At the eastern end of the Falls of the Ohio State Park is where I see the most bird species. It is also the area that seems to trap the most driftwood after we have had a bout of high water. Material of all kinds collects between the high walls of the dam and the steep riverbank itself. There is another sizeable collection of driftwood on the other side of the dam’s wall that is just waiting for the river to rise before depositing another layer of wood and debris in the park. The bowl-like depression created in this space cuts across a few distinct habitats and is also protected from the wind which is why I think the birds like this spot.
On this day I was doing my birdwatching thing and trying to photograph some of the warbler species that migrate through here in the fall. It’s a real challenge for many reasons. First, there is still enough foliage around that it is hard to get an unobstructed view of a bird. Second, the migrating warblers are now much duller in color having lost their breeding plumage, can be hard to identify. In some cases, the differences can be dramatic between how a species appears in the spring and how they look on their autumnal migration south. Added challenges also include that these birds are very small and extremely active. They don’t sit still for long. On those occasions when I get a picture that I like…I feel more like a fortunate opportunist than as a photographer with any skills. I know I’m rambling, but I need to set the scene first before getting to the point of this post! It took a bit of luck and patience just to obtain the above photo of this first year American Redstart and it looked like this bird was going to hang out a bit and I was well concealed and anticipating more images when something very interesting happened. There was movement in the brush below the bird which flew off and I was left with this quickly snapped photograph!
I just witnessed a failed hunting attempt by the Flat-faced Cat. It’s an unusual mutation that has occurred among the resident feral cats which seem to be gaining in population in this park. To me, this is a big point of concern because in addition to the garbage left behind from picnics…they are also preying upon and eating the small wildlife found in the park.
So, where are these cats living? I have literally found them throughout the park where they can find shelter. I tracked the Flat-faced Cat back to a den under the driftwood. The interlocking logs have created a structure that has many natural tunnels and rooms. It can also be dangerous because the wood is always shifting under its own weight as it breaks down from environmental exposure. I’m sure that it can’t be an easy life for these cats.
Since our first encounter, I have taken an interest in this particular animal. It always runs away once it spots me and is now completely wild. I see it the most when I’m in the Willow Habitat and I think we are after the same thing! We are both hungry for wildlife, but in very different ways. I recently observed and photographed this cat hunting lizards basking on the sun-drenched logs. First an image of its intended prey.
The blue tail marks this as the young of the Five-line Skink. This is a fairly common lizard in this park and the one most people are likely to encounter. While I was hiding behind a sizeable willow tree, I saw the Flat-faced Cat attempt another unsuccessful hunt and took these images.
Now, don’t let its cute face fool you. Out in the woods, this animal is all business when it comes to hunting. I’ve looked at a few articles on the web about the cat predation problem and interestingly there is some controversy. There are studies from Great Britain and California that suggest that feral and domestic cats take millions of songbirds and small animals a year. Societies devoted to cats, however, dispute the evidence and say that there aren’t good studies to back this assertion up. When all else fails…turn to anecdotal evidence! How many of you out there who own cats that are allowed to roam outdoors have been “gifted” with dead birds and other little animals on your door steps? I have a hunch that many cat owners have had this experience. Now multiply these “gifts” with the millions of cats that are out in the world and the studies probably aren’t too far off. The studies also suggest that the hunting instinct is so well engrained…that even very well fed cats can’t resist that little chipmunk running around the backyard.
Of course, feral cats are not the only cause for the decline in the numbers of songbirds. There are pressures of all kinds and habitat loss and environmental degradation play their huge parts. Still, the domestic cat is not something that occurs “naturally” in our wild environments. Responsible pet owners should never set unwanted pets loose where they don’t belong. Responsible owners also have their pets spayed or neutered to further limit the population of unwanted pets. It’s kinder to all living things to do this. Looking through my archives, I remembered that I had seen another feral cat that looked a lot like the cat which is the subject of this post and here is its image.
I photographed this big tom cat on the fossil beds near the Interpretive Center. It had only one eye and sported this murderous looking paw! Who knows it may be a direct ancestor of the Flat-faced Cat?
Yet again the result of man’s ignorance in disposing of his waste ( I don’t think a cat is waste, but some people treat them as such). I find it difficult to envision a person dumping a cat without feeling a deep disgust. I feel sad for the small birds and rodents falling prey to a predator that man actually created into being, but not disgust for the cat’s need to prey. I hope that makes sense. Creative way of pointing out two very important concerns, once again, Al.
Thanks Leslie, I’m with you about not wanting to blame the cat since its just being true to its “nature”. But what can we say for ourselves? Aren’t the acts we commit against “nature” also true to our “natures”? Where in our specie’s development do we draw the line between the animal we began as and the animal we have become?
I think the Tom cat is more scarier than the Flat faced cat that last picture the Tom is walking with the murderous claw is full of deadly intent:) Good post Al. I remember that programme called ‘life after people’ which started with the Queens Corgis who spent ages escaping out of Buckingham palace – a few years later their feral offsprings were rampaging all over. Its scary to think of a civilisation just teaming with wild animals, the survival of the fittest: dog eat dog …hang on a minute – isn’t that how we got started?
From what I’ve read…most domesticated animals probably wouldn’t last as long as we think. There would be some hybridization, but the true wild dogs would make short work of the counterfeits. We are seeing that now in this country! Coyotes have expanded their range and can now be found pretty much coast to coast. Where ever they roam, including suburbs, pets disappear. Of course, this might play out differently in Great Britain since it is an island and the only wild dog left is the fox.
When I’m at the Falls, I muse a lot about the nature of man. We are such odd animals.
I don’t know the answer to that question, Al, but I have come up with a solution for me. In regards to my domestic animal friends, I adopt and care for them in my home properly feeding and vetting them; befriending them as lifelong companions. For years, my cat friends have had the security of my home as venturing outdoors means sudden death perhaps on the roadways. When I lived on a farm, they were outdoors and fed. They caught the occasional mouse but I never had a bird delivered to my doorstep. The mice in the loft kept them busy. They were always vetted and neutered as I seemed to get cast-offs from people arriving throughout the year and could not have afforded caring for large litters. It is about being responsible when one adopts an animal friend and understanding that life is precious. I have always said, “if everyone was responsible in their small segment, it would make this world a better place”. I think you are pointing out the same thing on your blog, here, in a very creative way. I hope there are others learning from you, also.
Being true to our ‘natures’–what does that really mean? Being true to our DNA? To how our bio-chemistry influences our behavior? Are we more than that? How are we any different from feral and domestic cats? It’s clear feral cats have better surivial skills than domestic cats that are dependent on humans for their food and shelter. Which of us would survive without all the comforts of our ‘domesticated’ contexts?
Excellent issue raising piece here, Al. Great stuff again. Oh and what a creature that flat faced cat is!
Merci!
pawesome!
and who is the poet
whose left his quill?
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Hi! I believe this feather is from a black vulture. I came across the feather upright in the sand and just took the photograph. Thanks for stopping by!