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August 20, 1987 - Creeks: Aswarm With Life at Water's EdgePage. tOA/.The,SuffolkTimes /Atugwpt,2 ,,,19871 Creeks: Aswarm With Life at Water's Ed By PAUL STOUTENBURGH The shallow creeks our area offers could take a summer of weekends to explore fully. We often feel that we are trespassing when we go explor- ing in other people's creeks but since we leave our big boat offshore and dinghy in, I don't think one could Focus on Nature complain about our intrusion. After all a two- horsepower engine on a nine -foot dinghy has little impact on the area. We did just that this weekend in the vicinity of the Morton Wildlife Refuge, that pristine piece of land op- posite Cedar Beach in Southold that juts to the north. A good part of the peninsula is off limits during the nesting season because of the en- dangered species found there. I remember the area from years ago when we stopped there on our winter birding trips. There was an osprey nest that a great horned owl took over. It seems when the ospreys left for their winter vacation down south, the great horned owl would move in the lofty nest left behind. Our trip this weekend found us an- chored off the east side. From this protected anchorage we to6k camera and other gear in our dinghy and headed into the creek to the south. A black - bellied plover was the first to greet us. It was feeding along the beach, fattening up on one of its many stops along the flyway. I often thought it would be interesting to travel with some of these migrating birds on their way south. What a story would unfold from that hazard- ous trip. Snowy Egret Stalks Lunch Further in, a snowy egret was chasing its noonday meal in a feverish rush from one place to another in the shallows. I could just imagine the frightened killies trying to escape from beneath that pointed yellow bill. The golden slipper bird, as it is called because of its yellow feet, has many ways of getting food. The one I've just mentioned seems to be used in the shallows where small fish have moved in. In deeper water, they do their expert stalking like some perfected slow- motion machine. One foot is slowly and de- Photo by Paul Stoutenburgh FIDDLER CRABS - -Often these busy feeders can water's edge of our creeks to feed on minute plant be seen by the hundreds as they gather at the material. liberately lifted out of the water andV then placed in a certain spot in front of the other without making a ripple. Then the other foot goes through the same deliberate movement until a prey is sighted, then the head moves out slowly and the bill lowers -- a mo- ment of hesitation to make sure all forces are in place -- and the strike is delivered. And the fish becomes a meal. The third tactic, which is probably the most interesting, is what I call the dance routine. Here the bird moves its feet up and down, almost as if it were dancing. The result pro- duces a cloud of muddy water much like when you are clamming, draw- ing in the killies and spearing. It's then that dinner is served. On the bank nearby a family of crows explored the area for whatever might prove to be a meal. It could be almost anything: a berry, worm, caterpillar, piece of someone's sandwich left over from a picnicker or anything at all, for scavenging is their specialty. Gone were their juvenile pin feathers. They now were sleek and black in their new feathers and patent - leather legs and feet. Ev- erything about them looked polished and new. Handsome fellows to be sure. A pair of proud swans with their ffliffia MEN 765 -3555 NOW OPEN 7 DAYS INF f�' Chinese Restaurant (�' Every Tuesday is family & friends only Dinner Night $ 3000 Four people: Four main courses, soup, tea and rice. iKr.wrralir»n Supgr��hr /) We're pleased to present our New Take -Out Menu which features family -size and single servings at very Plain prices. aln Rd. Southold 11:30 am - 10 p� Mal family of six cygnets paraded along the shore showing off how well they'd done. The marsh nearby was at its peak. The tall grain heads of the lush thatch grass, alterniflora, were start- ing to ripen. When fully developed, they'll drop and be moved about by the tides. Hopefully they'll find a spot to germinate next spring where they'll expand the marsh and help in its never - ending battle against land erosion. Food for Ducks and Mice If the seeds don't germinate, they might be eaten by ducks or mice or some other animal that roams the marsh. Should any remain they will eventually decay along with the tall grasses of the marsh and create the nutrient factory so important to our fish and shellfish. Even the back marsh is heavy with seed but here the salt hay, spartina patens, is less obvious. Its seed, like the grass itself, is finer and goes un- noticed by most. They tell us, along with many other signals, that fall is not that far away. As the creek narrowed even our one - cylinder engine seemed out of place and so we began to row. It was good for now the water was getting shallower. As we rounded a muddy bank, we saw hundreds, perhaps thousands of fiddler crabs feeding in the low -tide area. Skillfully Barbara edged the boat in closer so I could photograph them. Like a miniature panzer division they all moved in un- ison when we approached so we slowly backed off. Eventually they'd all move back again. Looking through my telephoto lens, I could see them clearly. Some were blackish like the mud they lived in and others appeared sand - colored with a tint of purple, match- ing the sand their homes were in. Most were males with their big single claws held in front of them. Perhaps the reason we saw so many more males was that they eat only with one small claw -- the big claw being useless for eating and only used for luring the females. The ladies on the other hand had two small claws for feeding and therefore could eat twice as fast as the male. Perhaps they had already eaten enough and headed back to their bur- rows. How busy they were feeding. Their little claws went back and forth with bits of vegetable matter that lay in the mud and water they were feeding in. To get closer I finally got out of the boat and started my own stalk- ing. I had learned this approach from the snowy egret. It was here I got my closest and best shots in this army of fiddler crabs. s iR_jQRTHFORK -� RESTAURANT North Road, Southold, NY 765 -2111 a- Lunch 12 noon -2:30 p.m. • Dinner 5 -9 p.m. Sunday 2 -9 p.m. • Sunday Early Bird 2 -5 p.m. t% ` Closed Mondays • Major Credit Cards /� JOHN C. ROSS E tE9ionaL caiiinE and Chef ow,,,.r wins of Zong _ira.nd; ma/d, Ross ftom ictateg, cook Ed to otd t GREENPORT sou/rno►o and iEtuEd witf 12til. ^^ MATTITUCK MMnRwE