Family Dog

Shot of the Month – February 2019

Wild Dog, Kruger NP, South Africa (9515)

One of the highlights of our 2018 trip to Kruger NP (South Africa) was the magical three hours we spent with a pack of 24(ish) wild dogs.  We counted 12 puppies(!) and about 12 adults in one of the largest packs I have ever seen.  The pack spent most of the morning sprawled out on both sides of the road.  The puppies were on one side and the adults on the other.  About every 30 minutes or so, the alpha female would get up and walk over to make sure that the puppies were doing fine.  After a few visits by the female, the alpha male got up (trying to be helpful?) and went over to check on the youngins.  Well, Dad got too close and woke up the pile of puppies.  Chaos ensued with all sorts of yelping and clamoring and assorted mayhem.  The alpha female, very annoyed, had to get up and go over and severely reprimand the whole crew.  She “bit” a couple of them (in a lovingly, mother kind of way, ouch!), snapped at a few others, and eventually got them to lie back down.  Future monitoring visits were done by Mom…..

Hyena, Kruger NP (1877)

NOT a Wild Dog (Is a Hyena)

In case you were wondering, wild dogs are not feral domestic dogs that live in Africa.  Wild dogs, also known as the

painted hunting dog,

painted wolf,

African hunting dog,

Cape hunting dog, or

African painted dog

have never been domesticated.

The scientific name for these canids is Lycaon pictus which means “painted wolf” in Latin.   The painted hunting dog is part of the Canidae family which includes jackals, foxes, coyotes, wolves, dingoes, and domestic dogs.  People often confuse wild dogs with hyenas but hyenas are bigger and more powerful and different enough that they belong in their own taxonomic family, Hyaenidae.

The theme song for a pack of wild dogs would be “We Are Family” (If animals had theme songs, that is.  Which for the record, I heartily endorse.  I like what the sharks have done with theirs…).  The social structure of the pack is much like that of wolves but much gentler.  There is a tenderness to wild dog life, unlike anything I have ever seen.  Like other pack animals, there is a strict hierarchy with the pack led by an alpha breeding pair.  All other adults are subordinate to this couple.  Only the alpha female will breed and can produce 10 to 12 puppies per litter — the most of any canid.  However, the entire pack raises and cares for the puppies.  While the puppies are small the pack will go off to hunt while some adults stay behind to protect the puppies in the den.  After a successful hunt, the adults will return and regurgitate food to feed both the puppies AND the “babysitters.”   When the pups are old enough to travel they will be escorted to a kill site and they are always the first to feed before any of the adults, even those that participated in the hunt.  If an adult becomes ill, injured or elderly, and is unable to hunt, the other dogs will share food and take care of the ailing member.   It is reported that the alpha female of a pack in Botswana lost one of her forelegs during a hunt.  Normally, this would be a death sentence for a predator.  Not for a wild dog — she remained the alpha female for a few more years continuing to breed and raise pups while being taken care of by the pack.  (source)

Wild dogs are so team-oriented that they vote on whether to go on a hunt.  Yes, really.

So how in the heck does that work??  Well, if a dog wants the team to get going to look for a meal s/he can sneeze to rally the pack to get going.  However, voting is weighted depending on rank.  If an alpha dog sneezes then only about three other “yea” votes are needed to launch a hunt.  If a lower-ranked dog kicked off the voting, a hunt would not start unless about ten other sneezes were counted.   (Source)

 

Wow, that is some bad-ass-African-plains-wild-dog democracy right there — definitely nothing to sneeze at.  (the crowd moans…)

 

Until next month….m

 

 

Nikon D4S, Nikon 600mm, f/4, 1/500 sec, ISO 1000, EV +1.0

Picture Palouse-a

Shot of the Month – January 2019

Palouse, Washington (5199)

If you are looking for a Picture Palooza, visit the Palouse.  Any other questions?

(Many hands shoot into the air…)

Alright, calm down.  In modern lingo “palooza”  implies an “Excessive, plethora of word modifying the type of ‘palooza'” (Source).   Clear as mud, right?  An example will help.  A Pizza Palooza, for example, would be a wild, delicious pizza party with a seemingly endless supply and variety of the tasty treat.  Mmmmn.  A landscape photographer visiting the Palouse would similarly experience a Picture Palooza — an opportunity to take a mind-blowing number and variety of photographs.

Ehh, what or where is a Palouse?   The Palouse is a unique region of the Pacific Northwest that takes in parts of north central Idaho, southeastern Washington, and parts of northeast Oregon.  It also happens to be one of the most fertile and productive farming regions of the world.  The area is a major producer of wheat, barley, peas, lentils, garbanzos, bluegrass, and some oil seed crops like mustard and canola.  The Palouse is the world’s leader in the production of soft white winter wheat and the region produces 95% of the world’s lentils!   It is hard to find a flat spot in the Palouse – the roughly 4,000 sq mile area is covered in rolling hills, looking like a richly colored, textured desert from the air. The hills were formed over tens of thousands of years from wind-blown dust and silt from dry regions to the south west.  These loess hills (a new word for Michael) look like sand dunes from above which makes sense as they are formed in much the same way.  (Source)

Come early in the summer and the landscape is awash in shades of green when the wheat and barley are young.  Arrive later in the summer and the palette shifts to include more shades of brown as the crops are ready for harvest.

This agricultural bounty did come at a cost, however.  Before cultivation began this area was part of an extensive prairie — the entire area is now farmland and only about 1% of the original prairie exists.  The habitat was once rich in wildlife and birds — few remain in what is now for these creatures, a sterile landscape.

How best to photograph this unique region?  A great place to start is at the top of Steptoe Butte — the summit, at 3,612 feet offers a stunning view of the rolling hills below.  The best time to shoot from here is at the beginning and end of each day as the low sun produces rich colors and dramatic shadows.  My red barn image above was taken from this vantage point.  From here you can use your entire range of lenses.  Your longest telephoto can produce fun abstracts like this:

Palouse, Washington (5970)

 

 

Palouse, Washington (6082)

 

 

Palouse, Washington (6009)

 

While shorter lenses can produce a more classic landscape overview like this:

Palouse, Washington (4863)

 

Palouse, Washington (6579)

And of course, you can also shoot verticals…

Palouse, Washington (5423)

 

Palouse, Washington (6051)

With every minute the light changes providing a living canvas to work with and there are a limitless number of compositions to explore as you experiment with different focal lengths.   The hours go by quickly…

The following day I shot a closer version of my red barn image.  If you look closely you can see that there are bales of hay in the field behind the farmer’s house.  He must have done that work soon after I took my first image as they are not in my shot from the day before.   (click on any image to see it larger!)

Palouse, Washington (2274)

But we are not finished.  Steptoe Butte is just the beginning — now it is time to descend down to the fields and explore the landscape at eye level.  As one meanders along the many small dirt roads a Norman Rockwellesque scene awaits around the next bend or just over the next hillside.

Palouse, Washington (6602)

 

 

Palouse, Washington (5871)

 

 

Palouse, Washington (6649)

 

Palouse, Washington (6617)

 

 

Palouse, Washington (5543)

 

I drove to the Palouse on a Saturday and came back on a Monday so I had about two 1/2 days and one full day for shooting.  Not much time but I have hundreds and hundreds of images. So many images.

Moody shots.

Palouse, Washington (6141)

Lots of abstracts.

Palouse, Washington (2358)

Americana moments.

Palouse, Washington (6145)

So, so many images…

Shooting at sunrise and sunset and during every time in between at the Palouse is not for the faint of heart.  In early July sunrise is at about 5 am.  So you will want to be at the top of Steptoe Butte by 4:00 am to catch the full show.  Last light is not till about 9:30 pm.  So I got about 3 hours of sleep both nights I was there and I was pretty much on the move nonstop otherwise…..

 

If you are inspired to visit this visual playground, with a camera or without, check out this resource:

Terri Lou’s Map

Photographer’s Map of the Palouse.  It l highlights all the key spots you will want to visit.  You can download the PDF map  and then print it out if you prefer your maps to be of the paper variety.

 

Until next month…michael

 

 

 

 

Nikon D4S, Nikon 70-200mm (@200mm), f/8, 1/200 sec, ISO 400, EV -1.0

10 for 18

Here are a few of my favorite images from 2018.  These photos are not necessarily the best images I captured this year, but are ones that I like for one reason or another and/or give a good sense of the environments that I explored in the past 12 months.

I recommend viewing the photos on the biggest screen you have — click on an image to see it larger.

Drop me a line and let me know which one(s) you like best.

In no particular order:

 

1.   Leopard

Probably my favorite image from our visit to Kruger National Park.  The vantage point of this shot makes it special.

2.   Lion

An ominous gaze from a female lion.  Click on the image to see it larger and to get a good fright…

3.   Wild Dog

My first decent image of a wild dog!

 

4.  White Rhino

Seeing a rhino in the wild is a life-changing event.  Click here to see my recent post to learn more about these amazing animals.

 

5.  Anna’s Hummingbird

I spent three weeks this year watching these chicks grow up.  Wow.  Click here to see the entire story.

 

6.  Black Crake

I found this guy in Kruger NP and shot hundreds of images of him over an hour as he explored every nook and cranny of the river.  I had an absolute blast.  I am mesmerized by his bold colors.  And those feet!!

 

7.  Birdscape

I made a first-time visit to some tulip fields in Washington in 2018 and I had the time of my life creating bold birdscapes like this one.  Click here to see a few more.

 

8.  Palouse

I also explored the farmlands of the Palouse in eastern Washington for the first time in 2018.  Heaven on earth for landscape photographers…

 

9.  Rufous Hummingbird

My first image of a male Rufous Hummingbird in all his iridescent glory.

 

10.  Pied Kingfisher

My first decent image of a Pied Kingfisher.  Nabbed this guy in Kruger, NP.

 

11.  White-fronted Bee-eater

And my first image of this lovely bee-eater.  Another gift from Kruger NP.

 

12.  Wood Duck!

I have been trying to get a photo of a wood duck for years.  Finally….

 

Ok, so that was 12 images — hope you don’t mind.

Wishing you a wonderful 2019!

 

 

Snowbird?

Shot of the Month – December 2018

American White Pelican, Ding Darling (5446)

In North America, a snowbird is a slang term used to describe someone (often a retiree) who migrates each winter from his northerly, typically very cold home state to spend the winter in a warmer state like Florida or Arizona.  While living in Vermont – a very northerly, and VERY coldly state in the winter, we adopted some sunbird-esque habits and spent Christmas visiting family in Florida two years in a row.  These trips allowed me the opportunity to photograph a range of wildlife in Ding Darling Nature Reserve.  During one outing I captured a photo of a big bird — not THE Big Bird, but his cousin, the American White Pelican (AWP).

How big?  Well, the AWP has a nine-foot wingspan, which you can see in all its glory in the image above.  A male can stand almost 4 feet tall and can weigh thirty pounds!  That massive bill can add almost another 2 feet to the length of this bird.  These Goliaths are among the heaviest flying birds in the world.  Despite their size, those massive wings allow the pelican to excel at soaring and they can be seen traveling long distances in V-formation.

American White Pelican, Ding Darling (6748)

These birds breed and spend the warmer months in the heart of northern North America and spend the colder months in warmer locales as you can see in this range map.

The AWP is very gregarious and they often travel and forage in large flocks. Some pelican species plunge-dive to catch their prey — not these guys.  The AWP feeds from the water’s surface, dipping their beaks into the water to catch fish and other prey.  The birds will often work together to corral fish to one another.  Sometimes a group of birds will dip their bills into the water together and flap their wings to drive fish toward the shore where the water is shallow.  This then allows for a very efficient, collective feast.

American White Pelican, Ding Darling (2028)

The American White Pelican can eat up to four pounds of food a day with fish (carp, Tuie chub, shiners, perch, rainbow trout, jackfish, catfish, etc.) being the preferred meal.  The AWP is not above theft, known as kleptoparasitism in the animal world, to catch a meal and they can often be seen stealing fish from other pelicans, gulls, and cormorants.

American White Pelican, Ding Darling (9339)

Once a fish, or two, has been caught the pelican will raise its bill to drain the water and swallow the prey.

 

Gregarious, larger than life, a healthy appetite, and seasonal migrations — it sounds like this pelican might be a subspecies of snowbird.  If you get my drift…..  😉

 

Until next month…

 

 

 

Nikon D4S, Nikon 600mm, 1.4X TC (effective 850 mm), 1/2500 sec, ISO 400, -1 EV

Stop it!!!!

Shot of the Month – November 2018

It looks like somebody is having a bit of a tantrum.  Check out those pursed lips and the dust caused by the stamping of the foot.  The thought bubble may say something like “Everybody off!”  I photographed this white rhino, and his bird friends, in Kruger NP, South Africa.

Despite the humorous nature of this photo, the reality is that any image of a rhino is bittersweet.  We are obliterating these beasts and they are hurtling toward extinction.  Any photo taken now could simply be capturing the last of a kind.

There are five remaining species of rhino.  Look closely at this map (click on it to see it larger) and take note of the former range of these animals compared to the reality today.  Can you find the dot that represents the last enclave for the Javan rhino?

 

In the last hundred years we have decimated the rhino population (Source):

Africa is home to 2 species (Black and White) and Asia is home to 3 (Indian (also known as the Greater One-horned Rhino), Javan, and Sumatran).  How are they doing?  Not great (Source):

 

The Sumatran and Javan rhinos are just about gone with less than a 1oo remaining of each in the wild.  And the Black Rhino numbers have plummeted since the 1970s (Source):

South Africa is an important country for rhinos with 80% of the world population living there.  Look at the trend in poaching since 2007!!!!!  (Source)

We are killing the rhino for its horn. The main culprits are Vietnam, China, and Yemen. (Source)

 

This is where we need to direct our anger to stop this insane slaughter. (Source)

I find the data in these graphics to be powerful, but the image below knocks the wind right out of me.  There are two sub-species of Africa’s White rhino — the Northern White Rhino (NWR) and the Southern White Rhino (SWR).  The NWR lived in Uganda, South Sudan, the Central African Republic, and Democratic Republic of Congo.  The SWR can be found in South Africa, Namibia, Zimbabwe, Kenya and Uganda).  In this image, we see the world’s last male Northern White Rhino.  He died on March 19, 2018.  Only two more remain on the planet, and they are both female.

So this sub-species of rhino is now functionally extinct.  There were about 500 NWRs left in the 1980s but poachers killed them until these last three remained.  His name was Sudan, and he lived under armed guard in Kenya.  He died of old age, and one of his guards is seen here saying goodbye just before he passed away.  This image captures the last of his kind.

 

What else can one say?

 

 

Until next month…..m

 

 

 

Nikon D4S, Nikon 600mm, f/4, (@ f/8) 1/500 sec, ISO 640, +0.5 EV