Photograph of Arthur and Brooklyn, with mom Ginger, by Julie Larsen Maher/WCS
Well hello there and a very happy Fuzzy Friday to you all! This week’s Fuzzy Friday Feature comes to us from the Prospect Park Zoo in Brooklyn, New York. As you may have noticed, spring is in the air and that not only means more sunshine and beautiful blooming flowers, it also means zoo BABIES are on their WAY! Meet our first two zoo babies, Arthur and Brooklyn whose adorable fuzzy faces take being cute to a whole new level.
Arthur and Brooklyn are Babydoll lambs, also know as miniature Southdown, and according to the Wildlife Conservation Society they are, “”the oldest known purebred sheep in the world.” The two little babydoll lambs were born last month to their very proud and fantastically fluffy mother Ginger. Although Arthur and Brooklyn were born just in time for next months Fleece Festival at the Prospect Park Zoo they will most likely have to wait until next year to be sheared with all the other sheep!
American Museum of Natural History: Conservation, Wilderness, and the American Dream from left: Douglas Brinkley, Michael Novacek, Lisa Graumlich, Rick Ridgeway, Paul Vahldiek and Tom Brokaw
Happy Fuzzy Friday everyone!! This week’s Fuzzy Friday Feature comes from the LeFrak Theater at the always amazing American Museum of Natural History. This week John and I had the privilege of attending a lecture given at the AMNH on Conservation, Wilderness, and the American Dream. The lecture was moderated by Mr. Tom Brokaw (that’s right THE TOM BROKAW) and the panel participants included; Douglas Brinkley, Presidential Historian and fellow in history at the Baker Institute and a professor of history at Rice University, Lisa Graumlich, Dean of the University of Washington’s College of the Environment, Rick Ridgeway, Patagonia’s Vice President of Environmental Initiatives, and Paul Vahldiek is Chairman/CEO of The High Lonesome Ranch, Colorado and a founder of High Lonesome Institute, Colorado. As you can imagine, the lively discussion that took place about wilderness conservation between such accomplished environmental advocates, led by Mr. Brokaw was indeed an amazing and enlightening experience, one that I will never forget.
Over the course of the evening the discussion between the panelists covered a wide range of topics. The first topic was about ways we can help to stop the continual fragmentation of animal species happening as a result of developments being built in their habitats. One of the most popular solutions among the panelists was the idea of getting private landowners and the federal government to dedicate some of their land to be preserved corridors between the fragmented habitats so species could reconnect and breed, therefore helping species populations thrive rather then becoming endangered or extinct. Another issue they addressed was how we can motivate businesses to work harder at wildlife preservation. If large corporations were more motivated to be aware of how their daily operations can negatively affect the environment, perhaps this would lead to more businesses taking steps in the right direction to help protect the environment. The panelists also broached the topic of how imperative it is to educate our children and also people who live in urban areas about the environmental changes happening across the US and the world. They pointed out that that those who don’t live around the majestic mountains, lush forests, or rolling plains of our great country, often forget how urgent it is that we do all we can to help save our environment, reminding us that we have only just begun to see the detrimental effects of global warming.
Perhaps my favorite part of the evening was when the panelists told stories of some of their favorite encounters they had with wildlife of the Great American West. Rick Ridgeway told a story of a wolverine he had tracked with a environmental preservation group to help understand and define a wildlife corridor. The wolverine, known as M3, (which he referred to as badass due to the species being known to chase a grizzly bears away from their kill) was collared and tracked by GPS leaving Montana, going north to Canada, taking a 700 mile trip through British Columbia before heading back to Montana. On the wolverines trip, which it decided to take in February, they tracked him climbing up 49,000 vertical feet along the steep side of Mount Cleveland in 90 minutes to hang out for a few hours on Glacier’s National Park highest peak before continuing on his way. Definitely badass!
Tom Brokaw ended the evening with a story of his own about a magical encounter he had one evening while walking the grounds of his beloved ranch in Montana. He actually told the same story at a graduation speech he gave at the University of Montana in 2011 :
“About five years ago at this time of the year, I was at our ranch between Livingston and Big Timber. The water was high in the West Boulder River and I went to an overlook to check its condition. And out of a grove of aspen down below me emerged a small herd of mother elk, accompanied by their three- and four-week-old calves. They paused for a moment on the sandbar and they looked at me 200 yards away and thought I probably posed no great threat. The water was high and swift, the fore bank was loaded with hawthorn bushes, very thick. The cow elk led their offspring into the spring to get across to the greener pastures, and all of them made it except one. That poor calf couldn’t get through the hawthorn bushes, and he was caught by the water and swept downstream just below me. I wondered for a moment about what to do. And then he found his way into an eddy, he got back on the sandbar, tried again, failed a second time. Then he failed a third time. The herd of cow elk stayed on the far bank, watching, it seemed to me, nervously. And his mother made her way down to the far bank, looked at him – trembling and exhausted on the sandbar across this raging river – and as God as my witness, she nodded her head, waded into the river, led him upstream and helped him across. I was renewed by that moment and I think about it often because as so often happens, we are instructed by nature. We’ll come to a lot of raging rivers. We won’t always make it across, but we must be there to help each other during times of turbulence so that we can get to the higher ground.”
The lecture Conservation, Wilderness, and the American Dream at the American Museum Of Natural History was such a special evening and I am beyond grateful to have been able to attend. Have a wonderful weekend EVERYONE!!!!
A new species of tarantula was identified in Sri Lanka.
Branding the newly discovered Poecilotheria
rajaeia as “face-sized” was a stroke of genius and the
story is making the rounds of the main stream media. However, some
people in Sri Lanka are wondering what the big deal is.
Reports trumpet the venomous capabilities of the spider which
is a nice way of saying that it has a little poison but it can’t
kill humans (so not unlike some moles, platypuses, and Cuban Super
Rats). Putting aside that it’s only the third largest
spider in the world, do you know why no one in Sri Lanka cares
about this story? Probably because there are
twenty things more likely to kill you in Sri Lanka than this spider
(since it hasn’t killed anyone). Let me stop you now from making a
joke about how civil war is violent and about how one of those
dangers is the Tamil Tigers. Newsflash – that war ended like four
years ago. Back to the real story. Despite a high life expectancy
and literacy rate, Sri Lanka is like the last place on the earth
I’d ever want to live because it has the highest per capita rate of
death by snake bit. Cobras and kraits are found all over the
island but they aren’t as deadly because they don’t tend to hang
out with humans – unlike the saw-scaled viper and Russell’s Viper
which tend to live in populated areas. I’m sure people in Sri Lanka
would love the luxury of worrying about a big spider that might
draw blood with a bite… if they weren’t too busy about the snakes
living in their house that causes bleeding (internal) and almost
certain death without treatment. Not into killer snakes and
oversized (if overrated) spiders? Here’s some fuzzy… Kali – the
cutest polar bear orphan the internet has ever known. Kali was found abandoned
in Alaska and he’s currently hanging out at the Alaska Zoo in
Anchorage. Kali is Inupiat for “Point Lay” (which is apparently a
reference to sports gambling). Check out Matt Stopera’s moving
photo tribute to Kali. The plan is to transfer Kali
to the Buffalo Zoo this spring to be raised alongside another
bear. However, since no one has ever been excited about going to
Buffalo in early spring, officials have noted that he’ll probably
be moved to St. Louis eventually. And for the cat lovers in the
bunch – meet Sygmond the Grey. He’s not fat, that’s
hair!!! How dare you!?! More pictures of Sygmond at BuzzFeed.
And a kitten… who I thought was Sygmond but not I doubt it… Also, how cute are otters?
I mean, definitely said it before but it bears repeating, right?