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This week in birds - #601

A roundup of the week's news of birds and the environment:

                                                                                                         Photo by Susan Borders Evans

The orb weavers are out and doing their thing. They are wonderful critters. Please be kind to them.

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Defending Nature is a dangerous business in a world where at least three defenders are killed every week.

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Unfortunately, Nature must be defended not only against those who harm intentionally but also those who harm through carelessness

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Fall migration is in full swing. According to BirdCast, nearly two million birds passed over my county last night.

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Sometimes humans actually manage to assist Nature. This was the case of the Bald Ibis in Europe.

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A scientific investigation has concluded that Earth vibrated for nine days after a landslide and mega-tsunami in Greenland in 2023. Figuring that out took the efforts of about seventy people from fifteen different countries.

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It is for good reason that the Amazon is referred to as "Earth's lungs.

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Some orb weaver spiders are known to use captured fireflies to lure in more prey.

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At least three major wildfires are burning in southern California displacing tens of thousands of residents.

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It seems that Earth may have a new mini-moon at least for a couple of months.

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The Brazilian city of Linhares has granted its ocean waves the status of legal personhood in order to pave the path to marine protection.

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We have recognized the need for wildlife bridges over busy highways, but do marine animals need such bridges also?

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Studies have found that methane emissions are rising faster than ever.

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Those methane emissions could contribute to the fact that this year has seen the hottest summer on record and could lead to the warmest year that humans have measured.

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The American Bird Conservancy's Bird of the Week this week is a seabird, the Parkinson's Petrel, also called the Black Petrel because its only spot of color is its pale yellow bill with its black tip. 

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Hundreds of sea lions took over a popular California beach during their migration, causing officials to close the beach down for a period of time.

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Pompeii was destroyed by a volcanic eruption 1945 years ago, but it is still yielding up its secrets to archaeologists.

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There is evidence that birds that live in the city have less vibrant colors than the same species living in more rural areas.

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The new Chumash Heritage National Marine Sanctuary in California will protect more than 116 miles of that state's coastline.

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This is a new tarantula species (Aphonopelma jacobiithat has been discovered in the Chiricahua Mountains of southeastern Arizona.






Comments

  1. Good morning, Dorothy. Thank you for the roundup. I will be leading a nature walk for one of the local libraries later this morning, so it’s just what I need to get my head in gear. It’s great that you are featuring spiders extensively because I intend to look for orb weavers and funnel spiders on my walk. They are wonderful creatures. I will return to the rest of the news later. Have a great weekend - David

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    1. I hope y'all had a great walk on this beautiful autumn day!

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  2. We see the orb weavers everywhere when we do our weekly butterfly monitoring at a nearby park. They seem to know to make their webs high enough so that walkers on the trail don't get caught accidentally.

    I will have to share the info about the new discovery of tarantula with a retired teacher friend. She had tarantulas in her classroom.

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    1. Orb weavers fascinate me. I always look forward to seeing their webs.

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  3. I definitely 'eeked' and lifted my feet off the floor when I saw the tarantula. I hate those things. Spiders and tarantulas are my least favorite of all the creepy crawlies.

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    1. No living creature needs that many legs! Don't even get me started on centipedes and millipedes. Yuck. The more legs they have, the faster they can go to crawl on me in my sleep and I hate that it could happen.

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  4. Those sea lions are basking on the beach! And I'm glad for the BirdCast link. Interesting to explore this website. I see Canadian geese flying in formation south ... but more perhaps in the months ahead.

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    1. Yes, the migration has barely begun and numbers will be increasing over coming weeks.

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  5. I am scared of being bitten by spiders and of being scratched by cats. Oh, well....can't love all the animals. By the way, I'm a dog lover.

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    1. But you are not afraid of being bitten by a dog and I suspect many more people are attacked by dogs than cats. Funny how our minds and our prejudices work, isn't it? Interesting

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