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It All Started with the Boobies

Well, it may be a stretch to call it misunderstood, but…

Tammy and I recently gave Johann his own Flickr account. He’s been wanting one for a while and now that he is taking pictures regularly with me, there was a new reason to consider it. At the same time we are encouraging his use of Flickr as an opportunity to learn, as we do in most things. One thing is that I have taken to making a detective/research game out of each of his requests to add someone as a contact. (almost all are from my own contacts so I am familiar with their work). For Flickr member Aleutian Fox I gave Johann 9 short answer questions about the Aleutian Islands which ranged from fairly easy (What European Nation first settled and claimed the islands) to reasonably hard (how were the islands formed). Encouraging him to continue to use books and cite sources, he also had to use only books for the answers and provide me a list of the books. Once he answered all the questions he could add Aleutian Fox as his contact.

I took off to my evening class after giving him the list and the plan that he and Tammy would visit the library tomorrow. By the time I got home from class he had only two questions left, and he was working on those! Within another 15 minutes he had them all done. All of the answers had come from books in our own private library, three of my books (The Sea Floor, Whales, Whaling and the Ocean Ecosystem, and An Introduction to the World’s Oceans) and two of his own (How People Live and Our Country’s Presidents). So much for going to the town library.

GANSO PATOLA, originally uploaded by sparkyfaisca.

The next Flickr Challenge was Sparky Faisca. I wanted Johann to grab 5 pictures from his stream that represent 5 different orders within the class Aves and provide the complete classification for each (Sparky provides common name and species). Pretty easy, except Johann discovered a problem. Sparky has some wonderful images of a Northern Gannet. He listed the scientific name as Sula bassana, and one of Johann’s books, Smithsonian Institution: Animal, had it as Morus bassana. Johann pointed this genus confusion out to me, so I showed him how to use the ITIS website to verify the current classification. Problem solved!

ITIS Screenshot of search for "Northern Ganet"

Ooops! ITIS reports both as being confirmed valid species names. There seems to be a bit of confusion or misunderstanding there…

Ok. The Gannets and Boobies together make up the Sulidae. I remember that much from my trip to Belize… Why? Because for organized conservation in Belize it all began with the boobies. Sula is the genus of the boobies such as the Red-footed boobie Sula sula while Morus is the genus of the Gannets such as the Australasian gannet Morus serrator, and Papasula is the genus for Abbot’s boobie Papasula abbotti which appears to be much older branch than the Sula and may be intermediate to the gannet and boobie genus’. So why is the Northern Gannet in both Morus and Sula at ITIS? For that matter why is the Abbot’s Boobie in both Papasula and Sula?

Northern Gannet in Flight ©Jim Heupel

Northern Gannet in Flight ©Jim Heupel

Johann suggested that the Northern Gannet, being a true gannet, must be in genus Morus with the other true gannets. I had to concur. Just before bed Johann sent me the following classification for the Northern Gannet:

Classification for Norther Gannet

Kingdom
Animalia
Phylum
Chordata
Class
Aves
Order
Ciconiiformes
Family
Sulidae
Genus
Morus
Species
Morus bassanus(Linnaeus, 1758)

And just to be complete… here is the classification for the Red-footed boobie I captured in Belize…

Classification for Red-footed Boobie

Kingdom
Animalia
Phylum
Chordata
Class
Aves
Order
Ciconiiformes
Family
Sulidae
Genus
Sula
Species
Sula sula(Linnaeus, 1766)

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(Update: Dad just sent us a photo of a Northern Gannet in flight from his trip to Iceland. Three shots of Sulidae!! Thanks Dad!!)


Johann’s Great White Egret

A week or so ago, Johann and I headed out to the hardware store to pick up some PVC pipe so we could make a light tent for shooting Tammy’s booties. We both took our cameras to see if there were some photo opportunities along the way. The hardware store was a bust, but the journey there and back was golden!

First we spotted some great white egrets on an area of marsh. It was high tide and the marsh was flooded. The egrets were hunting through the clumps of marsh grasses for mummichog and other tasty treats. We pulled to the side of the road and got quite a few shots. Eventually a blue heron arrived on the scene, though it stayed pretty far out on the marsh edge. A male kingfisher also visited, perching on the abandoned osprey roost. Up the road at another marsh was a snowy egret prancing along the flooded mosquito ditch. So in one afternoon outing he added the White Egret, Snowy Egret, Blue Heron and kingfisher to his newly started Life Photo Bird List.

Johann’s film card was filled by the time we left the marsh, so he was my spotter when we saw the osprey with it’s striped bass. He was so excited to be buzzed so closely by the osprey that he was literally jumping up and down for all he was worth.

Soon we’ll have to get him his own flickr account.

At the same spot I managed to catch the egret in mid mummichog flip…

Gulp!

Gulp!
Originally uploaded by eclectic echoes.

Classification

Kingdom
Animalia
Phylum
Chordata
Class
Aves
Order
Ciconiiformes
Family
Ardeidae
Genus
Ardea
Species
Ardea alba

Flying Fish

Flying Fish 

Flying Fish
Originally uploaded by eclectic echoes.

Johann and I went out to the hardware store and come back with a bunch of photos instead.  

This juvenile osprey flew over Johann and I as we were photographing some ducks in Old Mystic, It all happened so fast I couldn’t change much of anything up on the camera. The striped Bass was pretty good sized (~18–20″ long), and definitely looked like he was a tad bit afraid of heights.

We decided to let Johann start using the old Canon Rebel to use with supervision. He went out to Avery Point with it on Friday and got some butters and then this afternoon we passed by some prime marshes where he and I shot some egrets, herons and a kingfisher. As we neared the hardware store there is a small old factory on the river, we got out to shoot ducks there when this osprey screamed low over head. I was already loaded with the 400 and a 1.4x and no time to change. Johann was so jazzed about the whole thing. Now he wants a flickr account and access to the Lightroom software.

Interestingly, I saw something I hadn’t seen with ospreys before as two other ospreys buzzed this one a couple of times as it looked for a suitable perch to eat. They were all juveniles and from that behavior I would assume they were probably nest mates. I have seen nest mates sharing and pushing each other over food brought by a parent. Maybe this is the continuation of that behavior.

Hot-rodding Wheelchair pilot

The meeting Monday was a rousing success. (Whew!!!) Unfortunately the pains came back (argghhh!) and my phone call to the urology department was an utter failure. The secretary had no record she could find in her system of my consult and wouldn’t give me the time of day without it. Eventually the pain was bad enough to convince us of another try at the ER. Fortunately this time the ER doc arranged a CT scan, which clearly showed a large obstructing stone high up near the kidney. The CT system however was at the opposite end of the building and I was not allowed to walk… Wheelchair ride!

Tammy and Johann accompanied me to the CT scanner and the orderly asked Johann if he wanted to push me back… Oi! My 8 year old son pushing me a 1/4 mile through the hallways! Johann had a blast and handled it brilliantly. I think he was speeding a bit, but he managed to navigate a few tight spaces and didn’t dump me down the stairs so no complaints. He does love to help, and he has been feeling pretty helpless regarding my condition so I really appreciate that orderly. Of course I think I’ll pass on his suggestion to give Johann the keys to the car!

The ER doc said urology would see me the next day as a stand by patient on his consult request (he called one of the urology docs at home) so off we went once more the next morning for a stand by.

Good news?

Yep, after another 5 hours at the hospital, and two more bureaucratic SNAFU ‘s, I’m scheduled for surgery tomorrow. Hopefully it will be the only surgery needed (last time round, it took two to get the job done).

Who Was That Masked Boy?

This summer Johann has had a lot of time for pretend play. About a week ago, I made tortillas. Johann put on his cowboy hat and then got his squirt gun and stick horse. He was Johann the Kid, the orneriest tortilla rustler this side of the Mississippi. He rides his horse into the kitchen, tries to distract me or has Eric distract me, steals a fresh tortilla, then gallops back to his hide-out to enjoy his appetizer.

As we sift the gravel out of the dirt in the garden, we come across worms now. Last year there were no worms. Johann was concerned about the worms being taken from their homes, so we began what we affectionately refer to as the Worm Rescue and Relocation Program. Whenever we find a worm, we give it to Johann to put in another part of the garden. This ritual took on a new twist last week when Johann was running with a dowel he was pretending was a spear. He was a prehistoric human hunting for food.

I asked him who he was. Was he Johann the Barbarian today? Yes, Mommy!!! Eric explained that the Romans used that term to refer to anyone who wasn’t Roman and stood up against the regime. That just gave Johann even more purpose. Now he was Johann the Barbarian, Rescuer and Protector of all oppressed earth worms everywhere! We suddenly became the Romans and Johann had to save the earth worms from us.

Hours later he was the new Lone Ranger, riding his stick horse around the house. We came full circle when it was time to make tortillas again a few days later. Johann the Kid got away with 3 tortillas before dinner. But he shared with his sidekick, Daring Daddy, so that was OK. There was one time they ate so many that there was barely enough left for dinner!

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