We spent a few hours at the lake today
with some new friends. On the drive to the lake, E saw some trees
that had been cut down. She started talking about how cutting down
the trees hurts the animals and destroys their homes. We had a great
conversation about logging, ecosystems, forest fires, and
sustainability. We talked about how even if cutting down the trees
doesn't directly ruin an animal's home, it can still affect it. I
used the example of ground squirrels eating nuts from the trees.
Cutting down the trees doesn't ruin the ground squirrel's home, but
it does reduce it's food source. Then when the squirrels have to go
somewhere else to find food, the snakes have less food, and so on.
I reminded the girls that we have lots
of things in our house made from wood, so it's a good thing there is
some logging. I told them that some loggers do clear cutting, but
other loggers only cut some of the trees and plant new ones in their
place, and that the practice is called sustainability. They thought
that was a pretty good idea.
Then we drove by an area that had been
destroyed by a fire years ago. Some of the grass and bushes have
grown back, but the trees are still blackened skeletons.
Then E asked me if there was a job that
a person could do where they helped animals that were hurt by fires
or logging. I told her about wildlife rescues. She said she might
like to do that when she grows up rather than be a dancer. I
reminded her about Smokey the Bear, since we were driving right
through that area burned by fire, and how the firefighters had taken
him to a wild life rescue. I also reminded her about our visit to
the horse rescue last summer (or the summer before?). I told her
that the lady who owns it helps horses when their owners can't care
for them anymore or if their owners are hurting them and the police
take the horses away.
On the way back home, E asked me about
the area burned by the fire again and how long ago the fire was. I
said I didn't know what year it had happened, but that if I was
remembering correctly that when she was one year old, we had driven
that road and we saw that fire damage. So she figured out that since
she is seven now and we saw it like that when she was one, that it
had been at least six years since that fire.
While we were at the lake, the girls
caught a couple of half dead, tiny fish. We brought them home and they disected them, as much as is possible with something the size of my thumbnail. They looked at their gills, fins, eyes, and tried to find the heart, stomach and intestines. That led to talking about human bladders, gallbladders, intestines and colons.
From allaboutbirds.org |
E wanted to catch some birds at the lake, so she
put out some watermelon rinds to see if they would eat them. Ten or
so birds immediately flocked to the rinds. It was a great treat for
them! I was trying to remember the name of the birds, which are very common around here. My friend said they were black birds, which sounded right, but I thought they had another/a longer name. It turns out they are Brewer's Black Birds. They have iridescent feathers that the girls love to collect. We spent some time this evening learning about their nests and what they eat.
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