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September 02, 1993 - More Mysteries of the Natural WorldSeptember 2, 1993 • The Suffolk Times • 9A More Mysteries of the Natural World By Paul Stoutenburah One of our recent beach walks brought us to the entrance of the creek where a huge pile of sand was created from years of dredging. To see better we climbed up the sand pile which gave us a full, panoramic view of the whole area. On that high perch we sat down in the sand to watch the sun go down over the marsh that stretched to the north and west of us. What a delightful scene! Below spread the marsh in its various shades of the coming fall season. There were even patches of light purple where sea lavender was in bloom. Some sec- Focus on Nature tions of the grassy marsh had tints of reddish- brown, showing seeds were ripening. The majority of the marsh is made up of thatch grass that was used in colonial times for thatching roofs. The lower, finer grass is what we call salt hay. It was used by our early settlers for bedding and other cattle uses. Today it can be bought in bales in most good nurseries for mulching. In the middle of this expanse of green is an osprey platform we put up years ago. Each year it has had its clutch of young but this year, as we have told you, we had an unexpected visitor. The state Department of Endangered Species came and took one of our healthiest young to transport to western New York where there is hope we can help reestab- lish the population there. That left two in the nest. Of the two, one was a runt and when it came time to fledge, the runt re- mained in the nest for another three weeks after the other bird left. We hear its pitiful call from the nest and even though it has flown it still comes back to the nest to beg for food. Apparently, the adults still feed it, for it sits on the nest most of the time. Perhaps this one will be a casualty for if you don't learn the rules of survival you don't make it in the natural world. Will He Stay? As we watched from our hilltop seat we wondered if the runt would stay on the nest during the night. Our answer soon came for the young bird jumped and flapped its wings as if beating the air. Then it took off. It was not the most graceful flier for it swung down low from the nest, wings flapping rapidly, and headed off toward the trees on the north side where it landed and, I as- `If you don't learn the rules of survival you don't make it in the natural world.' Photo by Paul Stoutenburgh FIDDLER CRAB —The large claw on the fiddler crab is used to attract females and ward off competition. Often the claw is broken off. No matter; it will regenerate a new one but this time on the opposite side. sume, stayed for the night. When we came down off the hill we decided to photograph some of the sea lavender that grew around the edge of the marsh. Soon we began to see hole after hole that had been dug up. We got curious and looked closer. Sure enough, here were remains of turtle eggs we had looked for earlier in the season when we had seen their tracks on the beach. Evi- dently the fox or raccoon must smell the eggs under the sand, dig them up and make a feast of them. All that remain are curled -up, dry, white shells on the surface. Hopefully, some will be missed to survive another year. Later, when we walked back along the edge of the marsh, we found small mounds of black muck here and there and wondered what was doing this digging. Then it came to me. It was probably a raccoon. They are always opportunists and with a little digging in the soft marsh they were probably rewarded with a crab dinner. The fiddler crabs on the marsh were the black ones, in contrast to the sandy - colored ones you see on the sand flats. Here, too, nature has given its consent for camouflage; the black ones for the muddy marsh, the light - colored ones for the sandy areas. As we returned to the cabin in the quiet of the marsh, a monarch butterfly floated by. It almost seemed to suspend itself in an effortless glide. These handsome orange -and -black butterflies are heading south on their perilous journey to warmer climes. It's one of nature's great stories, their migration through good weather and storm. Yet, somehow, there are always those that make it. LATHAM"SSTAND FARM White Corn & Bicolor Corn Raspberries • Blueberries Melons • Peppers • Peachesl Other assorted vegetables. Excellent quality OPEN 7 DAYS • MAIN ROAD, ON SCENIC ORIENT HARBOR One thing monarchs don't have to fear is being eaten by birds along the way for they have a toxic taste and the birds seem to know it. The monarch butterfly lays its eggs on members of the milkweed family, which are toxic. When the larvae feed on the milkweed they in turn become toxic. This toxic material is carried through the various stages of the monarch's life and when it becomes a butterfly it still carries the bad - tasting toxins and birds stay away from it. As a matter of fact, birds shy away from another smaller butterfly that mimics the monarch in color. This is the viceroy butterfly. It, too, flies unhampered by birds for it looks so much like the monarch it is left alone, even though it has no bad - tasting toxins. Experiments have proven this theory well. Eggs of the monarch were raised on cabbage leaves which had no toxins. When offered to birds who had been in contact with monarchs in the field they refused to eat them because of their experience with the bad - tasting monarchs. But, if given to birds raised in captivity without ever having seen or tasted a monarch, they would eat them ravenously. It's all part of the intricate way nature has evolved to protect some of its species. Farther along the marsh I found a matted -down trail in the low grass that led from the upland to one of the small tributaries of the creek. Again I was puzzled. Perhaps it was a muskrat that lived in the high ground and traveled across the marsh to reach water where it could travel uninhibited in search of food. Or could it be a mink or weasel. I know we have them both, although I've only seen the weasel around here. More mysteries of the natural world were seen, some solved and others left unsolved, making life in the outdoors always a great adventure. �EXPLURE THE OCEAN I ONBOARD ENVIRO -LAB Step aboard Enviro -lab for a 2 -1/2 hour, first hand, on- the - water, oceanographic expedition with our experienced instructors. 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