Spring, hiked out to the cams, then rode back home to San Francisco. I'd thought about trying to ride the whole round-trip, but I wasn't sure I'd have enough battery power to pull it off. I rode home trying to save power by using "battery off" mode on downhills and level ground and found I still used maybe 2/5 of the battery. Would 3/5 have gotten me up the mountain from home (about 22 miles each way)? I think it would have been pretty close. Something to try another day. I found several working electrical outlets near the Mountain Theater and thought I might use one next time to recharge the battery while I hike.



Bright-eyed foxes and other usual suspects. Still no Bigfoot appearance.



Here's that big dusky-footed wood rat again. He showed up quite a few times at this cam site. Nice ears.



Early morning light on a field of False Lupine.



I liked seeing how the weather changed on April 16. Here it's about 8:30 in the morning...



...and here it's ten hours later.



Lots of turkeys gobbling on the mountain today.



Serpentine Onion 
(or sickle-leaf onion, Allium falcifolium)



This jackie must have been moving pretty quickly, tripping this cam at 8:30...



...then this one two seconds later.... 

No, not quite. I do reset the time on each cam when I change batteries, but they are not actually synchronized to the second.



I just love how perfect this fox's fur looks.



I also love how happy this coyote looks.



Phone shot of a mossy oak tree glistening with dew in the morning light.



Lots of spotted coral root taking over the native orchid duties from the calypsos.



Nice antlers coming in. 



First fawn of the season.







Pretty great camouflage.



Had to stop and feast my soul on beautiful Bolinas Ridge one last time before heading home. Such a beautiful day, not too hot or cold, and not even too windy yet. The green is still refreshingly beautiful, but it's fading, and I won't be surprised if it's brown the next time I get up there. A whole spring is going to come and go while we're all taking shelter from the coronavirus, but with a little luck they'll open the mountain up soon.

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Sunday, March 22, 2020

Changing Times



I'm glad to see the trap is still picking up a bobcat, keeping my hopes alive that I'll eventually capture a couple of bobkittens tagging along. The time on all of these is still PST since I didn't get around to updating them to PDT until today.



Big-Eyed Mouse.



I have a video clip of the mouse coming in from the right side of the frame, and it looks almost as big as an American pika.



Leaping into the manzanita.



Another leaping rodent.



Spotted Towhee.



I hadn't caught a Band-Tailed Pigeon since back when the traps were set down by a creek-bed pool.



So my wife and I looked over these manzanita plants this morning and could not find sign of deer-browsing on the leafy stems. I had wondered if they could simply be eating the flowers, and am pretty sure that's what they're doing. In some clips, the deer press into the brush to reach farther back, even though there are plenty of leaves right up front. I've gotta think they are reaching for fresh bunches of flowers.



The fox has been paying the camera no mind.



I've started picking up a jackrabbit in the area also.



And several turkeys pass through once in a while. We heard quite a bit of gobbling on the mountain this morning.



The buck deer are already beginning to grow back their antlers.



We were surprised by how few people were on the mountain. Even by the time we headed back to San Francisco, only a dozen or so cars were parked at Rock Spring.  

Ironically, the only person we saw in the woods, despite the fact that we were on regular trails quite a bit, was a guy walking a deer trail through the chaparral and heading right for the manzanita camera trap. I'd already collected the SD card, so I guess I'll find out next week if he spotted the cam. 

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Tuesday, March 17, 2020

Manzanita Munchers



Besides the several hundred empty frames fired off by insects or flitting birds at this trap over the last couple of weeks, the only thing I noticed that hadn't shown up in the last batch was the deer browsing manzanita. Maybe new leaves are coming out that are just tender enough to be palatable. The manzanita have also come into bloom, which might explain the sudden and major increase of empty frames set off by flying insects, of which only the butterflies were big enough to notice.



Young buck about to nosh on manzanita.



Bewick's Wren

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Saturday, February 29, 2020

Chaparral Cam



You'd think the neighborhood gray fox contingent would be used to seeing trail cams by now, but I keep moving them around. Surprise! Sorry, buddy. At least there's no real harm. Although I'm not planning to move the cams anymore for a little while, I realize they will take some getting used to.



None of the three trail cams I've had out for the last two weeks caught any buck deer with antlers, so I'm wondering whether everyone's lost their antlers by now, or if they've simply wandered out of the area after making the does hapai



The cam doesn't glow with an array of red lights in the daytime and is easier to ignore, although it does still making a faint clicking sound when it fires. Here the fox goes toward the woods at 8:50 a.m.



Only to come back at a trot nearly 10 minutes later.



Hermit thrush.



Yikes! Sorry!



Five days later the fox doesn't seem to mind the cam at all. I can't tell if he's thinking about snagging that flying insect. I set this cam to shoot stills only, although when I reset it on Friday I changed it back to stills and 10-second videos.





I'm wondering if the trail cams will know it's a leap year.

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Saturday, February 1, 2020

KitKat




KitKat doesn't know I have to go to work most days. She just comes by whenever she's in the mood. I believe her owner (to the extent she is "owned") lives down the block, but she has been dropping by my back yard for a few years. A bag of Iams kibble lasts several months since I only feed her when we cross paths. Sometimes she's waiting for me in the morning, sometimes in the afternoon. I like to keep a trail cam out back to keep tabs on when she and other backyard denizens come and go.



Sometimes the cam captures my wife, and this time her embroidery handiwork goes perfectly with the ambient scene.



So KitKat's 12:30 visit lasted about an hour, until she gave up. But she came back at 3 o'clock determined to wait it out at the top of the stairs. 



After about 15 minutes she needs a little stretch.



And sometimes the cam catches her making a funny expression on her way to grooming herself. She waited a little more than an hour before finally giving up -- just a few minutes before I finally got home. Too bad cats can't text.



Sometimes I feed her when I get home, then forget to bring the bowl back inside. Other neighborhood cats are onto this fact.



And not all the neighborhood cats are cats.



Here's KitKat trying to catch the early bird special, snoozing a little while she waits, and...



...Reward! To the right is the door to the storage area / laundry room / garage, and where I keep my bike. I always check to see if KitKat is out on the stoop before I head to work in the morning and again when I get home. Sometimes she'll be there almost every day for a while, and other times she doesn't show up for a week or more. 

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