Cats

mouser1Early in our life and times here, we were visited by a rangy, skinny, hungry cat we called Mouser.  We had hoped he would take care of some of the unwanted wildlife we discovered here early on.  “Field mice,” Elise called them.  Somehow that sounded a little less yucky to us, almost friendly, like cartoon mice, Tom and Jerry and Mighty Mouse come to mind. Nevertheless we were not eager to have them around and we hoped Mouser would enjoy them. Alas, Mouser moved on or passed on before the field mice did.

Next came Steven, a long and lanky Abyssinian.  We learned that his home is across the road from us.  But he befriended us on Thanksgiving weekend 2011, and demanded his share of the bounty on Thanksgiving Day.  We really enjoyed him a lot.  He’d show up soon after we’d arrive and pretty much hang around for the weekend.  He was necio and loud when he was hungry, but he’d join us on walks and race up the trees and seemed to really enjoy life.  Alas, the joy we took from him ended when he, too, disappeared. The owners posted signs on our road to see if anyone had him or had seen him, but apparently to no avail.  We haven’t seen him since then.

Then there was the all-too-brief and fuzzy appearance of a bobcat on the critter cam.  A bobcat!  Imagine that!

And this brings me to another cat–the ringtail cat.  We’ve only seen brief glimpses of it via the crittter cam.  See for yourself:

Now what brings this to mind is that today, this afternoon, with our very own eyes, we saw on the deck, near the stairs to the tower, a small ringtail.  We thought it was a kitty.  Until we saw that distinctive tail. It disappeared quickly and I thought it had gone to the pond. But it hadn’t. And then I saw it, that tail disappearing into the eaves or the rafters of the bathhouse.  I wonder if it lives in there.  Maybe we’ll see it again soon.

So I’m heading out now, to put the camera on the deck to see who shows up next! It’s wild around here!

Curiosity

While we are very curious about the creatures in these parts, some of them seem fairly curious about the strange thing we’ve introduced in their world.  Witness:

This Axis doe just hasn’t quite figured out what this thing on the tree is…

It feels as if the deer are right there in front of us, interacting with our odd two-leggedness and (apparently) very strange smell!

Turkeys

One of our best investments for this place is the critter cam.  It lets us see what we would otherwise be completely unaware of and ignorant of.  The ringtail cat, the bobcat, the grey fox, and the Axis deer–we just would not even know they were here or what they look like, were it not for our digital spy in the woods.  And the latest stars on our movie screen are turkeys! Have a look:

I’m kind of partial to the one that’s stretching her wings….

Catching up

It’s been such a long while since we last posted any news from the ranchito.  Need to do a little update.

It’s been a hot, dry summer.  Over the past couple of years we’ve lost quite a few trees to the drought.  Red oaks in particular, though also mountain cedar as well as other oaks I can’t identify. The very large oak that shaded the backyard had to be cut down last summer because of hypoxylon, a drought-provoked disease.  Our tree guy told us that as many as 500 million trees in Texas have died because of the prolonged drought.

That being our general climate/weather condition here, we were not prepared for the day in May when it started raining…and kept it up…blowing sheets of rain, rowdy downpours throughout the day.  When it all let up and the sun came out in the afternoon, we ventured outside to see what we could see.  And this is what we saw! (You might want to lower the volume on your device.)


It’s helpful to realize that this ravine is a DRY one, though it might hold a puddle or two for a day after a rain.  Since this rush of water was such a phenomenon, I’ll post another video–this one a little later on, after the thunderous rush and roar subsided.  If I forget where I shot this, I can think I’m in Colorado looking down on a sweet little mountain stream.


(Note to self: In the future, don’t take videos vertically with the iPhone.)

Spying on the critters

young asparagus, February 2012

In early Spring when the asparagus was bursting up through the mulch at such an extraordinary rate, we toyed with the idea of setting up a time-lapse camera to capture the action and make one of those movies like we’ve seen from time to time–you know the kind: a flower bud opening, a bean sprouting….  Well, one thing led to another, and our research into a camera led us to a “trail camera.”

By the time we got the thing, the asparagus was pretty much played out.  So we turned our amazement and curiosity to scoping out the animals.  Who lives on this land or passes through?  We’d seen the occasional deer and a couple of armadillos; we’d smelled a skunk.  But, aside from birds and frogs and a lizard or two, that was all we knew of the wildlife here.  What would the critter cam show us?

In the first few weeks, we saw lots of deer. A doe and her fawn grazing down among the wildflowers on the Meditation Walk. She visited quite frequently and spent a long time browsing the vegetation there. Then I moved the camera to the path from the house to the yurt. We always see evidence of deer there and a narrow deer trail branches off the path, so it seemed to be a good location. And it was! The camera captured quite a few videos of deer, and we’ll post those a little later on.

But then in late June I situated the camera in the recently cleared right-of-way under power lines. And look what the critter cam captured there!

Holy smokes!  I couldn’t believe it!  I’d never seen anything like these deer.  I learned that they are axis deer, native to India!, imported to the US for hunting.  Aren’t they beautiful!

They are more closely related to elk than to our native white-tail deer.  There is no hunting season for axis deer and no permit required for hunting them.  This might explain why we often hear shooting out-of-season off in the distance.  But who’d want to kill such a lovely creature?  They can have safe haven on our green acres.

About our names for this blog

Sisterwild?  This is an old name we made up years ago when imagining ourselves with a bit of land near Sisterfarm.   Emphasis on the “wild,” as a counterbalance to the orderly and organized way our girlfriends arranged their lives and land at Sisterfarm.  It was, we said, the name for a mythical home we hoped one day to enjoy in the Hill Country.  After a while, we abandoned the name, thinking it too evocative of a different lifestyle, one we would not want to be identified with.

But here we are, many years later, enjoying as our own that precious piece of Texas Hill Country once known and celebrated as Sisterfarm.  And so our playful tease comes back to us but with a slightly different meaning this time.  It is a kind of homage to Carol and Elise, our sisters who created a place, a space, where women of many different persuasions and practices could meet and share a kind of sisterhood. A kinship with one another and with the earth.

So we will lay claim to “Sister” as a way to express our gratitude to our girlfriends for all they brought to us and created for us and shared with us in their life here at Sisterfarm.

But we have adopted this place and let it grow wild with “weeds”–native grasses and forbs and brush of all kinds.  No orderly planting of winter, spring, summer, fall crops here.  No planning ahead and ordering of seeds, no drawing out the garden plots, no figuring what will live and thrive next to what.  No, it’s all just wild for now.  What grows stays.  What dies and dries goes to the compost bins or simply composts in situ.  You get the picture, right?

So you might think of it as Sisterfarm-gone-wild…Sister-wild for short.  Sisterwildness. Sisterwild.

 

Sideoats grama in flower, summer 2012

And you might be wondering about “Bouteloua Times” and how that fits in.  Or what the heck “bouteloua” is!  Bouteloua is a genus of native grasses.  In fact, the state grass is Bouteloua curtipendula or, as it is more commonly known, sideoats grama.  And we are really excited about discovering all the native grasses that are growing so wildly all over this land.  Sideoats grama, hairy grama, switchgrass, little bluestem, Eastern gamagrass, cupgrass, silky bluestem, Lindheimer rosette grass, Lindheimer muhly, seep muhly, purple three-awn and Texas three-awn, and a zillion others we’ve yet to identify.  (And don’t for a moment think that just because I can write all those names of grasses that I can actually identify all of them!  That is a work in progress.)

Bouteloua Times is our way to report on the wildness growing here–grasses, yes, and also wildflowers, spiders, birds, insects, trees, critters big and small–natives or transplants to this land, making life here so extraordinarily interesting and exquisitely beautiful and endlessly surprising.  I mean, c’mon!–a porcupine at the back gate?!

That’s the life and “bouteloua times” at Sisterwild.

Sittin’ in the living room, minding my own business…

…and What In The World Is THAT!? I call out to Bibi.  What??! she answers with the same tone of urgent befuddlement as I feel.

What the heck is that?!?

There, climbing on the gate to the orchard!  What is it? I am clicking away with my camera, hoping I have it set to capture what I’m seeing.  I am not prepared for these shots. What the heck is it?

It is climbing the gate, making several unsuccessful tries to get over it, sometimes sitting on the ground as if puzzling out what to do next. I still don’t know what we’re looking at.

Shortly it gives up and follows the fenceline.  I rush to get shoes on and run outside to see if I can get a closer look. When I get to the orchard, the creature is nowhere in sight.  But then Bibi, standing on the deck, sees that it has gotten over the fence at a tree and is climbing down the tree beside the little shed that used to shelter guinea hens.  Slowly I turn…tiptoeing so as not to frighten the thing off.

What the heck is it? #2

I get to where Bibi is telling me it is…I look through the chainlink fence and here is what I see looking back at me.  What the heck is it?!

Very soon it scoots under the shed and out of sight.

I head into the house to consult my Texas Parks & Wildlife pdf about Texas critters.  There is nothing in there that looks like this!  It is not a possum, a skunk, a raccoon–the usual suspects; it is not a ringtail cat, a nutria, or a mink (who knew we have minks in Texas?)….

It’s time to google creatures we are unfamiliar with–badger (nope), muskrat (no), porcupine….  A porcupine??!  Ya gotta be kidding!  The only time we’ve ever seen a porcupine is one summer in Maine about 25 years ago, and that was only a glimpse as it waddled off into the forest on big soft feet (or so they seemed to us at the time), big quill-covered back swaying to and fro as it went.  This did not seem to be a likely answer.  Do we even have porcupines in Texas?  (Better tell the Parks & Wildlife folks to amend their booklet.)

Later I slowly approach the little shed and see that the critter is still there.  Maybe this is where he/she lives.  Maybe this creature explains the mysterious disappearance of hundreds of apples in the orchard a few weeks ago.  Maybe there are lots of porcupines in these woods.  Is that possible?

Is this a porcupine?

He/she would have been sleeping except for my intrusions.  Here’s another shot.  It’s a cute little thing.

I’ll need to do a bit of research to learn more about this creature. I remain amazed and awed by the encounter.  I feel very lucky to have made its acquaintance in the way that I did:  I’ve seen photos of dogs that were really unlucky in their porcupine encounters!

More photos to follow–somewhat blurry and dark–of its attempts to get over the fence.

1/28/2013: The photos of our first views of the porcupine:

What a year this has been!

Who could have believed that we would become the stewards of this lovely piece of the Texas Hill Country?  We each and together had always hoped to have a few acres in this part of the world, it had never come to be.  Until last year, June 27, 2011, when we were gifted and graced to have the opportunity to acquire these nearly-7 acres.

We’re out here today celebrating the gift and visiting favorite spots around the property.  (Pictures to follow.)  We are remembering and honoring the Beloved Previous Occupants, Carol and Elise, who created a special paradise on this land during their 19 years here.  We clearly recall  our own delight when we first visited this place nearly 20 years ago at their invitation…to join them a work day (one of very many to follow!)

We begin our blog today on this first  anniversary to share the discoveries and the delights we have found here.  We want to tell stories of earth and air and trees and flowers and weather* (and other stuff, too).  We aim to post photos of moments and magic and mysteries. And oh!–the grasses!

We have a lot to share, so check back often!

There are seven or eight categories of phenomena in the world that are worth talking about, and one of them is weather.  —Annie Dillard, Pilgrim at Tinker Creek