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Everything you hear, could be something else…

This blog entry was written on June 27, 2013 ~ For the safety of the Mountain Lions we post dated this entry until now.

I was going to write about this a few days ago, but without any real evidence, I didn’t want to really discuss it since we just wasn’t sure what we really heard. Not that I have concrete evidence now, I just think we didn’t hear what we thought we heard.

Sunday night June 23, 2013 Pauline and I was outside enjoying the cooling temps, the Sun had just set, it was early dusk, we had a deer about 50 yards away from us, we had numerous birds around us, singing, eating the seeds we leave them, we had a good stiff drink in our hand and it was just NICE to be doing what we was doing.

Then we heard “cries” from a distance away. At first we wasn’t sure we heard it due to the wind, but the dogs across the road started barking, so we knew we did hear something.

A few minutes later we heard it, this time, much louder and for much longer and much more consistent. For about 2 minutes, we heard a cry about every 5-10 seconds.

Our first thought, a Mountain Lion was killing another Mountain Lion, or Bobcat and doing so SLOOOOOOOWLY….

It was not pleasant at all to listen to. But since it was dusk, and we had been drinking, we decided it would have to wait until Monday before we go looking.

Monday afternoon I spent about 90 minutes in the hot sun in rugged bush trying to find a carcass, or signs of a kill, such as vultures, blood, fur etc. I found nothing. I walked about 2 miles up and down hills, into thick thorny areas and all I got for it was a sprained left thigh, cuts, bruises, sun burned and tired.

We have been on the look out for vultures ever since but still nothing.

Today, Matt and I went on a loop of the preserve and on the way we swapped out the motion camera’s card. He just emailed me this video.

I am now convinced we did not hear a Mountain Lion kill… But two Mountain Lions mating.

All I know is, Mountain Lions must be really into kinky stuff.

For the safety of the Mountain Lions we post dated this entry.

Everything you hear, could be something else…

June 27, 2013 ~ For the safety of the Mountain Lions we post dated this entry.

I was going to write about this a few days ago, but without evidence, I didn’t want to really discuss it. Not that I have concrete evidence now, I just think we didn’t hear what we thought we heard.

Sunday night June 23, 2013 Pauline and I was outside enjoying the cooling temps, the Sun had just set, it was early dusk, we had a deer about 50 yards away from us, we had numerous birds around us, singing, eating the seeds we leave them, we had a good stiff drink in our hand and it was just NICE to be doing what we was doing.

Then we heard “cries” from a distance away. At first we wasn’t sure we heard it due to the wind, but the dogs across the road started barking, so we knew we did hear something.

A few minutes later we heard it, this time, much louder and for much longer and much more consistent. For about 2 minutes, we heard a cry about every 5-10 seconds.

Our first thought, a Mountain Lion was killing another Mountain Lion, or Bobcat and doing so SLOOOOOOOWLY….

It was not pleasant at all to listen to. But since it was dusk, and we had been drinking, we decided it would have to wait until Monday before we go looking.

I spent about 90 minutes in the hot sun in rugged bush to find a carcass, or signs of a kill, such as vultures, blood, fur etc. I found nothing. I walked about 2 miles up and down hills, into thick thorny areas and all I got for it was a sprained left thigh, cuts, bruises, sun burned and tired.

We have been on the look out for vultures ever since but still nothing.

Today, Matt and I went on a loop of the preserve and on the way we swapped out the motion camera’s card. He just email me this video.

I am now convinced we did not hear a Mountain Lion kill… But two Mountain Lions mating.

All I know is, Mountain Lions must be really into kinky stuff.

For the safety of the Mountain Lions we post dated this entry.

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Yes. I know. Addicted. But it was my first Allen’s Hummingbird! And I could not have asked for better lighting, and high number of active Hummer’s feeding for the last hour or so of the day. I was all just … Continue reading

More freaking hummingbirds…

I took these pictures today, the first few are from my morning walk, but while checking in some visitors a Costa’s Hummingbird showed up and since this was the first one I had ever seen, and the first reported one in over 2 weeks, I had Pauline bring me the camera and I took a few more hummingbird pictures.

I will soon be getting help for my addiction.

I am now caught up with my blogging. I like to take a few days off between post, but I always have that damn camera with me when I go out hiking and if I carry it, I use it, so I am forced to post more pictures, and that takes so much time to edit that after a few days of hours and hours of the same thing over and over, it wears on me.

So of course I still carry the camera.

We have another storm cell rolling in and Pauline is baking some bacon for BLT’s…

Life is good.

Oh, we have been here for 3 months and 3 days. We leave in 2 months. We still have not found another gig. We have time. Yet, we stress. We will be going back to the Northwest for sure, just we have no idea which way we will take to get there since we have a fast route, and the take our time route, it all depends on the when’s and what’s of the next gig.

 

More freaking hummingbirds…

I took these pictures today, the first few are from my morning walk, but while checking in some visitors a Costa’s Hummingbird showed up and since this was the first one I had ever seen, and the first reported one in over 2 weeks, I had Pauline bring me the camera and I took a few more hummingbird pictures.

I will soon be getting help for my addiction.

I am now caught up with my blogging. I like to take a few days off between post, but I always have that damn camera with me when I go out hiking and if I carry it, I use it, so I am forced to post more pictures, and that takes so much time to edit that after a few days of hours and hours of the same thing over and over, it wears on me.

So of course I still carry the camera.

We have another storm cell rolling in and Pauline is baking some bacon for BLT’s…

Life is good.

Oh, we have been here for 3 months and 3 days. We leave in 2 months. We still have not found another gig. We have time. Yet, we stress. We will be going back to the Northwest for sure, just we have no idea which way we will take to get there since we have a fast route, and the take our time route, it all depends on the when’s and what’s of the next gig.