Tuesday, 17 December 2013

Beauty and the beach


Mum and dad managed to get across the pretty wild sea over the weekend for a quick Islay safari and whilst taking them on a couple of game drives I realised that my life has got very goose orientated recently. So I thought it was time for a little bit of light, non-goose related, relief on here too.
Not a goose to be seen at Machir bay

And where better to start than with couple of Islay’s most imposing residents?  Think of Scotland and big, bulky red-heads might not be too far from the front of many people’s minds – but these two are of the animal variety! Highland cattle are really quite common here; they can withstand almost all the seriously variable weather can throw at them and thrive on the rougher hill ground that other stock struggles to cope with. Aesthetically they just seem to “fit” with the landscape here too. They stare at you from behind a ginger fringe with a seriously uninterested, yet not totally vacant, expression – as if they’re slightly puzzled by you, but can’t be bothered to work out why. But then, maybe that’s just reserved for people looking at geese with a telescope..

Just what are you doing?
 
In the winter the highland cattle are joined on the marginal hill fringe grazing by the red deer. By now the rut is over, and the boys can re-group in little bachelor herds, have a bit of a feed and suss out who got up to what over the last couple of months. It looks a little bit like a slightly hungover, post night-out debrief with the boys over a greasy fry-up. This guy, as well as having probably the most impressive set of antlers I’ve ever seen on a wild staggie, definitely seemed to be feeling the effects and was clearly needing to fill that belly before he felt ready to face the world again.
A weary look in his eye..
 
It’s not just the wildlife that’s spectacular here though; Islay has some pretty amazing beaches. At this time of year they are windswept, deserted and beautiful. Mum was pretty quick to get the camera out and the results will probably render the Islay tourist board redundant. Ok it’s not very warm, but who needs to jet out to the Caribbean?

Big strand beach

looking towards Laggan point
 

Thursday, 5 December 2013

Totally addicted to... ring reading?!

First, the confession. I love looking at rings on birds. If that sounds pretty weird.. please bear with me – I’ll try to explain.

You may, or quite understandably may not, know that a lot of research on bird migrations and populations has involved putting a small, individually numbered metal ring on the bird’s leg. This has been done for years, by experienced, serious and (no doubt) highly intelligent researchers, but also by a significant number of amateur birders for whom it’s simply a hobby. Whilst this system has thrown up some mind-blowing data over the years, it inherently relies on a ringed bird somewhere down the line either being re-captured or being found dead (or shot in some species..) simply because the rings are small, pretty inconspicuous and almost impossible to read on a bird hopping about in the wild.

A bit of a game-changer is the use of individually coloured or coded rings. This allows known individuals to be re-sighted from afar, whilst free and alive; opening up a realm of research opportunities.
 
Coded Greenland white-fronted goose neck collars ready to be deployed
 
But you have to catch your chickens before you can count them. Sorry. With almost every type of bird comes a method of catching them. And whilst mist nets and clap traps sound exciting, there is only really one way to cook your goose, so to speak – to cannon-net it. It sounds spectacular, and it is. Anything using a lot of black powder, projectiles and 1000 volts is pretty much guaranteed to be.  It sounds easy, and it’s not. Which is a major reason why this blog post comes some time after the previous one – we’ve been trying to catch the Greenland white-fronts. And we struggled.


WARNING: The video clip makes it look easy, but then they (Prof Stuart Bearhop – my Masters supervisor at the University of Exeter – and the Irish Brent Goose Project) were catching brent geese. And there are lots of them. And they’re a little bit thick. More on them in a future post..

The beauty of catching geese is that we can individually mark them with leg rings and neck collars. By subsequently re-sighting and identifying these marked birds, they then can tell us all sorts of information about that individual, from life expectancy and survival rates, to migration routes,  to small everyday details, like which fields they like to feed in when – even which social network it belongs to!
 
Coloured and coded leg rings on light-bellied brent geese  in Iceland - the subject of a current study on social networks within flocks
 

Every white-front that gets caught receives a fair bit of jewellery, as well as being thoroughly weighed, measured, swabbed and sexed. First is a small metal ring which is issued by the British Trust for Ornithology (BTO) – every bird that gets ringed anywhere in the UK will have one of these – but then comes the bling. Each white-front then gets a white plastic leg ring and orange neck collar, engraved with an individual 3 digit alpha-numeric code. From now on, that goose can be recognized wherever it goes, and if the sightings are reported and collected we can slowly build a picture of what it gets up to.
 
Collared and ready for release - the story begins!
 

The re-sighting process can vary from being infuriatingly difficult to a walk in the park (literally in the case of Dublin brent geese). It is immensely rewarding though and strangely addictive. There are many levels of enjoyment, from the moment of triumph when you finally crack the last letter on the collar that had seemed half invisible and with a bewilderingly shape-shifting ability, to the joy of seeing old friends again (corny, but true). For me, though, it’s the stories that come from it that are amazing. Where and when was the bird caught? Where else has it been seen before? And of course each time that bird is re-sighted, the story grows. Has it paired up? Did it have young this year? All this data is invaluable to researchers, but it is also unbelievably satisfying and fascinating personally. It connects you to that animal in a very special way.
 
Not just geese! A colour ringed chough on Islay
 
So enough of all that emotional stuff. I would urge you though, if you see a ringed bird, or any marked animal, take the time to try and read its tag and just as importantly report it. The information is really valued. For birds, a good starting point is the BTO website (http://www.bto.org/). For any of you on, or due to visit, Islay there are any number of marked birds here. All the goose species found here have marked birds, as are many of the choughs. waders are also often worth a good look. If anyone sees any collared white-fronts.. I want to hear from you! Ed.Burrell@wwt.org.uk. I’ll try and fill you in with some details of the bird where possible. Just as a teaser.. there are white-fronts on Islay at the moment caught on the island, elsewhere in Scotland, in Ireland and even Greenland; keep an eye out.


So there is my defence for my addiction to ring reading. Try it, you might get hooked..
 
 
Caught as an adult (i.e. >2 years old) in Ireland in 2001, P3A hadn't been seen since 2007 until we met a couple of weeks ago on Islay. At least 14 years old and still going strong. A shoddy bit of photography on my part, but a good story.. It's what it's all about!