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Dog? Yip! Frog? No…yip, far away..yip, farther yet. Yelp! A fox! Of course! 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Geese honk unsure whether to stay or go while the incoming are sure they’ll stay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Croom © 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;meta name="verify-v1" content="ttCU40PUhyoC2WtDSBjQLMzySX2umGtUyhFs8RBNXCA=" /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088501842986504078-6622978457010369502?l=naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~4/gwBWCySQm5s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/feeds/6622978457010369502/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088501842986504078&amp;postID=6622978457010369502" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/6622978457010369502?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/6622978457010369502?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~3/gwBWCySQm5s/bonta-nature-gram-1-for-2009-from-back.html" title="Bonta-Nature-Gram #1 for 2009: From the back porch" /><author><name>Pam Croom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286006224820770646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="08538673081318485204" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/2009/01/bonta-nature-gram-1-for-2009-from-back.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkECQX48eSp7ImA9WxVTFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088501842986504078.post-7664683438389394751</id><published>2008-12-27T23:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T23:04:20.071-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-27T23:04:20.071-06:00</app:edited><title>Bonta-Nature-Gram #46: view from porch</title><content type="html">73 degrees and sunny, but smoke chokes the throat and wafts across the sky. Alabamans do love to light fires-too bad they don’t watch them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Croom &amp;#169; 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;meta name="verify-v1" content="ttCU40PUhyoC2WtDSBjQLMzySX2umGtUyhFs8RBNXCA=" /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088501842986504078-7664683438389394751?l=naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~4/3KdcWryrcWE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/feeds/7664683438389394751/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088501842986504078&amp;postID=7664683438389394751" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/7664683438389394751?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/7664683438389394751?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~3/3KdcWryrcWE/bonta-nature-gram-46-view-from-porch.html" title="Bonta-Nature-Gram #46: view from porch" /><author><name>Pam Croom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286006224820770646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="08538673081318485204" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/2008/12/bonta-nature-gram-46-view-from-porch.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EFSHk_eip7ImA9WxVTE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088501842986504078.post-4235508267294618118</id><published>2008-12-26T13:43:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T14:00:19.742-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-26T14:00:19.742-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lake Guntersville State Park" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bald eagles" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Haliaeetus leucocephalus" /><title>Go See the Eagles</title><content type="html">Bald eagle numbers had dwindled in Alabama. In the Tennessee valley there were none. An effort to bring back the population was started in 1985 with the first release of young birds; the program ran through 1991. It started with four young eagles that were released from the Mud Creek Hacking tower on the Mud Creek embayment of Lake Guntersville in 1985. A total of ninety-one eagles were released in Alabama. In 2007 it was estimated that there were around one hundred nesting pairs in the state! The program exceeded anyone's wildest hopes! It started out slow with several years of unsuccessful nesting starts, but in 1991 two nests succeed in producing fledged offspring! It has been going like gangbusters since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the original hacked birds, a female, nests near the Guntersville dam. She does not seem to mind the proximity to people. Her head is yellowish that is how you can identify her. Older bird's white feathers yellow with age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are eagles year round on Guntersville Lake. Many of the nesters stay as residents, but right now is the highest the local population will be for the year with the influx of winter migrants. The migrants are mostly from the Great Lakes regions and they will return there starting in February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a great opportunity to see and learn about bald eagles come to Guntersville and stop by the park. Keep an eye out for eagles all along the Tennessee River in Alabama. If you cannot get to Guntersville, Pickwick Lake is another excellent spot to see eagles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see the Lake Guntersville State Park's Eagle Awareness 20009 Brochure go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.guntersvillestatepark.com/eaglebrochure1.pdf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;meta name="verify-v1" content="ttCU40PUhyoC2WtDSBjQLMzySX2umGtUyhFs8RBNXCA=" /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088501842986504078-4235508267294618118?l=naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~4/IrMsACdBU1k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4235508267294618118/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088501842986504078&amp;postID=4235508267294618118" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/4235508267294618118?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/4235508267294618118?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~3/IrMsACdBU1k/go-see-eagles.html" title="Go See the Eagles" /><author><name>Pam Croom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286006224820770646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="08538673081318485204" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/2008/12/go-see-eagles.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0IASH87eSp7ImA9WxVTEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088501842986504078.post-5464766305744675705</id><published>2008-12-25T23:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T00:05:49.101-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-26T00:05:49.101-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sapsucker wells" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="yellow-bellied sapsucker" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Yellow-rumped warbler" /><title>Bonta-Nature-Gram #45: view from porch</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SVRzfyYLEBI/AAAAAAAAAJs/CLHRwVlfv0s/s1600-h/IM001504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SVRzfyYLEBI/AAAAAAAAAJs/CLHRwVlfv0s/s320/IM001504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283975252748734482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A yellow flash and a chase ensues. The maple weeps, but no yellow-bellied sapsucker finds succor-just a defensive yellow-rumped warbler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Croom &amp;#169; 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;meta name="verify-v1" content="ttCU40PUhyoC2WtDSBjQLMzySX2umGtUyhFs8RBNXCA=" /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088501842986504078-5464766305744675705?l=naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~4/Lv5ObyWSKlg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/feeds/5464766305744675705/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088501842986504078&amp;postID=5464766305744675705" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/5464766305744675705?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/5464766305744675705?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~3/Lv5ObyWSKlg/bonta-nature-gram-45-view-from-porch.html" title="Bonta-Nature-Gram #45: view from porch" /><author><name>Pam Croom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286006224820770646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="08538673081318485204" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SVRzfyYLEBI/AAAAAAAAAJs/CLHRwVlfv0s/s72-c/IM001504.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/2008/12/bonta-nature-gram-45-view-from-porch.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QMQH89eip7ImA9WxVTEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088501842986504078.post-2067364944602183350</id><published>2008-12-25T21:18:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T22:23:01.162-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-25T22:23:01.162-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="trial run" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="set-up" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Stealth Cam" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christmas" /><title>Christmas Day</title><content type="html">I hope Christmas day has found you in good cheer. Hopefully, Santa has treated you well, because I know all of you were good little boys and girls! Santa did right by me! He brought me, via the husband after I wrote out the brand and number of it, an outdoor camera that will shoot in the infrared. Woo haa!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon, of course, was spent putting it up and testing it. Here the Stealth Cam is up, and I started trying it out...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SVRYuV3N9RI/AAAAAAAAAJk/TIQycHayEvk/s320/PICT0034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283945815978407186" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and making adjustments...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SVRVei8p7II/AAAAAAAAAJc/rLmgFFYMMnE/s320/PICT0001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283942246078082178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one less sapling for America! Ah, better...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SVRVDCTA6XI/AAAAAAAAAJU/_rKdHOS3Mww/s320/PICT0039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283941773457025394" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and down loading pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SVRUUgl3EOI/AAAAAAAAAJM/9H1MS7AcJ14/s320/PICT0015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283940974135283938" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and whoooaaa hurricane!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SVRT9k19dlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/R62bjLb7RK8/s320/PICT0028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283940580139562578" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I learned so far is that it takes three to four seconds after the motion detector senses motion for the camera to snap a photograph. After that it is about three seconds between shots. The camera is set in burst mode of nine photos then it waits for one minute before it starts looking for motion and photographing once again. For daylight, the motion sensor detects out to about thirty feet. So moving straight into the camera, me or a similarly paced animal (say deer), would cover almost that full thirty feet in four seconds. Therefore, I think aiming the camera straight down an animal trail will probably net me a partial of the animal coming or going and then eight animal-less photos. I would expect head on shots for bait stations to work well where animals are eating or pausing. I have a salt rock out, and there is the left over duck food to nibble so I hope I will attract some one other than myself! Stay tuned, but do not expect anything too soon for it is raining tonight! Drat it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;meta name="verify-v1" content="ttCU40PUhyoC2WtDSBjQLMzySX2umGtUyhFs8RBNXCA=" /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088501842986504078-2067364944602183350?l=naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~4/ZQufbj3ZB2I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" 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type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;From the smallest magnolia, the chipping sparrows drifted down like brown, falling leaves to the grass to search for seeds in the cold air.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pam Croom © 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;meta name="verify-v1" content="ttCU40PUhyoC2WtDSBjQLMzySX2umGtUyhFs8RBNXCA=" /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088501842986504078-7519119007390299167?l=naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~4/VJN31VTjygA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/feeds/7519119007390299167/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" 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Whack, whack, against the branch goes the fish, bones broken and glug!&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Croom © 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;meta name="verify-v1" content="ttCU40PUhyoC2WtDSBjQLMzySX2umGtUyhFs8RBNXCA=" /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088501842986504078-8984678601015224503?l=naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~4/TkYYxhawans" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/feeds/8984678601015224503/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088501842986504078&amp;postID=8984678601015224503" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/8984678601015224503?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/8984678601015224503?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~3/TkYYxhawans/bonta-nature-gram-43-view-from-porch.html" title="Bonta-Nature-Gram #43: view from porch" /><author><name>Pam Croom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286006224820770646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="08538673081318485204" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/2008/12/bonta-nature-gram-43-view-from-porch.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0IDQHw9cCp7ImA9WxRaF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088501842986504078.post-7566337429750918991</id><published>2008-12-19T23:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T23:39:31.268-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-19T23:39:31.268-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="muscovy duck" /><title>Bonta-Nature-Gram #42: back yard</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUyEuprvR9I/AAAAAAAAAIk/E--C70LQayc/s1600-h/IM001478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUyEuprvR9I/AAAAAAAAAIk/E--C70LQayc/s320/IM001478.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281742399996905426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;My customer, patiently, waits at the end of the yard by the dish for his appointed dinner: Breckenridge the beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pam Croom © 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;meta name="verify-v1" content="ttCU40PUhyoC2WtDSBjQLMzySX2umGtUyhFs8RBNXCA=" /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088501842986504078-7566337429750918991?l=naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~4/HebbjHmMBA4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/feeds/7566337429750918991/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088501842986504078&amp;postID=7566337429750918991" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/7566337429750918991?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/7566337429750918991?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~3/HebbjHmMBA4/bonta-nature-gram-42-back-yard.html" title="Bonta-Nature-Gram #42: back yard" /><author><name>Pam Croom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286006224820770646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="08538673081318485204" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUyEuprvR9I/AAAAAAAAAIk/E--C70LQayc/s72-c/IM001478.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/2008/12/bonta-nature-gram-42-back-yard.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEIASHY7cSp7ImA9WxRaFks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088501842986504078.post-8813591930234274940</id><published>2008-12-18T23:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T00:02:29.809-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-19T00:02:29.809-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Betula" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="River Birch" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Canada geese" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Branta canadensis" /><title>Bonta-Nature-Gram #41: view from the dock</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUs4tcGrT8I/AAAAAAAAAIc/00ZX3_CP3sE/s1600-h/IM001484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUs4tcGrT8I/AAAAAAAAAIc/00ZX3_CP3sE/s400/IM001484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281377341311504322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canada geese in a V formation glide through the sky reflected in the water. The birch bejeweled in drops catches the last light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUs4Ao94q9I/AAAAAAAAAIU/pz8eo3VWr2k/s1600-h/IM001481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUs4Ao94q9I/AAAAAAAAAIU/pz8eo3VWr2k/s400/IM001481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281376571670178770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Croom © 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;meta name="verify-v1" content="ttCU40PUhyoC2WtDSBjQLMzySX2umGtUyhFs8RBNXCA=" /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088501842986504078-8813591930234274940?l=naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~4/UJ6zcsTaJKY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/feeds/8813591930234274940/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088501842986504078&amp;postID=8813591930234274940" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/8813591930234274940?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/8813591930234274940?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~3/UJ6zcsTaJKY/bonta-nature-gram-41-view-from-dock.html" title="Bonta-Nature-Gram #41: view from the dock" /><author><name>Pam Croom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286006224820770646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="08538673081318485204" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUs4tcGrT8I/AAAAAAAAAIc/00ZX3_CP3sE/s72-c/IM001484.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/2008/12/bonta-nature-gram-41-view-from-dock.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C04AQno9cSp7ImA9WxRaFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088501842986504078.post-3316978176453812549</id><published>2008-12-18T00:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T00:32:23.469-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-18T00:32:23.469-06:00</app:edited><title>What are your thoughts?</title><content type="html">Dear Readers,&lt;div&gt;If you would please, would you express your thoughts about a couple of questions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is natural in the world? Where is nature or the natural world found?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;meta name="verify-v1" content="ttCU40PUhyoC2WtDSBjQLMzySX2umGtUyhFs8RBNXCA=" /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088501842986504078-3316978176453812549?l=naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~4/EXzDGfeO6Tk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/feeds/3316978176453812549/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088501842986504078&amp;postID=3316978176453812549" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/3316978176453812549?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/3316978176453812549?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~3/EXzDGfeO6Tk/what-are-your-thoughts.html" title="What are your thoughts?" /><author><name>Pam Croom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286006224820770646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="08538673081318485204" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-are-your-thoughts.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkECRXY6fCp7ImA9WxRaFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088501842986504078.post-1688777629100677240</id><published>2008-12-17T23:25:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:37:44.814-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-17T23:37:44.814-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="siren" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="english house sparrow" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rain" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sound traveling" /><title>Bonta-Nature-Gram #40: soundscape from the dock</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUnhH5CMJvI/AAAAAAAAAIM/MPLCiDQWuvg/s1600-h/IM001475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUnhH5CMJvI/AAAAAAAAAIM/MPLCiDQWuvg/s400/IM001475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280999563753957106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tinkle of rain on water.&lt;br /&gt;English house sparrows chatter.&lt;br /&gt;Far away the wail of a siren carries over the rain.&lt;br /&gt;Dim day and bright sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Croom © 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;meta name="verify-v1" content="ttCU40PUhyoC2WtDSBjQLMzySX2umGtUyhFs8RBNXCA=" /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088501842986504078-1688777629100677240?l=naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~4/svD3HhrZQcA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/feeds/1688777629100677240/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088501842986504078&amp;postID=1688777629100677240" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/1688777629100677240?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/1688777629100677240?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~3/svD3HhrZQcA/bonta-nature-gram-40-soundscape-from.html" title="Bonta-Nature-Gram #40: soundscape from the dock" /><author><name>Pam Croom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286006224820770646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="08538673081318485204" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUnhH5CMJvI/AAAAAAAAAIM/MPLCiDQWuvg/s72-c/IM001475.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/2008/12/bonta-nature-gram-40-soundscape-from.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0ENSHw5cSp7ImA9WxRaFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088501842986504078.post-4198285142376353342</id><published>2008-12-17T01:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T01:41:39.229-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-17T01:41:39.229-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fog" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Canada geese" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rain" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Branta canadensis" /><title>Bonta-Nature-Gram #39: view from the dock</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUis_o-2y_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/FE-ajxkfLtw/s1600-h/IM001442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUis_o-2y_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/FE-ajxkfLtw/s320/IM001442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280660772424698866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honking geese approach shrouded in the rain and fog. Splash! The sluicing sound of landing incorporeal Canada geese is heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Croom &amp;#169; 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;meta name="verify-v1" content="ttCU40PUhyoC2WtDSBjQLMzySX2umGtUyhFs8RBNXCA=" /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088501842986504078-4198285142376353342?l=naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~4/o-tUDDQoN3g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/feeds/4198285142376353342/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088501842986504078&amp;postID=4198285142376353342" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/4198285142376353342?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/4198285142376353342?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~3/o-tUDDQoN3g/bonta-nature-gram-39-view-from-dock.html" title="Bonta-Nature-Gram #39: view from the dock" /><author><name>Pam Croom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286006224820770646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="08538673081318485204" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUis_o-2y_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/FE-ajxkfLtw/s72-c/IM001442.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/2008/12/bonta-nature-gram-39-view-from-dock.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IBQHk_eip7ImA9WxRaFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088501842986504078.post-2978248263890781886</id><published>2008-12-17T00:40:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T01:39:11.742-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-17T01:39:11.742-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="birds" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whitetail deer" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vine" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Berchemia scandens" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="drupe" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="liana" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="alabama supplejack" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="food source" /><title>In a Nutshell: Alabama Supplejack</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUijvACrrJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/KPlzkKHMdTs/s1600-h/IM001427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUijvACrrJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/KPlzkKHMdTs/s400/IM001427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280650590952336530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alabama supplejack (Berchemia scandens) is easy to spot at this time of year in the bare north &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alabama&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; woods. It is a beautiful little twinning vine with lovely shaped, heavily veined leaves. These leaves are the quintessential leave-regular in shape, parallel veins, and pleasing in color. Miller and Miller in their book, &lt;u&gt;Forest Plants of the Southeast and Their Wildlife Uses&lt;/u&gt;, quaintly call supplejack "tardily deciduous." True to their account, the supplejack around here stubbornly has hung onto its leaves refusing to believe it is deciduous despite several nights with hard frosts and temperatures in the low 20's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUilMoRqkPI/AAAAAAAAAHc/DkYLC0azqSc/s1600-h/IM001432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUilMoRqkPI/AAAAAAAAAHc/DkYLC0azqSc/s400/IM001432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280652199480430834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The supplejack, also know as rattan vine, climbs up supports by scrambling up over trees or twining up tree trunks with its pliant vines. It prefers moist soils, but it is not unusual to find it growing on dry, dolomite glades in the Ozarks tangled across the rocks. The lianas are quite strong measuring up to three inches across, and sometimes they throttle the supporting trunk killing the tree. Many walking sticks with a natural spiral form were made by supplejack vine! The "rattan" vines have been used in making wicker in this county, and although I do not think it is being commercially used, for artisans it is a good basket material.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUilyKMwkzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/qcugZKk3fV0/s1600-h/IM001436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUilyKMwkzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/qcugZKk3fV0/s400/IM001436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280652844241818418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The flowers bloom in May and June. They are non-descript tiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;, star-shaped green flowers grouped in panicles at the end of stems. Some p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;s the vine is thick enough to be the dominant pollen used to produce a dark colored amber honey. In &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Louisiana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; it is important contributor to the honey crop. The supplejack's small flowers fruit into a syncarpous drupe with a single stone containing two seeds. It is a lovely shade of dark, concord grape-blue and is pea sized. The fruits, although not high in protein, are high in calcium. Many birds eat the fruits, but often later in winter, quail, turkeys, and ducks among them. Mammals eat the fruits too, for raccoon and grey squirrels they are tasty treats. Deer feed on the tender foliage in spring and early summer; in fact, it is a preferred food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUinZaiRkyI/AAAAAAAAAHs/qk2GW9HVaFs/s1600-h/IM001245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUinZaiRkyI/AAAAAAAAAHs/qk2GW9HVaFs/s400/IM001245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280654618153554722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The supplejack in this photo is the same as in the above winter photos. Can you find it? Look in the right hand top corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Pam Croom © 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;References about Supplejack:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Kurz, D. 1997. &lt;u&gt;Shrub and Woody Vine of &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Missouri&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Conservation Commission of the State of &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Missouri&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Lieux, M.H. A 1971. Melissopalynological Study of 54 Lousiana (&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;U.S.A.&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;) Honeys. Review of Paleobotany and Palynology. 13: 95-124&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Miller, J.H. and K.V. Miller. &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;2005.&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Forest&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;u&gt; Plants of the Southeast and Their Wildlife uses.&lt;/u&gt; rev. ed. &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;University&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; of &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Georgia Press&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Athens&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Radford, A.E., H.E. Ahles, C. R. Bell. 1968. &lt;u&gt;Manual of the Vascular Flora of the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Carolinas&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;University&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; of &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;North Carolina&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; Press. &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chapel  Hill&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;meta name="verify-v1" content="ttCU40PUhyoC2WtDSBjQLMzySX2umGtUyhFs8RBNXCA=" /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088501842986504078-2978248263890781886?l=naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~4/k0RTIhmsiII" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/feeds/2978248263890781886/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088501842986504078&amp;postID=2978248263890781886" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/2978248263890781886?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/2978248263890781886?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~3/k0RTIhmsiII/in-nutshell-alabama-supplejack.html" title="In a Nutshell: Alabama Supplejack" /><author><name>Pam Croom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286006224820770646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="08538673081318485204" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUijvACrrJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/KPlzkKHMdTs/s72-c/IM001427.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-nutshell-alabama-supplejack.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0YFRn4-eyp7ImA9WxRaE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088501842986504078.post-3046645245301231625</id><published>2008-12-15T10:56:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T11:11:57.053-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-15T11:11:57.053-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stillness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="light" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cloudy day" /><title>Bonta-Nature-Gram #38: view from porch</title><content type="html">Flat light suffuses each nook and cranny, chasing shadows from their play, and stillness reigns as birds and crickets wait for rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUaOhvRatLI/AAAAAAAAAG8/u03kGyV6Eg8/s1600-h/radar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Since his tail is only slightly longer than his back foot, he is a short-tailed shrew. In the southeast, there are several short-tailed shrews. There is the least shrew (Cryptotis parva), but they are very small and distinctly bicolor. My guy is not like that. The other short-tailed shrews are in the Blarina species. There are three or four Blarinas depending if you are a taxonomic lumper or splitter: northern short-tailed shrew (Blarina brevicauda), southern short-tailed shrew (Blarina carolinensis), Elliot's short-tailed shrew (Blarina hylophaga), and Everglade short-tailed shrew (Blarina peninsulae) as a species if you are a splitter, or Blarina brevicada peninsulae as a subspecies if you are a lumper. In north &lt;st1:place style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Alabama&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, it is simplified somewhat in that only the northern and southern might be found here. Note I said, "might be." Range maps are all over the place, and the only consistency in the maps is their inconsistency. So, I do not know whether the shrew is a northern or a southern short-tailed shrew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What are the differences between the northern and southern? Minor, and somewhat esoteric, skull differences are found and to some degree, size. The best detectable difference is chromosomal count, but as far as I can tell, there has been no comprehensive genetic study of short-tailed shrew distributions in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Alabama&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In "Mammalian Species," published by the American Society of Mammalogists, the southern short-tailed shrew appears to occur below the Tennessee River in this area, and the northern short-tailed shrew appears to be above the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Tennessee River&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, by that, it would probably be the northern, but not so fast!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"Mammalian Species'" authors report that the total length of northern short-tailed shrews as ranging from 106-126 mm in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:state&gt; to 125-141 in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Nebraska&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. For southern short - tailed shrews, the authors give sizes in several southern states:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;72-95 mm in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Louisiana&lt;/st1:state&gt;, 99-105 mm in South Carolina, 90-105 in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Kentucky&lt;/st1:state&gt;, 84-102 mm in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Florida&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. So...by these measurements my shrew (95mm) is a southern short-tailed shrew. To confuse it more Schwartz and Schwartz in &lt;u&gt;Wild Mammals of Missouri&lt;/u&gt; report these total length ranges: northern 95-127 mm (3 3/4 -5 inches) and southern 72-107 mm (2 3/4- 4 1/4 inches). So you can see there is size over lap between these species.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Schwartzes, appearing to follow Brown's distributions in the south from his book, &lt;u&gt;A Guide to the Mammals of the Southeastern United States, &lt;/u&gt;show that southerns are the only inhabitant of north &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Alabama&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Befuddled and not amused I do not know what my poor deceased shrew’s identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, not knowing what shrew it was, I thought I would consult the authorities, and I whipped off an email to the Anniston Museum of Natural History:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;“I am trying to find out what short-tailed shrews live in north &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Alabama&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Range maps I've found are contradictory; some report the northern and some report the southern short-tailed shrew, but none report overlap in ranges.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I promptly received an answer back from Dr. D. Spaulding, Curator of Collections. He sent me an &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Alabama&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; mammalian land species list and neatly side stepped the question:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;“I have attached a list of all the Land Mammals of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Alabama&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.  We have 4 species of shrews in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Alabama&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;His answer or lack of answer tells me volumes...that there is probably not a definitive answer without genetic studies. So I do not know what kind of short-tailed shrew it is (I’m leaning to southern, but what do I know).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUR_RoQaIzI/AAAAAAAAAGc/IK_w_YFK8Wk/s1600-h/IM001374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUR_RoQaIzI/AAAAAAAAAGc/IK_w_YFK8Wk/s400/IM001374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279484604025807666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Next, what is its gender? I've been calling it a he, but I really do not know its gender. These shrews do not have an external scrotum as the testes are housed internally in the body, a primitive feature. The birth canal of the female is not a separate external opening. A shrew is a primitive mammal and has a cloaca, the external opening, into which the urinary, intestinal, and reproductive tracts empty. So there is no obvious external gender difference. There are minor size differences reported between males and females, but that is relative and not a definitive marker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So what do I know? The shrew is small, it is either a northern or southern short-tailed shrew, its gender is unknown, and it died from undetermined causes. I would make a poor policewoman! I am not the only one lacking the facts, science know very little about these shrews. Their semi-fossorial (semi-burrowing) lifestyle along with that they do not reliably enter into traps makes them difficult to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Why care about a small mammal such as the shrew that you may never see, well...&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; in his book &lt;u&gt;Mammals of Wisconsin&lt;/u&gt; did the math:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 84pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Assuming that each individual consumes an average of about one-third its own weight each day (eight grams), the army of 84 million mole shrews [his name for short-tailed shrews] in Wisconsin consumes more than 500 million tons of pests annually, and equivalent of two big truck loads a day for each county in the state. If we assume that each &lt;i&gt;Blarina&lt;/i&gt; averages less than three invertebrates (insects, snails) a day and less than two mice a year then numbers consumed would reach the almost unbelievable, yet not unlikely, number of 90 billion invertebrates and 150 million mice...The mole shrew must be accepted in the class of mammals as a very useful ally to man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 84pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just think, without shrews in your yard you might be overrun with roly-polys!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Later what is known of the cool natural history of short-tailed shrews...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Croom © 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;References used in "The Corpse in the Garage" and "The Facts, Just the Facts, Mam"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Brown, L.N. 1997. A Guide to the Mammals of the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Southeastern United States&lt;/st1:place&gt;. The &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;University&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; of  &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Tennessee&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; Press. &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Knoxville&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. 236pp.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Chapman, S. 1990. The Natural History of Shrews. The Natural History of Mammals Series. Comstock Pub. &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Assoc.&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Cornell&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;University&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; Press. &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ithaca&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. NY. 178pp.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Choate, J.R., J.K. Jones, Jr., and C Jones.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;1994. Handbook of Mammals of the South-Central States.&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Louisiana&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;State&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;University&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; Press. &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Baton Rouge&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. &lt;i&gt;300pp.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fry, B. G., &lt;i&gt;T&lt;/i&gt;he Poisonous Primate?!, &lt;i&gt;http://www.venomdoc.com/loris/slow_loris.html&lt;/i&gt; accessed 12/3/08&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;George, S.B., J.R. Choate, and H.H.Genoways. 1986. Mammalian Species. 261: 1-9&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, H.H.T. 1961. &lt;i&gt;Mammals of &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;/i&gt; The &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;University&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; of &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; Press. &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Madison&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. 504pp.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;McCay, T.S. 2001. &lt;i&gt;Blarina carolinensis.&lt;/i&gt; Mammalian Species&lt;i&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;673: 1-7&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pepling, R. S. 2004. Critter Chemistry: The Stunning Saliva Of Shrews, Researchers are trying to unravel the mystery of the shrew's venomous brew. Chemical &amp;amp; Engineering News&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(135, 137, 129);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(135, 137, 129);"&gt;http://pubs.acs.org/cen/critter/8242shrews.html&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;accessed 12/3/2008&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Schwartz, C.W. and E.R. Schwartz. 2001. The Wild Mammals of &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Missouri&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;University&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; of  &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Missouri&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; Press. &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Columbia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. 2nd re. ed. 368pp.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a href="http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/2008/12/corpse-in-garage.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;meta name="verify-v1" content="ttCU40PUhyoC2WtDSBjQLMzySX2umGtUyhFs8RBNXCA=" /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088501842986504078-1773313604078300092?l=naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~4/uSbr5OwNKq0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/feeds/1773313604078300092/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088501842986504078&amp;postID=1773313604078300092" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/1773313604078300092?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/1773313604078300092?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~3/uSbr5OwNKq0/facts-just-facts-mam.html" title="The facts, just the facts, Mam!" /><author><name>Pam Croom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286006224820770646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="08538673081318485204" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/SUSAYzuTRAI/AAAAAAAAAGk/gZN4u62N6Ks/s72-c/IM001387.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/2008/12/facts-just-facts-mam.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIDSX4_eyp7ImA9WxRaEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088501842986504078.post-1993710645582924125</id><published>2008-12-13T18:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T18:29:38.043-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-13T18:29:38.043-06:00</app:edited><title>Bonta-Nature-Gram #36: view down the hill from the front yard</title><content type="html">Piercing the dull gray clouds, a brilliant golden beam illuminates the beaver swamp. 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The sky and ground muffled except for the occasional English house sparrow chirp can be heard from the bush. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Croom &amp;#169; 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;meta name="verify-v1" content="ttCU40PUhyoC2WtDSBjQLMzySX2umGtUyhFs8RBNXCA=" /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088501842986504078-2849109367680073239?l=naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~4/YjrlwdBBGUM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/feeds/2849109367680073239/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088501842986504078&amp;postID=2849109367680073239" title="0 Comments" /><link 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scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="short-tailed shrew" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poisonous mammals" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blarina" /><title>The Corpse in the Garage</title><content type="html">&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;“Looking askance at the black blob on the garage floor, I simply could not imagine what dark colored thing the cats could have urped-up. Standing over it, the blob resolved into a small still body, the little corpse was that of a shrew, an unlikely find in a garage-a mouse highly likely-but a shrew no. I smoothed the dark fur then picked up the sad little body turning it over inspecting the stiff and cold body the only apparent injury its poor little bloodied nose. It seemed unlikely a shrew, somewhat fossorial in habit, would voluntarily venture across such a vast plain of concrete drive only to enter a garage containing a dreaded nemesis's litter boxes. I am not sure, if it crept in injured and died or my cats did it in, but my best guess is that o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;ne of the two calicos roaming the yard caught the poor creature and was playing with it on the drive when it slipped under the garage door to escape it tormentor and died in i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;ts retreat. The idea that the pugnacious little shrew encountered my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt; naive indoor kitties was amusing; I imagined them corned by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;fearless little hunter, but I would never know for sure&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/STcWCEgdwYI/AAAAAAAAAGU/XDG0fexW0jI/s1600-h/IM001385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/STcWCEgdwYI/AAAAAAAAAGU/XDG0fexW0jI/s400/IM001385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275709713313284482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;My first encounters with short-tailed shrews was in childhood when my cat, Sassafras, from somewhere beyond the barn, would catch them and then bring them to the short grass of the yard where she could easily keep track of the fleeing creatures. Sassy’s erstwhile quarry-turned-toy first was hurled to great heights then expertly pinned to the ground, but shrewdly, her prey slipped the bounds of the velvet paws squeaking and turning the miniscule gladiator fought back, clearly, she enjoyed the shrew’s tenacious fighting verve. By and by, the more durable ones she would let escape to the tall grass or those less fortunate would die from their battle wounds, but she never ate the remains she would simply nudge the corpse gently and lay her head down on her paws waiting for her playmate return to life. I always took these opportunities to inspect these mites, and despite my status as a giant, I always jumped when they lunged at me. My city-raised mother inexplicably knew that these creatures were the poisonous short - tailed shrews, and why she thought that telling me they were poisonous would make me leave them alone I do not know as it only served to pique my interest for I found them as compelling as my cat did. In the time intervening childhood and now, I learned more about these little underdogs in books, but only in my childhood yard, did I learn and come to appreciate the bravery and bravado of this miniscule predator.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;As I mentioned these shrews are poisonous, which makes them mammalian curiosities. Poison is not an uncommon strategy of the hunt or defense in nature, but it is unusual in mammals. The list of mammals that produce toxins is rather short: the North American short-tailed shrews, Eurasian water shrew, solenodons, slow lorises, and male platypus. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;The platypus is that down-under monotreme curiosity that looks like it is made up of one part duck and two parts beaver. In the platypuses, only the male platypus has a calcaneus spur located on its hind leg, and as the male only has the spur, it seems the spur must play a part in reproduction like males fighting. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;The slow loris, a big-eyed cute primitive primate or prosimian, is found in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Southeast Asia&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Loris’s poison is secreted from a sebaceous gland located at the elbow and taken into its mouth by a small comb tooth that directs the toxin into bite wound or (and more interestingly) the toxin is combed through the fur of the baby possibly making it repellent to predators. A couple of interesting things about the loris’ poison is that straight from the gland other chemicals from that gland interfere with the poison but mix it with saliva and it becomes noxious and poisonous (to some degree), and the other interesting thing is the toxic protein is similar to the allergenic protein in cat dander. For those of you who are allergic to cats and feel that the cats are out to get you-well they might just be with their toxic proteins! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;Solenodons are found in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Cuba&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and the Isle of Hispaniola and are a distant relative of the shrew, and in fact, resemble the shrew, well if a shrew was crossed with a opossum. The solenodon’s second incisors are grooved thus giving the poisonous saliva a channel to flow through when the prey is bitten. The poison is produced in glands at the base of the incisors. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;Shrews secrete a poison from the submaxillary saliva glands at the base of their lower incisors. The shrew does not actively inject the poison, but it flows by capillary motion and is delivered by the bite. A short-tailed shrew’s saliva contains a neurotoxin, which may aid the shrew in killing prey larger than itself, but more interestingly as a way to stock and keep a larder full of “fresh” food. Only the northern short-tailed shrews’ poison has been confirmed by an arduous chemical analysis, but it is likely the other three short-tailed shrews, the southern, Elliot’s, the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Everglades&lt;/st1:place&gt;, as well have injurious spit. The shrew toxin has been isolated, reproduced, and therefore patented. As it is a paralytic, it is being explored for its medical potentials like relaxing wrinkles! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;“Madame, for your facial would you prefer a deadly bacterial toxin or shrew spit?” Ahhhh…the cost of beauty!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Be Continued...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Croom © 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;meta name="verify-v1" content="ttCU40PUhyoC2WtDSBjQLMzySX2umGtUyhFs8RBNXCA=" /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088501842986504078-8785123162536506782?l=naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~4/SU1H1XAha5M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/feeds/8785123162536506782/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088501842986504078&amp;postID=8785123162536506782" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/8785123162536506782?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088501842986504078/posts/default/8785123162536506782?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NaturesCallAdventuresInNaturalHistory/~3/SU1H1XAha5M/corpse-in-garage.html" title="The Corpse in the Garage" /><author><name>Pam Croom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286006224820770646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="08538673081318485204" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/STcWCEgdwYI/AAAAAAAAAGU/XDG0fexW0jI/s72-c/IM001385.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://naturescalladventuresinnaturalhistory.blogspot.com/2008/12/corpse-in-garage.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEDSXg4eCp7ImA9WxRbEUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088501842986504078.post-4996723460483174331</id><published>2008-12-01T19:38:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:51:18.630-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-01T19:51:18.630-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="great blue heron" /><title>Bonta-Nature-Gram #31: from the backyard shore</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4SJz8BTEG4/STSUVbYX0CI/AAAAAAAAAGM/itr2UbuQjZU/s1600-h/IM001393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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