Casual interactions with Mr. Sneaky Evildoer.

Today at sunrise I went down the river to Kronotsky-Bogachevsky estuary. There I've met our good old acquaintance, Mr Sneaky Evildoer. Our interaction went along the usual path.

As soon as I was far enough from the boat on the shore Mr. Sneaky jumped into the boat and methodically sprayed all the photo-gear, the seat and the ores left in the kayak! When I saw this... outrageous breach of all limits, I attempted to take a photo of him doing it with the second camera that I had with me. But just as I took the camera in my hands the fox jumped out of the boat and started to nibble the fresh grass on the shore! Apparently, by doing so he wanted to demonstrate his absolute innocence and commitment to vegetarian diet...

Despite the frequent requests from my readers to show foxes more often, at these times of their hair shedding I try not to publish current photos. Now those red "beasts" really don't look their best... But after what Mr. Evildoer has done, I really want to get my revenge upon him! So don't hesitate and click below for more pictures!

Nevertheless, Mr. Evildoer has won over my heart with the following actions today. After feeding on grass he picked up a fishing float thrown out from the ocean and disappeared with it in the direction of his burrow.
Can you guess what is he going to do with it?
For the answer you can click here.

PS To see how this particular fox looked in the middle of winter with his best coat, you can click here. And to get to know this character better - you can click here.


Original post is by Igor Shpilenok (both text & images) in Russian here.

Ramson's season has started!

Originally posted by  at Черемша пошла.



The snow has just melted, but there is a lot of ramson greens everywhere around here. Since olden times these leaves were saving people of Kamchatka from scurvy (lack of vitamins). Bear's onion is another name for this plant. However I never saw bears eating it. Apparently, only humans are capable to bear such a strong odor, similar to mix of onion and garlic.


After spring snowfall.




Ramoson's bud.

Cold Spring of 2011...

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Original post is by Igor Shpilenok (both text & images) in Russian here.

First bear cubs this spring.

Just today near Kronotskaya river I came across a first bear family this spring consisting of a mother and three large cubs (probably they are 3 years old). The winter was harsh on them: animals are extremely skinny and exhausted, especially the mother (second from the left on the picture). But they should be able to survive, now the first grass is coming out already, so the bears should be able to fed on it and last out until the salmon spawning.

My first thought was "how did they all fit into one den?" when I saw them this morning.

Original post is by Igor Shpilenok (both text & images) in Russian here.

Our local fighters.

Original post is by Igor Shpilenok (both text & images) in Russian here.

Suzemka's boyfriend. The transient passion.

Several days ago Suzemka brought to my station her first boyfriend (he is on the left on the picture). This admirer is even slightly shorter than her, his fur is in pathetic condition with some hairless patches, and he is constantly scratches himself. I am seriously concerned about our young beauty health with such a boyfriend!

Now the mating season is just starting for the bears, the culmination of bears' "weddings" will happen only in June. But the female bears has already lost their usual distrust and aggression towards the males of their kind, and became very playful.

I got partially involved into bears' love affairs this year. And even though I almost accepted the clumsy appearance of Suzemka's choice, and even decided not call him "Clumsy" (not to offend), but just neutral "BoyFriend" instead, still, my short sleep has became even shorter nowadays. As if they are on schedule, at 3:50 am, even before the twilight the clatter of bears' feet wakes me up. In a mating chase Suzemka makes circles around our house and "Boyfriend" is following her. This is natural, this is how females ensure that the chosen male is healthy and will be a good father for the future generation.

So Boyfriend is chasing Suzemka all across the land, but if she goes in the cold waters of nearby river he gives up and waits for her at the river bank. After such a chase they usually eat fresh grass that just appeared along the river. The most grass is right next to my station. The well-educated Suzemka understands that the yard - is my territory, and that it is not polite to come to the human closer than 30 yards. But this uncouth hooligan thinks that it looks cool if he scratches his back against the corner of my not-so-sturdy and quite old house! Still sleeping at these times student-volunteer always thinks that the shaking is caused by an earthquake. Apparently, "Boyfriend" thinks that by leaving droppings near the storage unit or sleeping by the toilet door (especially when it's mostly needed) he will impress Suzemka with his courage! Yesterday we even had to use a flare to scare him away. Hopefully he will remember the lesson!

It's time for the first green grass around here.

Psychological portrait of "Boyfriend". The direct stare means a challenge in animal language.

I do not understand: What did she find in such a "macho"?

I strongly believe that this "Boyfriend" is a temporary thing. Very soon the mature and heavyweight bears will come into play. On this picture it is our old acquaintance, Robinzon, who also lives nearby on a river island. He does not hurry to start the mating games, but when the time is right (when the females will have their ovulation), the males similar to this one will chase away all the youngsters and will be the fathers' of future cubs!


Original post is by Igor Shpilenok (both text & images) in Russian here.

Bear's den cross-section.

The top image illustrates the process of data acquiring.

Just as he promised, the student has made the sketch of the den. All the dimensions are given in centimeters below.

Meanwhile, the owner and builder of the den, a young, four-year-old female bear, Suzemka, spends her days near our house recently. The reason for that is the green grass that is starting to appear along the river, first grass in this season. Day before yesterday she brought her boyfriend with her - what can I tell you... We were disappointed! He seems to be kind of clumsy and with bad manners... We still hope that the father of the future cubs will be a male with a better reputation!

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Original post is by Igor Shpilenok (both text & images) in Russian here.

A dream to come true... :)

Do you remember how did you celebrate your twenty-second birthday? My intern-volunteer Alexey will remember his for a long time. On the picture he is inside the Suzemka-bear's den in which she spent seven winter months hibernating (this is how it looked when she just came out). Alexey, whose college major is computer graphics, has made all the nessesary measurements inside, so very soon we will see a 3D model of the den.
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Original post is by Igor Shpilenok (both text & images) in Russian here.

Several photos of past April.

Kronotsky Volcano.

Pictures of Kronotskoe lake and surroundings below.

Kizimen continues to erupt. The view from Kronotskoe lake.

A fox on frozen the Kronotskoe lake.

Bear footsteps near lake Krokur.

Original post is by Igor Shpilenok (both text & images) in Russian here.

Under the rain.

A long time ago I noticed that Spring makes most of its progress in the battle against Winter during rainy days. Not during the shiny sunny days, but under the spring rain. It has been raining here, in my ranger statin, continuosly for almost 72 hours. The rain has melted the leftover snow from taiga around, washed away the gray volcanic ash from bushes and grass, and nature is shining again with clean early spring colors. After five months of Kisimen Volcano erupting with abundant ashfall I almost forgot how beautiful it can be. Now if I walk outside I won't leave a trail of ash behind me. Can you imagine how easy is it to breathe now? The snowdrifts are only left in deep gullys and under steep river banks.

Animals feel the relief too! Today my intern, Alexy, and I were working inside with the computer and plotter preparing the photographs for the summer exhibitions in the Reserve, but even from our windows we saw four different foxes, two wolverines and two bears passing by. And all of them were galloping or at a trot as if in great excitement.

Only a female deer with a young one is grazing within 200 yards of our porch, so we try to go outside as little as possible not to disturb them. But near our windows we have a little "ring" now. It is a molting male white partiridge; whenever a larger animal comes near he anxiously starts his courtship ritual song, which alarms us, so the only thing left for us is to look outside and enjoy the view of a new visitor.

The spring and even summer has already started all around the northern hemisphere now, so most of my photographer-naturalist friends are sharing photos of the new leaves, spring flowers, singing birds... I don't have anything like that to show you yet. However during the rain the buds on the bird cherry trees have swollen, and the first singing skylarks appeared in the tundra sky. In Kronotsky reserve the spring will first come to my station, since it's located in the warmest spot - at sea level. In the mountains this rain has fallen in a form of snow, covering all the stations and tourist places with a thick white and cold blanket.

Original post is by Igor Shpilenok (both text & images) in Russian here.

Kronotsky jet-fuel sniffers.

What does this bear want from the helicopter?


The animal is waiting for the people to take off for several drops of fuel that will be left on the landing area. The bear will spend a long time sniffing into the smell and will even roll on his back on the ground there. After a while he will dig a hole in the ground, lay down in it with his belly up to the sky, and will stay for a while in this "nirvana" position.

Just like this one, who is already done with his sniffing.

Last helicopter has brought to my station not only the intern, Alexey, but also several barrels of fuel to be used in a power generator. Before we had a chance to secure the barrels near the house, the local female-bear, who I call Suzemka, became interested in them. Apparently, she is facinated by the smell of fuel!

In this last picture, my new intern, Alexey, has caught the moment of photographing the bear. (c) Alexey Matveev.

Original story and photos are posted by Igor Shpilenok in Russian here.

Rage of Kizimen volcano continues.

Originally posted by at А Кизимен все бушует...

 

Вчера спустился с гор на свой приморский кордон. Опять весь в вулканическом пепле от Кизимена.
Сложное чувство... Нет ощущения белого безмолвия.  Ландшафты серо-коричневые, мрачноватые даже на солнце, если оно пробивает пепельную дымку.  Красиво, как все в дикой природе, но красота мрачноватая. При всех передвижениях пытаешься  учитывать направление ветра, чтобы не оказаться в пепельной туче - и все равно оказываешься. 

Зимние маршрутные учеты завершены. Напоследок мне довелось поучаствовать в авиаучете (вертолет прилетал на Кроноцкое озеро) диких северных оленей. Существование  этих еще недавно обычных на Камчатке животных вызывает большие опасения.  Предварительные данные зимних учетов говорят, что извержение Кизимена стало настоящим бедствием для  них. Слои пепла покрыли лучшие для зимовки оленей места - горные тундры в центре заповедника, и часть животных была вынуждена откочевать за пределы охраняемой территории в поисках чистых от пепла пастбищ. В охотничье-браконьерские места, откуда им немного шансов вернуться в живых...

Warm, calm and cloudy.

It is warm and cloudy today. Large packs of crows are pecking last year's berries in tundra. The largest pack has 63 birds in it! I have a feeling that nothing will be left for other animals after their feast.

The only snowdrifts left are in the shade of my cabin, but even they are thawing away. The weather forecast for tonight says that the strong cyclone is coming with mix of rain and snow, and strong winds. I am worried about Steller's sea eagles - they are already hatching in their enormous nests. In the radius of two miles around my ranger station three nests are occupied. Let's hope that these birds have adapted well to the spring storms.

And I have prepared myself for the storm as well: I brought enough water from the river and firewood for three days. I don't know how the satellite internet will work - it is sensitive to precipitation.

Originally posted by at Доброе утро из Кроноцкого заповедника!

 

Good morning from Kronotsky Nature Reserve!

Obviously, she did not get enough sleep over past 7 months...
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Original post is by Igor Shpilenok (both text & images) in Russian here.

Good morning from Kronotsky Nature Reserve!

Do you remember I told you that I almost fell through the snow into a bear den? At that time, after my eyes met his, I went of running away very enthusiastically...

Today I could not resist going back there to take a look at least from the distance to see if the bear came out. This bear's den is not far from my house, only 3 miles away from my house. As it turns out, the bear came out, but did not go far away. It is their habit to stay around the den for several days after coming out from the hibernation, to get used to the daylight again after staying for half a year in a dark place. This bear now is sitting nearby, breaking branches from dead trees and laying on the snow. He has not been back to the den for over 24 hours, because the fresh snow at the entrance is free from his footsteps. The width of his front foot is only around 5 inches, so this is a relatively small animal. It seems like he knows that he lives in a nature reserve, because when I appeared he did not even attempt to run away.

In several days, after he walks away, I plan to take a flashlight and go inside the den. And I will definitely tell you what is there.

Original post is by Igor Shpilenok (both text & images) in Russian here.

Oh! Your Majesty, Mr. Sneaky Evildoer!

Several times during this winter I went through a lot of trouble to raft down the Kronotskaya River to the estuary in order to photograph how this creature prevents humans from living in a ranger station within his territory. But Mr. Evildoer, obviously, does not want to do IT in front of the camera. He is just teasing me by putting out his tongue!

But I am not going to give up this easy...
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Original post is by Igor Shpilenok (both text & images) in Russian here.