- Thread starter
- #1,911
heirloomgal
Garden Addicted
- Joined
- Jan 17, 2021
- Messages
- 4,312
- Reaction score
- 13,860
- Points
- 255
- Location
- Northern Ontario, Canada
Predators that help the garden.
Went out walking in the bush behind the house today, and found a few fluffy piles of downy feathers. This didn't seem especially notable since we walk on all sorts of bush trails, and you do see that sort of thing. I did find it odd though that there looked to be a burrow next to each pile of fluff, this was not something I've seen before. But on closer expectation the disturbed earth was very shallowly dug. Not a burrow hole.
Having my dog with me, who is a scent hound with a powerful natural tendency to track (despite our feelings about that!) I could see he was piqued. Moments later he led me to another low spot, where at first I saw nothing, but then caught a glimpse of beautiful emerald green feathers. Then bright orange feet. Looking more closely I could see that it was the fully intact body of a male deceased Mallard duck, that had been carefully covered with moss and debris.
Because a creek runs alongside of the property, mallards nest here every year. DD & I also feed them during the month of May, and they often reward me by bringing the babies by before leaving for wherever it is they go. I can only imagine that an ermine got the nesting pair, and it was the female mallard remains that had been separated and buried in various locations. He had not gotten to eating the male yet. Given the state of the females feathers, and the other icky stuff still present I may have actually interrupted him. It explains why the earth was disturbed at the eating sites, he had dug them out after burying them.
I do enjoy having these weasels around, this year many of us are experiencing a huge amount of lawn damage from voles, the worst I've ever seen. There are holes all over the place (lawn and garden) and huge expanses of mud where grass once was. Something cyclical going on I think, the rise before the collapse maybe. My hope was that weasels would come and clean up as they have so many times, and it certainly appears that they are around. I don't know of any other predator here that stores bodies like that. I am tempted to go grab the duck and dispose of it, forcing the weasel closer to our yard to get the voles. But I hand fed those mallards for several years, and feel pretty bad they wound up like that. Nature is hardship indeed. While I nearly depend on the weasels for pest control, they exterminate great swaths of life, even the birds at the feeder. Their favours come at a price I guess.
Went out walking in the bush behind the house today, and found a few fluffy piles of downy feathers. This didn't seem especially notable since we walk on all sorts of bush trails, and you do see that sort of thing. I did find it odd though that there looked to be a burrow next to each pile of fluff, this was not something I've seen before. But on closer expectation the disturbed earth was very shallowly dug. Not a burrow hole.
Having my dog with me, who is a scent hound with a powerful natural tendency to track (despite our feelings about that!) I could see he was piqued. Moments later he led me to another low spot, where at first I saw nothing, but then caught a glimpse of beautiful emerald green feathers. Then bright orange feet. Looking more closely I could see that it was the fully intact body of a male deceased Mallard duck, that had been carefully covered with moss and debris.
Because a creek runs alongside of the property, mallards nest here every year. DD & I also feed them during the month of May, and they often reward me by bringing the babies by before leaving for wherever it is they go. I can only imagine that an ermine got the nesting pair, and it was the female mallard remains that had been separated and buried in various locations. He had not gotten to eating the male yet. Given the state of the females feathers, and the other icky stuff still present I may have actually interrupted him. It explains why the earth was disturbed at the eating sites, he had dug them out after burying them.
I do enjoy having these weasels around, this year many of us are experiencing a huge amount of lawn damage from voles, the worst I've ever seen. There are holes all over the place (lawn and garden) and huge expanses of mud where grass once was. Something cyclical going on I think, the rise before the collapse maybe. My hope was that weasels would come and clean up as they have so many times, and it certainly appears that they are around. I don't know of any other predator here that stores bodies like that. I am tempted to go grab the duck and dispose of it, forcing the weasel closer to our yard to get the voles. But I hand fed those mallards for several years, and feel pretty bad they wound up like that. Nature is hardship indeed. While I nearly depend on the weasels for pest control, they exterminate great swaths of life, even the birds at the feeder. Their favours come at a price I guess.