Readers’ wildlife photos

January 9, 2024 • 8:30 am

Today’s post, and perhaps one of the last, comes from reader Graham Parton of New Zealand. His captions and IDs are indented, and you can enlarge his photo by clicking on them.

Kia ora- I’m an immigrant to NZ since 2009 and exploring a fair amount of the country have taken snaps of various wild life – I’m not a wildlife photographer so these are mainly with a Canon M50 with 55-200mm lens.

First up is a weta [a cricket in the suborder Ensifera] on my wife’s arm—she is braver than I—taken from a day out to the Maud Island wildlife sanctuary in the Marlbourough Sounds:

This a New Zealand fur seal (Arctocephalus forsteri) on Wharariki Beach in Golden Bay. Despite being hunted nearly to extinction, fur seals are increasing in numbers across NZ and this little pup was in a nursery pool at low tide on the beach with others:

The kiwi (Apteryx sp.) is the eponymous signature bird of NZ and this one was photographed in red light foraging on a beach near Stewart Island – where mustelid predators have not migrated – although rats have come ashore/jumped off ships.  Originally in red light, it’s been grey-scaled.

This is a juvenile kea (Nestor notabilis) – a mischievous and inquisitive and intelligent alpine parrot.  This particular youngster took a liking to my pack when I was walking the Kepler track near Mount Luxmore:

Wekas (Gallirallus australis) are ubiquitous around many camp sites and tracks around the South Island – mainly on the look out for tidbits of food but they are not above invading tents and running off with footwear – or your chocolate rations:

Here’s duck photographed at Lake Rotoiti in the Nelson Lakes area of the S Island – I have no idea what species but suspect it’s an imported species! [JAC: It’s a mandarin duck, Aix galericulata, and is indeed imported.]

Here’s the South Island Robin (Petroica australis); this little guy was spotted in forest on the way to Milford Sound in Fjordland.

Cats are often considered a hazard for our native wildlife but our experience is that they are a mixed blessing – here is Squeak with a dead weasel he’s killed and brought home. Until the day comes when all mustelids are exterminated, it’s likely that cats will still have a niche role in NZ helping keep the population of rodents and mustelids in check:

Finally, a warning sign with a little class – letting people know about the little blue penguins (Eudyptula minor) that might nest near the Boat Shed Restaurant on Wakefield Quay in Nelson, NZ:

Readers’ wildlife photos

January 6, 2024 • 8:15 am

Today’s series, which is about the dangers caused by outdoor cats, comes from Athayde Tonhasca Júnior. His narrative is indented, and you can enlarge the photos by clicking on them.

The killer within

Walter Rothschild (1868-1937), an aristocratic banker turned zoologist, must have been delighted to see his paper published in the December 1894 edition of the Bulletin of the British Ornithologists’ Club. The paper presented to the world the Stephens Island wren from New Zealand, a new species from a new genus – a momentous scientific discovery. Baron Rothschild named the novelty Traversia lyalli to honour Henry Travers, a dealer of animal skins who procured specimens for him, and David Lyall, an assistant lighthouse keeper who first brought the bird to the attention of ornithologists. Rothschild had another reason for feeling smug: he had knowingly scooped Kiwi lawyer and eminent ornithologist Sir Walter Buller (1838-1906), who learned about the hitherto unknown wren before Rothschild and had his own description in the pipeline for publication. Buller, understandably, was not happy with Rothschild’s ungentlemanly behaviour, and the men bickered for years afterwards (Galbreath & Brown, 2004). [JAC note: The Stephens Island wren is now known as Lyall’s Wren, Traversia lyalli]

Baron Rothschild pestering Rotumah, a Galapagos tortoise taken to Australia © C. J Cornish, 1902. Wikimedia Commons:

The race between the two men of science from almost opposite corners of the planet to have the honour of naming a new species was possible because both had bird skins to examine: they were shipped to England by Henry Travers (Rothschild had deep pockets) and given to Buller by David Lyall. But Travers and Lyall did not acquired those specimens: Tibbles, a domestic cat (Felis catus), did.

Stephens Island, a speck of land (1.5 km2) between the two main islands of New Zealand, was an ideal spot for a lighthouse. One was built in 1894 and manned by three keepers, their families, and Tibbles. The cat would go off on hunting expeditions around the island and often bring the bounty to one of the keeper’s house. David Lyall, an amateur naturalist, skinned and saved the most interesting corpses, and noticed they included the ‘rock wren’, as he called it, a flightless, shy little bird rarely glimpsed at night ‘running around the rocks like a mouse and so quick in its movements that he could not get near enough to hit it with a stick or stone’. An earth-bound bird, no matter how skittish, was no match for Tibbles, who gifted Lyall with all the specimens of rock wren (Stephens Island wren as we know it today) that ended up in Rothschild’s and Buller’s hands.

The lighthouse on the Stephens Island’s summit was home to keepers, their families and Tibbles the bird slayer © Herewhy, Wikimedia Commons:

The Stephens Island wren was widespread throughout New Zealand until the arrival of rats, who accompanied the Maori settlers. Stephens Island was the bird’s last haven until catastrophe befell it in the form of Tibbles and its descendants, the island’s first mammalian predators. The little bird was hunted to extinction by cats shortly after Rothschild and Buller squabbled about the priority of naming it.

One of the fewer than 20 known specimens of Stephens Island wren, most of them collected by cats © Museum of New Zealand:

We may lament the demise of the Stephens Island wren and assume it was an unfortunate consequence of geographical isolation. Cats have caused or contributed to the extinction of the Socorro dove (Zenaida graysoni), the little Swan Island hutia (Geocapromys thoracatus) and some 31 other bird, mammal and reptile insular species, according to the International Union for Conservation of Nature (IUCN). Alas, moggies’ threats to wildlife are much more far-reaching and worrying than these documented Robinson Crusoe scenarios.

Peter Churcher and John Lawton were among the first to raise the alarm. They convinced the owners of 78 out of 80 house cats living in the English village of Felmersham to gather their pets’ booty for a whole year. The final tally was 1,094 corpses or bodily remains, 64% of which comprised wood mice, voles, shrews and the odd rabbit, weasel and bat. The remaining 36% were from birds, mostly house sparrows, thrushes, blackbirds and robins. Based on published data and some calculations, Churcher & Lawton (1987) estimated that cats killed at least 30% of the sparrows in the village. Their distinguished colleague Robert May extrapolated the study’s figures to suggest that every year 6 million cats in Britain killed about 100 million birds and small mammals, an unimaginable carnage.

The feline killing fields of Felmersham © David Kemp, Wikimedia Commons:

These studies lobbed scat against the fan: angry cat lovers rubbished the papers arguing the premisses were wrong, the conclusions were misleading, the extrapolations unwarranted, or that lovely Mr Whiskers wouldn’t hurt a fly. Besides, cat advocates claimed, their pets did a valuable service by killing rodents. In reality, cats are opportunistic, indiscriminate hunters. They will prey on rats and mice if they are readily available, which usually happens in urban settings. In natural or semi-natural habitats, wild birds and mammals such as wood mice, shrews, voles, squirrels and rabbits are their most likely targets. Worldwide, 2,084 species, including 9% of all known birds and 6% of all mammals, are killed by cats; 347 (16.6%) of them are of conservation concern (Lepczyk et al., 2023).

Cat’s diet based on a review of global studies © Lepczyk et al., 2023:

Subsequent data set upon data set support the Felmersham study. In Canada, domestic cats (pets and ferals) are estimated to kill 100 to 350 million birds/yr.; For Australia, figures are 377 million birds/yr., or ~1 million birds/day – adding to the bag 649 million reptiles/yr. from 258 species. Studies in the UK, The Netherlands and other European countries show similar patterns (reviewed by Trouwborst et al., 2020). But these figures pale in comparison to those from the U.S., a country with 60-62 million pet cats and 50-80 million feral cats (American Veterinary Medical Association). The estimated tallies for moggies’ killings in the contiguous states are ~1 to 4 billion birds, 6 to 22 billion mammals, 230 to 870 million reptiles and 86 to 320 million amphibians/yr. Most prey are despatched by stray and feral cats, but pets’ contributions are not negligible: they are responsible for about a third of the kills (Loss et al., 2013).

A bird, probably a great tit (Parus major) leaving this world in a cat’s maw © dr_relling, Wikimedia Commons:

Despite these industrial scale butcheries, the impact of cats on wild populations is poorly understood. Cats may be only hoovering up sickened or old individuals that would not reproduce or would die soon anyway. An unequivocal link between prey populations and cat predation would require experimental settings of impractical, unfeasible scales. Yet, much circumstantial smoke is coming out of this factual gun. In northwest Bristol (UK), predation by pet cats wiped out 80–90% of the breeding productivity (an estimate of annual offspring output) of house sparrows (Passer domesticus), dunnocks (Prunella modularis) and robins (Erithacus rubecula) (Baker et al., 2005). Cats have been implicated in the extinction of at least 63 species – 40 birds, 21 mammals and two reptiles – figures that represent 26% of all known recent extinctions in these species groups (Doherty et al., 2016). In a ranking of invasive species threatening the largest numbers of vertebrates worldwide, the domestic cat came in third – only rats (Rattus spp.) and Batrachochytrium dendrobatidis (the fungus that is wiping out amphibians around the world), do more damage (Bellard et al., 2016). Cats don’t have to kill to supress wildlife: fear alone would do. The mere presence of a tabby nearby increases stress in birds, reducing their fecundity. Songbird abundance may drop by 95% even when cat-induced mortality is lower than 1% (Beckerman et al., 2007).

Adding to the file the risk of diseases transmitted by cats to wildlife and humans – toxoplasmosis being the more notorious – and setting aside the nuisance factor (crapped lawns and vegetable gardens, nocturnal racket, urine stench), many conservationists argue there is a solid case for adopting the precautionary principle towards free-roaming cats, that is, acting even if evidence is incomplete because the stakes are right. In other words, implementing ‘better safe than sorry’ policies. That would entail not allowing pet cats outdoors and culling feral and other unowned cats.

Deer and wild pigs are regularly culled to reduce their damage to the environment. People don’t like these wet jobs, but usually accept them once they are explained the reasons © Nigel Corby, Wikimedia Commons:

Well, good luck to those conservationists, because perceived cat-hate is guaranteed to unleash a fleet of cognitive dissonance flying monkeys: cat owners in general disagree with the statement that cats are harmful to wildlife and are against any control option except neutering (Mcdonald et al., 2015). Some cat activists strengthen their case with misinformation, obfuscation, slander and political lobbying (Loss et al., 2018). And they are effective. Besides Australia, which started a culling programme, countries are not making much effort to address the possible risk posed by cats despite being required to do so by the Convention on Biological Diversity, Convention on the Conservation of Migratory Species, and the European Union Habitats Directive, among other international laws (Trouwborst et al., 2020). In Britain, The Royal Society for the Protection of Birds (RSPB), a powerful lobby with over one million members, stands by the anaemic position – which is not upfront on their site – that “while we know that cats do kill large numbers of birds in UK gardens, there’s no evidence this is affecting decline in the same way [emphasis added] that these other issues [global warming, intensive agriculture and expanding towns and cities] are”. One would expect a bird conservation organisation to pay heed to the precautionary principle advocated by researchers. But many a bird-loving paying member and many a cat lover are one and the same, and RSPB knows which side its bread is buttered on. So it goes.

‘A man with a conviction is a hard man to change. Tell him you disagree and he turns away. Show him facts or figures and he questions your sources. Appeal to logic and he fails to see your point.’ Leon Festinger (1919-1989), A Theory of Cognitive Dissonance:

Readers’ wildlife photos

January 5, 2024 • 8:15 am

Today’s batch of photos (we have more!) comes from reader Leo Glenn of western Pennsylvania, who also pays tribute to another contributor. Leo’s text and IDs are indented, and you can enlarge his photos by clicking on them. Note the felid lagniappe at the bottom.

It’s been a while since I contributed wildlife photos. I’m no Mark Sturtevant, but here are a few photos of insects I’ve taken this year, mostly on the daily dog walks.

Bald-faced hornet (Dolichovespula maculata) on goldenrod (Solidago sp.). Not a true hornet, which are in the genus Vespa, bald-faced hornets are a species of yellowjacket wasps. According to Wikipedia, they produce colonies of 400-700 workers, which is the largest colony size in its genus. They construct large paper nests, which they aggressively defend, a fact to which I can personally, and regrettably, attest:

Imperial moth caterpillar (Eacles imperialis), in its fifth and final instar, undoubtedly look for a place to pupate. They are polyphagous, feeding on many tree species, including pine, maple, oak, sassafras and sweetgum:

Another imperial moth caterpillar (Eacles imperialis) in its fifth instar, showing their color variability:

The aptly named pale beauty moth (Campaea perlata). They are in the family Geometridae, derived from Ancient Greek and meaning to measure the earth, as their larvae, also called inchworms, appear to be measuring as they perambulate along:

Splendid earth boring beetle (Geotrupes spendidus) And splendid it is. They are named earth boring because they make burrows to lay their eggs. They prefer fungi, but will also feed on dung, carrion, and feathers:

Spotted cuckoo spider wasp (Ceropales maculata) on Queen Anne’s lace (Daucus carota). Members of the spider wasp family (Pompilidae) are nearly all solitary. They are so named because the female captures and paralyzes spiders, transports them to its underground lair, and lays an egg in the abdomen of the spider. The hatched larva then consumes the spider from the inside. The spotted cuckoo spider wasp, as its name implies, does things a little differently. The female seeks out a female from another spider wasp species which already has a spider, follows her, and when she drops the spider momentarily to prepare her lair, the spotted cuckoo spider wasp dips in, lays her egg in the spider, and flies off. The unsuspecting spider wasp then places the spider in her lair and lays her own egg. But the spotted cuckoo wasp spider egg has evolved to hatch first and eat the other egg, before moving on to consume the spider.

Zabulon skipper butterfly (Lon zabulon), sipping nectar from a red clover flower (Trifolium pratense). Its proboscis is considerably longer than its body:

Giant leopard moth (Hypercompe scribonia). I had to move it to my palm to get a decent photo:

Common eastern bumble bee (Bombus impatiens) on mint flower (Mentha sp.):

Viceroy butterfly (Limenitis archippus). It was long thought to be an example of Batesian mimicry due to its strong resemblance to the monarch butterfly (It can be distinguished from the monarch by the black lines transversing its hind wings.). However, after it was discovered to also be distasteful to predators, it is now considered an example of Müllerian mimicry, which, to quote Wikipedia, is when “two or more well-defended species, often foul tasting and sharing common predators, have come to mimic each other’s honest warning signals, to their mutual benefit.”

One of my personal favorites, a lovely dogbane beetle (Chrysochus auratus) on its host plant, dogbane (Apocynum cannabinum). You can see my reflection, and my dog’s reflection, in its elytra.

Felid lagniappe: And finally, a few photos of our neighbor’s orange tabby, whose name is Moses. Moses likes to sit perfectly still in our driveway for long periods of time and stare at our house. My family call him the spy cat. He also likes to come up to the sliding door on our back deck and harass our cats (which are strictly indoor cats), causing them to hurl themselves into the glass with a resounding bong, He seems to prefer to do this in the predawn hours when the humans are still asleep. The first time it happened, I thought someone was breaking in.(Now we just yell, “Moses!” and try to go back to sleep.)  My repeated attempts to befriend him failed, until recently, when persistence paid off, and I was finally able to get him to come to me. The photos capture that first successful encounter. Now we’re best buds, of course.

Christmas kitties

December 25, 2023 • 8:15 am

Here are the results of my appeal yesterday for holiday-themed cat photos. I’ll still accept photos today, but will be checking the Web only sporadically. We have about 20 entries, which is few compared to previous years; more evidence that this site is moribund.

From Divy:

I couldn’t find the photo of Jango under the Christmas tree, but here is one of him wearing a Santa Claus suit. The suit is obviously not made for a cat, but for a little dog. He did not like it 😹😹

From Chadwick Jones:

This is Bert—the kiddo named him after Albert Einstein.

From Terry:

An easy spot the cat for the Christmas cats collection.

From Bruce:

Good morning Jerry – per your request, here is a somewhat Christmas-y photo of three of our cats –  DSH Daisy, along with Burmese Rommel and Mothra.  When we built this mantle, my wife envisioned all sorts of decorations on it.  Thirteen years and many cats later, this is what we’re reduced to.

From Robert:

This is Oliver in 2018. He died of kidney failure a year later.

A bit more about Oliver:

I maybe should have added a little more about Oliver. The attached is from the local no-kill shelter, telling the story of how Oliver got to them, and from there how he became mine. He was a really sweet kitty, except that he terrorized my other cat, Lucy. He was constantly finding places from which he could wait to ambush her when she walked by, which understandably ended up making her kind of paranoid. I was very sad when he died, but Lucy was delighted to be my one and only again.

Our sweet and shy Violet is watching the door, guarding the gifts and listening for the sound of the can opener.

Her staff,
Robin Branch, Boca Raton FL

From Naama Pat-El:

This is Maryam, a Christmas gift from my husband. She joins three other cats and three human kittens, none of whom was a Christmas gift.

From Don Macdougall:

Ten year old Molly has her own Christmas tree that she is allowed to terrorize.

From Claudia Baker:

Here is my contribution to your request for Christmas Cats. His name is Bodie, my gorgeous beige tabby. He lived with me for 18 years, and sadly, I lost him last year on Dec. 15th.x

He was the best boy – always sweet with all people.  Gentle and loving. However, he intensely disliked dogs!

He had taken over my kindling basket as his favourite place to nap.I tried putting an elf hat on him for a Christmas picture, but he would have none of it, and preferred to snuggle and sleep on it in “his” basket instead.

From Maya Markova in Bulgaria:

I am sending a photo of our cat researching the Christmas tree. She is 2 years old, named Pippy. She is seeing a true Christmas tree for the first time, because she used to be an office cat before we adopted her last spring.

From Stephen Caldwell:

Here is a picture of my two cats, Pepper and Picasso, under our Christmas tree.

From Leo Glenn:

This is Arty. He showed up at our house in the fall of 2019, at death’s door. He was emaciated and had severe upper respiratory issues. I had serious doubts about his chances. We thought he was a kitten because he was so small, but the vet said he was between 5-7 years old. It took months to nurse him back to some semblance of health. Unfortunately, he still has many serious health issues, including severe asthma and FVR, but he’s a tough little guy. He recently had some booster shots, which sent him into another downward spiral. He had a bad 24 hours, but he’s doing better now. This is his fifth Christmas with us now. We’re hoping for many more.

From Debra Coplan:

This is Peaches Claus looking merry and bright in her Ms. Claus hat.(She actually tolerated the hat for about 3 seconds. Bah humbug was more like it.)She was rescued as an older cat about 3 years ago after her owner died. We love her dearly!  Jerry helped named her. [JAC: I forgot this]

From Katherine Rennegarbe:

Rascal was stuck in a tree for 18 hours. We got him down by rigging a laundry basket with ropes and hoisting it up. Rascal then jumped in and was lowered to the ground. He rewarded his rescuers by biting their Christmas presents.

From Keith Cook:

Izzy, the now=deceased cat of our daughter. We (Izzy & I) had an interesting relationship, she has a lovely burialsite in a small hobby orchard overlooking our small harbourside bay.

From Beth and Ron Mrtinez:

This is our cat Lulu who we found sneezing and very sick in our parking lot right before the holidays. We have nursed her back to health and she is very convinced this is a cat tree that we keep putting toys on. She’s successfully knocked down all but a few ornaments near the top but is currently working hard to reach those!

From Joseph Shen:

Please accept this slightly blurry photo of Scooter for your upcoming post. He never sits still when there are treats, but sometimes I get lucky. If you need a caption, I would suggest “Scooter begrudgingly accepts a photo-op with a pie in exchange for BONKERS”. Happy holidays, and I hope you continue to enjoy sharing your insights with us readers through your website.

From Roz:

Please find two holiday pix of my Devon Rex kitties, Mendel (born March 04, 2023) and the Yodapink (born September 20, 2023), both posing in front of festively red projector lights. While I tried to be Christmassy, the lighting does strike me as perhaps more like Festivus from Seinfeld, a nod to the show’s anti-holiday. But we tried.You can clearly see the impact of their mutations in a keratin gene, right? Their fur is truncated and wavy. In addition, they are dilute, which means they’d be orange without the dilute mutation. Or so I gather from Basepaws, which gave me Mendel’s genetics. Still waiting for the Yodapink’s to come back. They are half brothers. I love my “apricot” babies.

From Sebastian:

I might be too late, but here is a picture of my cat Hadès (French spelling of Hades) which I took in 2015 to print as Christmas cards.  Unfortunately he’s no longer around – he was overweight and loved food, and when we put him on a diet he started staying away from home longer and longer until we didn’t see him again.

From Sue Wearn: Murphy, all tricked out with a Christmas bow and jingle bells:

Murphy is the neighbor’s cat and he visits regularly. He’s maybe 4. We’ve had our own cats for years, but are on a cat-share for now. Murphy got a new Temptations treat dispenser for Christmas!

From Jake:

Here is Jimmy, our tuxedo cat, about to take down his prey.  (Moments later he did, some ornaments did not survive, but his cuteness got him out of trouble):

From Merilee:

Carmen Dingle supervising the Xmas table setting.

From Peter Lindsay:

Here he is – or was; my most esteemed bengal Taz, napping in a holiday wreath. He moved on to the great letterbox in the sky several years ago, The wreath is placed on the table every year hoping for his return. Nothing yet, but the experiment will continue to run.

From Susan Harrison:

Boris and Natasha are too mellow to climb the tree or break ornaments, but will always hop up on the couch when promised treats…

From Reese:

This is Tibby, my granddaughter’s other cat besides the demon cat Woodford. When Tibby was adopted from the shelter she was the only kitten left in the kitty pen, perhaps because of her bad eye. Now she is eight years old. She has always been shy, and gets along with Eddie the d*g, but does not like Woodford

Last one from Steven Eakman:

Sorry, I suspect this is too late, but fwiw here is Nigel in his Christmas house:

Note, The contest is now CLOSED.  Save your pics for next year (if we’re still here). Thanks to all the participants for sending in their photos!

Send in your Christmas Cat photos

December 24, 2023 • 8:00 am

If you have a picture of your cat with a Christmas or holiday theme, send it to me with a few words about the cat (including its name), and, if I get a decent number I’ll post them either tomorrow or on Boxing Day.  If you don’t know where to send photos, go here.

One photo per reader, and please try to get it to me today.

Thanks, and happy holidays!

Spot the snow leopard!

October 12, 2023 • 8:26 am

This tweet was sent by gravelinspector. Can you spot the snow leopard? I put the photo below the tweet, and you can enlarge it. I would call this “pretty hard”. The reveal will be at 11 a.m. Chicago time.

Here’s the photo you can enlarge.

If you see it, you can say “got it” in the comments, but don’t give away its location!