<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><rss xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>swimming upstream</title><description>We're all swimming upstream to something. This environmental blog looks at the animals and birds in Washington State, as well as comments on the environmental issues of the day, with a local perspective</description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</managingEditor><pubDate>Wed, 4 Sep 2024 05:06:56 -0700</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">170</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>We're all swimming upstream to something. This environmental blog looks at the animals and birds in Washington State, as well as comments on the environmental issues of the day, with a local perspective</itunes:subtitle><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><title>Back again, and I want to talk octopi</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-again-and-i-want-to-talk-octopi.html</link><category>octopus</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Tue, 10 Feb 2009 20:01:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-4773985252808289981</guid><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcqXsaWD5wF-xTIwQutussatzXoxKqc9Q8bos3SVbE9YAgpLEWc2lxLLlxSQOC167553h1JwiIPqCzc_XlreLzxg2L3FO2Yjuf63N4vIvp6wb5I-PlDpdE4Sup-Txzgsf9hTI0-EOvgYc5/s1600-h/octopi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301387323698692386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcqXsaWD5wF-xTIwQutussatzXoxKqc9Q8bos3SVbE9YAgpLEWc2lxLLlxSQOC167553h1JwiIPqCzc_XlreLzxg2L3FO2Yjuf63N4vIvp6wb5I-PlDpdE4Sup-Txzgsf9hTI0-EOvgYc5/s400/octopi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at the &lt;a href="http://www.seattleaquarium.org/"&gt;Seattle Aquarium &lt;/a&gt;at a hosted event of the &lt;a href="http://www.nwscience.org/"&gt;NW Science Writers Association&lt;/a&gt;, and since I didn't see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of people there I knew- first group event I'd attended - I decided to talk beaches and critters with the volunteers. Since I am a beach naturalist, I can talk their language about starfish, craps, groupers and the like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the most fascinating creature of the night, that night, and any other for me was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;octopi&lt;/span&gt; in an dual tank. The male was white and sleeping in his, while the female, a pretty color of coral, then white, then pink and back to deep red, was having a great time checking out her tank and slipping her tentacles through the holes where the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;male's&lt;/span&gt; side began and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;her's&lt;/span&gt; ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The volunteer said that &lt;a href="https://www.seattleaquarium.org/NetCommunity/SSLPage.aspx?pid=214"&gt;come valentine's day&lt;/a&gt;, they'll let the two check each other out, to see if romance blooms. Sometimes it works, and sometimes it doesn't. If I was an octopus, I'm not sure I'd be so eager to find my forever love, since that's sort of what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are terminal breeders, so once they mate, the male, apparently dies quickly and then the female hangs around for a few weeks, and then dies as well (or is it months?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did learn that they smell with their suckers (didn't know that), and could operate all their arms independently (their intelligence made me swear off calamari).&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcqXsaWD5wF-xTIwQutussatzXoxKqc9Q8bos3SVbE9YAgpLEWc2lxLLlxSQOC167553h1JwiIPqCzc_XlreLzxg2L3FO2Yjuf63N4vIvp6wb5I-PlDpdE4Sup-Txzgsf9hTI0-EOvgYc5/s72-c/octopi.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Taking a holiday break</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/11/taking-holiday-break.html</link><category>raptors</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Mon, 24 Nov 2008 16:55:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-4826627381647913332</guid><description>&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To retool a bit. From now on, this blog is going to focus on the passion I have of the month, and that alone. So next up, raptors. I'll see you in a week or so. Think of raptors in the Kent Valley or eagles down at PLU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you then. Barbara</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Endangered Sparrows?</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/11/endangered-sparrows.html</link><category>birds</category><category>sparrows</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2008 20:40:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-2156582008840384570</guid><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTPzXjo-AvCGaLGu5sGx-N1So9ZQnNYgAtV4YGTJ9N8QGNZJ4YIpQJsf6oSY6pIZZaETTjMyf-uIx5NcLGH646gsIbLGIEuR5skXnNrIFeJj-hUqfJQHMh-4dAW5kWUAJ-nER-mXxjXnxX/s1600-h/sparrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270966926038998786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTPzXjo-AvCGaLGu5sGx-N1So9ZQnNYgAtV4YGTJ9N8QGNZJ4YIpQJsf6oSY6pIZZaETTjMyf-uIx5NcLGH646gsIbLGIEuR5skXnNrIFeJj-hUqfJQHMh-4dAW5kWUAJ-nER-mXxjXnxX/s400/sparrow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really? I had to read this twice to believe it. Apparently, sparrows are dying out in England, because everyone is paving over their front yards, and therefore reducing the insect population the birds need to feed they young, which often starve to death. Here is a video, and here is the link to the &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/uk_news/7738798.stm"&gt;story.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/uk/7739102.stm"&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/uk/7739102.stm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTPzXjo-AvCGaLGu5sGx-N1So9ZQnNYgAtV4YGTJ9N8QGNZJ4YIpQJsf6oSY6pIZZaETTjMyf-uIx5NcLGH646gsIbLGIEuR5skXnNrIFeJj-hUqfJQHMh-4dAW5kWUAJ-nER-mXxjXnxX/s72-c/sparrow.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Changes in the smallest organisms mean big changes for the big ones</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/11/changes-in-smallest-organisms-mean-big.html</link><category>ocean health</category><category>phytoplanton</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 19:30:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-739663953954285791</guid><description>&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came across&lt;a href="http://e360.yale.edu/content/digest.msp?id=1592"&gt; this &lt;/a&gt;on my yahoo account feed. Apparently fresh water is traveling through the artic to the atlantic ocean for the first time in 800,000 years. And it means big changes for the phytoplankton, which of course, means big changes further up the food change for both oceans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such as our orcas starving to death, because they can't get enough salmon.</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Marbled Godwits at Willipa Bay</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/11/marbled-godwits-at-willipa-bay.html</link><category>shore birds</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Thu, 13 Nov 2008 20:43:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-2524100198894757193</guid><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGlEtrEvCbfUjmffVzIFMuNOyyWqBHaKHJU3_2SyxieEEOKkbmSTWzq2s1gImB0y2VhP0hbLWQwVnWx70W1WRp4qcyB9xvEd1weWa_u2G6RB8zMkfzK76J_sSGtVulT6GGmmz4xybE2NlZ/s1600-h/marsh+bird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268369518584230514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGlEtrEvCbfUjmffVzIFMuNOyyWqBHaKHJU3_2SyxieEEOKkbmSTWzq2s1gImB0y2VhP0hbLWQwVnWx70W1WRp4qcyB9xvEd1weWa_u2G6RB8zMkfzK76J_sSGtVulT6GGmmz4xybE2NlZ/s400/marsh+bird.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/outdoors/2008382921_nwwbirders13.html"&gt;This just in &lt;/a&gt;from the Seattle Times if you wish to go bird watching. Sounds fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photo for Jeff Larsen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGlEtrEvCbfUjmffVzIFMuNOyyWqBHaKHJU3_2SyxieEEOKkbmSTWzq2s1gImB0y2VhP0hbLWQwVnWx70W1WRp4qcyB9xvEd1weWa_u2G6RB8zMkfzK76J_sSGtVulT6GGmmz4xybE2NlZ/s72-c/marsh+bird.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Biodiversity abounds</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/11/biodiversity-abounds.html</link><category>marine life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Tue, 11 Nov 2008 14:01:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-5543296095907574125</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhACe9DLoHXoiM-ySsHs4saRgHDbuEB3vQEHFim3oeCpgW4Bl_syxCZVVcC3-hZkyTMV4LhtzwEiCHn8dooocbjPveOs6CWUU9m7OTcdxFHho0eZXntW1arSBNuYmok27JZnqQH6jGEOE47/s1600-h/marine-census1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 210px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhACe9DLoHXoiM-ySsHs4saRgHDbuEB3vQEHFim3oeCpgW4Bl_syxCZVVcC3-hZkyTMV4LhtzwEiCHn8dooocbjPveOs6CWUU9m7OTcdxFHho0eZXntW1arSBNuYmok27JZnqQH6jGEOE47/s400/marine-census1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267523801854633586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;Despite our best effort to stamp it out in the oceans. Take a look at this &lt;a href="http://www.canada.com/topics/news/national/story.html?id=d2b87be1-9560-40c4-9677-5929597bf879"&gt;newest marine census!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhACe9DLoHXoiM-ySsHs4saRgHDbuEB3vQEHFim3oeCpgW4Bl_syxCZVVcC3-hZkyTMV4LhtzwEiCHn8dooocbjPveOs6CWUU9m7OTcdxFHho0eZXntW1arSBNuYmok27JZnqQH6jGEOE47/s72-c/marine-census1.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Love the Boston Legal about the salmon</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/11/love-boston-legal-about-salmon.html</link><category>salmon</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Fri, 7 Nov 2008 15:02:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-166230386594706750</guid><description>&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;I was going to post a rather grim report about farm salmon in Canada nuking all the wild stock up there, but how about this instead? If you haven't already, watch the &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/bostonlegal/index?pn=recap#t=132037&amp;amp;d=146315"&gt;recap of Boston Legal &lt;/a&gt;from this week about the election, fish, sex and mad cow. It's great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a wonderful exchange between Denny and Allan regarding why Denny is voting for McCain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allan presses Denny, so Denny finally deadpans that it's to save the wild salmon stocks in Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, you see if McCain wins, many Americans, smart Americans will move to Canada, and they'll figure out how to save the wild salmon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obv., McCain didn't win, so the Canadians are going to have to figure out how to save their own fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Spotted owls still struggling to hang on</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/11/spotted-owls-still-struggling-to-hang.html</link><category>red squirrel</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Tue, 4 Nov 2008 19:56:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-1787645470420386097</guid><description>Not that I've seen either here, in Kent Wa. Maybe a great horned owl or screech owl, but no barred. However, it seems that the spotted owl, according to &lt;a href="http://news.opb.org/article/3420-owl-vs-owl-radio-tags-track-hostile-takeover/"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt;, isn't losing ground due to loggers, but the naturally agressive competitors for space, the barred owl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a related note, squirrels. I often see the Western gray squirrels dumpster diving at PLU. But yesterday, I had to doublecheck, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/American_Red_Squirrel"&gt;a red squirrel&lt;/a&gt;, the less agressive cousin, ran across the parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Prepping for winter. Be kind to the animals</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/11/prepping-for-winter-be-kind-to-animals.html</link><category>birds</category><category>critters</category><category>urban wildlife</category><category>winter</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Tue, 4 Nov 2008 19:52:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-2422536149279280097</guid><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXlF7J4iDxgx_LHpacxJ6JfN0aqnNtq-h6SBj0RhkFde1jEiUnYJNevrNIesWK2of6jPzKud_UBz04B_IuUHg8k4-HgmdFFxkriFr78YgArvvoyz4MQd1nRZtuznN4LIij_D9YMjtViwyv/s1600-h/dowodp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265016943629714130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXlF7J4iDxgx_LHpacxJ6JfN0aqnNtq-h6SBj0RhkFde1jEiUnYJNevrNIesWK2of6jPzKud_UBz04B_IuUHg8k4-HgmdFFxkriFr78YgArvvoyz4MQd1nRZtuznN4LIij_D9YMjtViwyv/s400/dowodp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm writing this and staring at a bag of birdseed, sitting at my feet. The feeders are empty and I feel a twinge of guilt. So, tomorrow, before I head off to &lt;a href="http://www.plu.edu/"&gt;PLU&lt;/a&gt;, the feeders will get filled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a great blog and a &lt;a href="http://sustainablog.org/2008/11/01/cold-weather-kindness-how-to-make-your-yard-a-winter-wonderland-for-wildlife/"&gt;great post &lt;/a&gt;on how to be kind to the critters in our back yard during the winter, which here, seemed to start this weekend with blasting rainstorms that knocked all the leaves off the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXlF7J4iDxgx_LHpacxJ6JfN0aqnNtq-h6SBj0RhkFde1jEiUnYJNevrNIesWK2of6jPzKud_UBz04B_IuUHg8k4-HgmdFFxkriFr78YgArvvoyz4MQd1nRZtuznN4LIij_D9YMjtViwyv/s72-c/dowodp.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Think about the hummers this time of year</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/10/think-about-hummers-this-time-of-year.html</link><category>hummingbirds</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2008 11:55:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-4708487386391535271</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXIUD0YFWdIaZATvlMS4vPnNUb-XSCxA1nMwZhNT4wryHAXru39kGNcZ55FOC5-hzR5hF-VUrLiW6-KYhAfhvKSzDXTzQTN8TfiOkJbVdt_K84ReoEw42gxfKmCDKvta7_lFl3M6JFq5Dh/s1600-h/hummer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 394px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXIUD0YFWdIaZATvlMS4vPnNUb-XSCxA1nMwZhNT4wryHAXru39kGNcZ55FOC5-hzR5hF-VUrLiW6-KYhAfhvKSzDXTzQTN8TfiOkJbVdt_K84ReoEw42gxfKmCDKvta7_lFl3M6JFq5Dh/s400/hummer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262651933413584258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;Those who are hanging around, as well as those on their long journey to South America. Here is a great Seattle Times &lt;a href="http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/homegarden/2008323156_gardeneaston29.html"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; on that point on bird feeders. (I always thought you needed the red color to attract them, but apparently not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo from The Seattle Times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXIUD0YFWdIaZATvlMS4vPnNUb-XSCxA1nMwZhNT4wryHAXru39kGNcZ55FOC5-hzR5hF-VUrLiW6-KYhAfhvKSzDXTzQTN8TfiOkJbVdt_K84ReoEw42gxfKmCDKvta7_lFl3M6JFq5Dh/s72-c/hummer.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Baldies and bats</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/10/baldies-and-bats.html</link><category>bald eagles</category><category>bats</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2008 11:06:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-4783776323614728999</guid><description>&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;Was working at my desk on the PLU campus Monday, and looked up and caught sight of a mature bald eagle flying overhead. Then I went back to work, but kept hearing something that sounded like baldie chatter, so I looked again, and lo' there was said baldie on top of a fir tree, talking away to its mate, I think, who was in another tree. Apparently they come to campus each winter to feed on our dumpster diving squirrels, and the pet hampsters that get dumped on campus grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to bats, I came across this video on msn, and thought you might like to see it. Bats!! Love those bats. And if you're not into bats, how about &lt;a href="http://scienceblogs.com/zooillogix/2008/10/horror_alert_vampire_moths.php"&gt;vampire moths?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.msn.com/video.aspx?mkt=en-US&amp;amp;vid=ab3f42a9-7b28-410c-bbce-d2558da7f146" target="_new" title="History of Halloween: Bats"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img1.catalog.video.msn.com/Image.aspx?uuid=ab3f42a9-7b28-410c-bbce-d2558da7f146&amp;amp;w=112&amp;amp;h=84" alt="History of Halloween: Bats" width="112" border="0" height="84" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History of Halloween: Bats&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Orcas take a hit</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/10/orcas-take-hit.html</link><category>orcas</category><category>salmon</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Mon, 27 Oct 2008 12:44:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-4030153799064024606</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizMhPRcs9Xh92EIxWjgo6g4QqUD5LMgZJNCaFO9BNhlUw2MIRsnGfSRZfiVQ0nFlo7SEluh74DBfkAQvsxqWAguUpqvOVboiPTYMFTkVqB0dgYyXCbrXNLxzmA8KeNNdY_jAACS4hXaeYo/s1600-h/2008114349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 277px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizMhPRcs9Xh92EIxWjgo6g4QqUD5LMgZJNCaFO9BNhlUw2MIRsnGfSRZfiVQ0nFlo7SEluh74DBfkAQvsxqWAguUpqvOVboiPTYMFTkVqB0dgYyXCbrXNLxzmA8KeNNdY_jAACS4hXaeYo/s400/2008114349.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261923093144408130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;I was dismayed to see &lt;a href="http://seattlepi.nwsource.com/local/384854_orcas25.html"&gt;both &lt;/a&gt;of these &lt;a href="http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/nationworld/2008309284_orcas25m.html"&gt;stories&lt;/a&gt; Saturday morning, about how seven orcas, including the baby, are now assumed dead. And the reason, they probably starved to death because there were not enough salmon to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now before anyone uses this as an excuse to shoot the sealions again (which I believe orcas do hunt), think about why there aren't enough salmon in the food chain. And it's not because of the sealions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Photo from the Seattle Times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizMhPRcs9Xh92EIxWjgo6g4QqUD5LMgZJNCaFO9BNhlUw2MIRsnGfSRZfiVQ0nFlo7SEluh74DBfkAQvsxqWAguUpqvOVboiPTYMFTkVqB0dgYyXCbrXNLxzmA8KeNNdY_jAACS4hXaeYo/s72-c/2008114349.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Hunt for a raccoon and a stray kitten</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/10/hunt-for-raccoon-and-stray-kitten.html</link><category>raccoons</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Fri, 24 Oct 2008 22:37:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-5294223958522739076</guid><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2xxacRTZ5snWgVNg50SDh9wz9lzbo-ZHdNhyphenhyphentlDCvTW1ZqVQ83WE6HdKaSUWdfya1GLifpdBiDFvd_AdicYmclGqLHVyOdgfQJT00Pd9q2CHIAKgb3M7z0-1VZzemHmjDPkL1cD_uEIzl/s1600-h/komo+cat+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260966023981906370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2xxacRTZ5snWgVNg50SDh9wz9lzbo-ZHdNhyphenhyphentlDCvTW1ZqVQ83WE6HdKaSUWdfya1GLifpdBiDFvd_AdicYmclGqLHVyOdgfQJT00Pd9q2CHIAKgb3M7z0-1VZzemHmjDPkL1cD_uEIzl/s400/komo+cat+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A New Tribune reporter was busy driving up and down five-mile drive this week in Tacoma, looking for a posse of raccoons that apparently has adopted a grey kitten. It's a &lt;a href="http://blogs.thenewstribune.com/street/2008/10/22/in_search_of_kitty#comments"&gt;great read&lt;/a&gt;, and you have to know this guy. Gruff on the outside, softy on the inside. Think grumpy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;santa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;claus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I keep checking back to see if they found the kitten. However, it seems that someone keeps feeding these raccoons, because they are all approaching mike for a handout. Here are some &lt;a href="http://www.projectwildlife.org/living-raccoons.htm"&gt;interesting facts &lt;/a&gt;I found on raccoons while browsing google. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update:&lt;/strong&gt; Just checked the blog again, and apparently &lt;a href="http://www.komonews.com/news/31138489.html"&gt;KOMO TV &lt;/a&gt;(where my hubby works) tracked down the story, the cat and its raccoon family. It's not been adopted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo from KOMO TV&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2xxacRTZ5snWgVNg50SDh9wz9lzbo-ZHdNhyphenhyphentlDCvTW1ZqVQ83WE6HdKaSUWdfya1GLifpdBiDFvd_AdicYmclGqLHVyOdgfQJT00Pd9q2CHIAKgb3M7z0-1VZzemHmjDPkL1cD_uEIzl/s72-c/komo+cat+pic.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Eagle above, grab the lizard</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/10/eagle-above-grab-lizard.html</link><category>bald eagles</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Wed, 22 Oct 2008 19:16:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-8716195193886528881</guid><description>&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was looking above our house on Scenic Hill in Kent yesterday, and up above was a baldie slowly circling around. It was great to see, but then I remembered who was sunning herself out on the back deck: Our lizard India. So I told Jennifer to go get her before we saw her flying off in the eagle's talons. She did, and wouldn't you know, it seemed the eagle lost interest in our house and glided off toward the cemetery, and rabbits.</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Ph and whales sonar</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/10/ph-and-whales-sonar.html</link><category>whales</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Wed, 22 Oct 2008 19:10:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-1903038046585355137</guid><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7At4croWU8gPZ30Up2slz5lL2rd4qm8m9HrE7lmyT804oI3DaMQxw5UPdq1HLxnfnJgRaxaXp_5Bb6psaCaV9Mncg-hMr7PxZrJLTWqlF3__fjG8Ke8J0oNfnrs7uvIeptuIH10KJlqT2/s1600-h/whaletail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260167016342504082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7At4croWU8gPZ30Up2slz5lL2rd4qm8m9HrE7lmyT804oI3DaMQxw5UPdq1HLxnfnJgRaxaXp_5Bb6psaCaV9Mncg-hMr7PxZrJLTWqlF3__fjG8Ke8J0oNfnrs7uvIeptuIH10KJlqT2/s400/whaletail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that aside from arguing over whether dropping bombs in the ocean would affect the whales' sonar system, there's another point to be made, the changing Ph of the ocean might make it harder for them to communicate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this &lt;a href="http://features.csmonitor.com/environment/2008/10/09/co2-could-worsen-whales-sonar-problems/"&gt;blog.&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7At4croWU8gPZ30Up2slz5lL2rd4qm8m9HrE7lmyT804oI3DaMQxw5UPdq1HLxnfnJgRaxaXp_5Bb6psaCaV9Mncg-hMr7PxZrJLTWqlF3__fjG8Ke8J0oNfnrs7uvIeptuIH10KJlqT2/s72-c/whaletail.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>A man and his stream</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/10/man-and-his-stream.html</link><category>conservation</category><category>salmon</category><category>streams</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2008 16:44:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-4348612254026031852</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtPjsncDbuoFnD0TBU1cRvrct3YijLUmXmipyLT49jIQ5asSBsesZNKOu09yOjU-wTBExY1vmkpXThT-vydjfi3yNZkgCeO0NIm7P62gdJK0cfxXBOFCdIxZfGQlN5RZv86Y05v5HT_Tcd/s1600-h/fish+guy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtPjsncDbuoFnD0TBU1cRvrct3YijLUmXmipyLT49jIQ5asSBsesZNKOu09yOjU-wTBExY1vmkpXThT-vydjfi3yNZkgCeO0NIm7P62gdJK0cfxXBOFCdIxZfGQlN5RZv86Y05v5HT_Tcd/s400/fish+guy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256789804665444594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;My hubby is actually part of the local Trout Unlimited Chapter and know this guy,&lt;a href="http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/outdoors/2008253615_nwbatcho13.html"&gt; profiled&lt;/a&gt; today in the &lt;a href="http://www.seattletimes.com/"&gt;Seattle Times.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we all just did our bit, persistently over the years, I think we would have salmon back in our streams again, and many other critters too. I think I might walk down to Mill Creek Park and take a look around this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Photo by the Seattle Times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtPjsncDbuoFnD0TBU1cRvrct3YijLUmXmipyLT49jIQ5asSBsesZNKOu09yOjU-wTBExY1vmkpXThT-vydjfi3yNZkgCeO0NIm7P62gdJK0cfxXBOFCdIxZfGQlN5RZv86Y05v5HT_Tcd/s72-c/fish+guy.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Giant , rare salamander spotted nearby</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/10/giant-rare-salamander-spotted-nearby.html</link><category>salamander</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2008 14:17:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-3099925566545307578</guid><description>&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;Take a look! This guy was spotted just about 20 minutes north in Newcastle. Very cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.msn.com/video.aspx?mkt=en-US&amp;amp;vid=0664622e-26ea-4d4e-8b66-7ba236560812" target="_new" title="Rare giant salamander sighting"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img2.catalog.video.msn.com/Image.aspx?uuid=0664622e-26ea-4d4e-8b66-7ba236560812&amp;amp;w=112&amp;amp;h=84" alt="Rare giant salamander sighting" width="112" border="0" height="84" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rare giant salamander sighting&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Crow commute, it's still happening</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/10/crow-commute-its-still-happening.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Thu, 9 Oct 2008 12:19:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-9157835484822169213</guid><description>&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;Stopped by the Taco Time on Meeker and low and behold, I caught the last of the crow commute up the Kent Valley. At 5:43 pm to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone know where these hundreds of crows roost each night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Bird art</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/10/bird-art.html</link><category>audubon</category><category>birds</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Tue, 7 Oct 2008 11:22:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-6823183328122083106</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivx1rTh7_yYvS4QrXX6Dg_751pWafmCFhj7H613gfCqUNYy3oSE-FKBXNTIboxCT-lsip8fMgReSVyqKD_jc6RUMbkX4tA-cuD-8PT7YH4loXm2VKwDqYvnsNk99prMlouSP2cFZJKLw_q/s1600-h/25016271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivx1rTh7_yYvS4QrXX6Dg_751pWafmCFhj7H613gfCqUNYy3oSE-FKBXNTIboxCT-lsip8fMgReSVyqKD_jc6RUMbkX4tA-cuD-8PT7YH4loXm2VKwDqYvnsNk99prMlouSP2cFZJKLw_q/s400/25016271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254479418098847202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com"&gt;New York Times&lt;/a&gt; has a great &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/10/07/science/07bird.html?_r=1&amp;amp;oref=slogin"&gt;piece&lt;/a&gt;, and multi-media presentation on &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/slideshow/2008/10/06/science/100708-Birds_2.html"&gt;bird art&lt;/a&gt; today. It's worth the read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course this parakeet comes from the galleys of Mr. Audubon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivx1rTh7_yYvS4QrXX6Dg_751pWafmCFhj7H613gfCqUNYy3oSE-FKBXNTIboxCT-lsip8fMgReSVyqKD_jc6RUMbkX4tA-cuD-8PT7YH4loXm2VKwDqYvnsNk99prMlouSP2cFZJKLw_q/s72-c/25016271.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Still time to catch the swifts</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/10/still-time-to-catch-swifts.html</link><category>birds</category><category>migration</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Tue, 7 Oct 2008 10:37:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-6773205985403106218</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWWBEPsu017vS9sBGRUxwdIrC3wcKgDgYMKwcGC2sPH0Sigl6f_c6RTaQoRWVXOkmSm2dyiB2s0Ra97b1k1p0Znp_gBM_-bYHftG0xtxM8UVRuK7BPVJbHDY5b9a7SQblncGvbF_Br41uT/s1600-h/2008188462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWWBEPsu017vS9sBGRUxwdIrC3wcKgDgYMKwcGC2sPH0Sigl6f_c6RTaQoRWVXOkmSm2dyiB2s0Ra97b1k1p0Znp_gBM_-bYHftG0xtxM8UVRuK7BPVJbHDY5b9a7SQblncGvbF_Br41uT/s400/2008188462.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254467870969851602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;I plan to head up that way for my 30th class reunion (go Cascade High School, class of 78), but I will try to swing by Monroe while I'm up there this weekend, so see if there are any swifts left on the tail end of this migration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Seattle Times &lt;a href="http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/localnews/2008189290_swifts19m0.html"&gt;package &lt;/a&gt;is very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWWBEPsu017vS9sBGRUxwdIrC3wcKgDgYMKwcGC2sPH0Sigl6f_c6RTaQoRWVXOkmSm2dyiB2s0Ra97b1k1p0Znp_gBM_-bYHftG0xtxM8UVRuK7BPVJbHDY5b9a7SQblncGvbF_Br41uT/s72-c/2008188462.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Bats anyone? How about spiders?</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/10/bats-anyone.html</link><category>bats</category><category>spiders</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Sun, 5 Oct 2008 20:39:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-3500223856228431196</guid><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirOPSckjIQlqu9VIegFC3O7jrlywwvTWOXCvaIjA0DWUeCaYAMBTeQMWr6h0iYimtjN137A-VZtK416WWWxCuPqQxV9pdeaXGgHvjcXSMP1K7ihXadawDSk53luFmlylv02ylVLqAUHkxt/s1600-h/badge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253882018713500338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirOPSckjIQlqu9VIegFC3O7jrlywwvTWOXCvaIjA0DWUeCaYAMBTeQMWr6h0iYimtjN137A-VZtK416WWWxCuPqQxV9pdeaXGgHvjcXSMP1K7ihXadawDSk53luFmlylv02ylVLqAUHkxt/s400/badge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday the 20th, the &lt;a href="http://rainieraudubon.org/"&gt;Rainier Audubon Society &lt;/a&gt;will be having a speaker on birds, and bats. So plan to attend. I figure that most of the bats are sleeping right now, and I haven't seen any in the night sky in about 2 weeks, even with the warm weather going into late September. Oh well, that's gone now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhHKyJtZYc5XypcfWLzNuRygPSJFYCyG1JXtkxy-E44ssGOEjS0xrtekN8SaW_3NDlLjdCTEFVAA2L1ab1mOTboLp54Wwd639qRj4fRjbH1AbKL8TkHYr4S4HOvIvHyH7K7s6Pn_KnPAvj/s1600-h/spider.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253882119858519074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhHKyJtZYc5XypcfWLzNuRygPSJFYCyG1JXtkxy-E44ssGOEjS0xrtekN8SaW_3NDlLjdCTEFVAA2L1ab1mOTboLp54Wwd639qRj4fRjbH1AbKL8TkHYr4S4HOvIvHyH7K7s6Pn_KnPAvj/s400/spider.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But was is out in full, besides the Canadian Geese flying this way and that, are the spiders. Our rose garden in Kent has turned into a spider condo, with every spare plane, where one could build a web, taken. In fact one of the uber spiders of the species (I'm still &lt;a href="http://gardening.wsu.edu/library/inse005/inse005.htm"&gt;looking it up &lt;/a&gt;to find out which one), I think moved into one fo the webs, and ate the builder and plopped herself in the middle one sunny day. Rough neighborhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, I think the spiders I'm seeing are not wolf spiders, but orb spiders, some of which can get quite big, and apparently wander indoors during the winter (good maybe they can eat some of the fruit flies that seem to spontaneously combust in my kitchen. Here's a &lt;a href="http://cru.cahe.wsu.edu/CEPublications/eb1548/eb1548.html"&gt;cool spider site&lt;/a&gt;, courtesy of WSU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirOPSckjIQlqu9VIegFC3O7jrlywwvTWOXCvaIjA0DWUeCaYAMBTeQMWr6h0iYimtjN137A-VZtK416WWWxCuPqQxV9pdeaXGgHvjcXSMP1K7ihXadawDSk53luFmlylv02ylVLqAUHkxt/s72-c/badge.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>No, the trash doesn't go away</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-trash-doesnt-go-away.html</link><category>recycling</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Tue, 30 Sep 2008 14:54:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-4160636478582632222</guid><description>&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;I just love this blog, and usually check with it about every other day. It's called the &lt;a href="http://sustainablog.org/2008/09/30/your-trash-just-doesnt-disappear-stupid/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sustainability&lt;/span&gt; blog&lt;/a&gt;, and it was a post on trash. And how it seemingly disappears every week, once the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;trash man&lt;/span&gt; comes. Well, it doesn't, as the author notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;PLU&lt;/span&gt;, I'm a little monkish about the trash. I just hate to throw anything away, and indeed, they make it pretty easy, with the cans, paper, composting and glass, not to mention plastics. So the compost sort of composts, until I get over to the University Center, where they take such stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Styrofoam&lt;/span&gt;. Any ideas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Little critters do make a difference</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/09/little-critters-do-make-difference.html</link><category>plankton</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2008 21:38:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-5876115600020609643</guid><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9nE_g0xL6pRQeIf76XRkwbiCWOiA3UkyFBNwEUjxz3AEZTI8FFSR2IuAbWDc6yFCGE0vgIde_hDjFCq1JC0-E7dk3Qxt5HHt4QdXSqvmTXkQvzVemI4o-2cHAoCSdi_RZ5QDQiT25Kuvk/s1600-h/anemone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249075214110127922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9nE_g0xL6pRQeIf76XRkwbiCWOiA3UkyFBNwEUjxz3AEZTI8FFSR2IuAbWDc6yFCGE0vgIde_hDjFCq1JC0-E7dk3Qxt5HHt4QdXSqvmTXkQvzVemI4o-2cHAoCSdi_RZ5QDQiT25Kuvk/s400/anemone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often, I do feel it's the &lt;a href="http://www.udel.edu/udaily/2009/sep/carbon091108.html"&gt;smallest critters&lt;/a&gt;, and their survival or not, that will make the biggest difference in what other species all the way up to the polar bear and the whale, and eventually us. Can't find a plankton photo right now, so one that eats planton will have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><enclosure length="0" type="text/html" url="http://www.udel.edu/udaily/2009/sep/carbon091108.html"/><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9nE_g0xL6pRQeIf76XRkwbiCWOiA3UkyFBNwEUjxz3AEZTI8FFSR2IuAbWDc6yFCGE0vgIde_hDjFCq1JC0-E7dk3Qxt5HHt4QdXSqvmTXkQvzVemI4o-2cHAoCSdi_RZ5QDQiT25Kuvk/s72-c/anemone.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><itunes:explicit/><itunes:subtitle>Often, I do feel it's the smallest critters, and their survival or not, that will make the biggest difference in what other species all the way up to the polar bear and the whale, and eventually us. Can't find a plankton photo right now, so one that eats planton will have to do.</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</itunes:author><itunes:summary>Often, I do feel it's the smallest critters, and their survival or not, that will make the biggest difference in what other species all the way up to the polar bear and the whale, and eventually us. Can't find a plankton photo right now, so one that eats planton will have to do.</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>plankton</itunes:keywords></item><item><title>Threatened fish in our area? Check out this cool map.</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/09/threatened-fish-in-our-area-check-out.html</link><category>endangered</category><category>fish</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Mon, 15 Sep 2008 13:08:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-2718550745635134449</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhhjHLMDdjt7IsJLh_kra5dVCORrI6jpBKQjw96s175EX-zpPfjVJfX6UzmFBZhkWbl14pK5mCeNuO62reh16tKNwY7V0qZDZsweTMGgcf0Px7i9HBubGqkryo4WyVt4mpAPnL5n5FB-Ud/s1600-h/250px-Death_Valley_Pupfish_spawning_in_Salt_Creek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhhjHLMDdjt7IsJLh_kra5dVCORrI6jpBKQjw96s175EX-zpPfjVJfX6UzmFBZhkWbl14pK5mCeNuO62reh16tKNwY7V0qZDZsweTMGgcf0Px7i9HBubGqkryo4WyVt4mpAPnL5n5FB-Ud/s400/250px-Death_Valley_Pupfish_spawning_in_Salt_Creek.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246343752390756002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this cool &lt;a href="http://www.plentymag.com/blogs/extinction/2008/09/700_north_american_fish_specie.php"&gt;interactive map&lt;/a&gt; from the USGS. Aside from the rather alarming news at how many fish are endangered in our area, it does give a clear idea of where the fish are and what streams and/or lakes they inhabit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Photo of Death Valley pup fish, from Wikipedia.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhhjHLMDdjt7IsJLh_kra5dVCORrI6jpBKQjw96s175EX-zpPfjVJfX6UzmFBZhkWbl14pK5mCeNuO62reh16tKNwY7V0qZDZsweTMGgcf0Px7i9HBubGqkryo4WyVt4mpAPnL5n5FB-Ud/s72-c/250px-Death_Valley_Pupfish_spawning_in_Salt_Creek.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>For fish, swimming is everything.</title><link>http://swimmingupstream-bc.blogspot.com/2008/09/for-fish-swimming-is-everything.html</link><category>fish</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Barbara Clements)</author><pubDate>Wed, 10 Sep 2008 11:26:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886725088530603717.post-2027039968175258872</guid><description>&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;Especially if your a small fry, according to this &lt;a href="http://www.novanewsnow.com/article-247772-For-fish-swimming-is-everything.html"&gt;article.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially loved this quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“If you can swim, you can go to areas where there’s more cookies or better food – or you can avoid the bullies,” explains Ryan Stanley, who specializes in marine biology. “Swimming in this environment is everything.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_uacct = "UA-3086142-1";&lt;br /&gt;urchinTracker();&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>