I like to write; that much is obvious. However as I prepare to marry the most wonderful woman I have ever known my mind has not focused much on nature writing, nor photography and conservation. Actually the same may be said for eating, sleeping, breathing, and any thing else required to function normally. After my wedding, I plan to be a excellent husband. I swear.

This past week I reunited with my two good friends and fellow photographers, Tom and Muck, at Mile Marker 0 on the Chesapeake & Ohio Bike Trail in Washington DC. They had just completed the entire trail in a matter of days and it was a blast to spend some time with them. These two awesome dudes live in the rugged Alleghenies of North Central Pennsylvania so seeing them was a real treat. As we talked about what we had been up to I mentioned how I spent a few hours with an endangered Delmarva Fox Squirrel a few days prior.

The hamster in my mind finally began to turn that wheel. Of course I should write about the Delmarva Fox Squirrel. That large, gorgeous, but still endangered, fox squirrel is the poster child for the conservation of fauna of the Chesapeake Bay Watershed. Though most people can not discern between the Delmarva Fox Squirrel and its ubiquitous backyard loving cousin.

"Hendricks, I hate squirrels. They're everywhere and they destroy my bird feeders!"

Sorry about that. You should invest in a squirrel resistant bird feeder, and the squirrel you're seeing at a prolific rate is the Eastern Grey Squirrel. The Delmarva Fox Squirrel is a large, almost three feet in length, silver coated squirrel that may only be found on the Delmarva peninsula. Labeled as an endangered species in 1967, the squirrel, whose historic range once extended from southeast Pennsylvania and New Jersey into the entire Delmarva region, had been hit hard by habitat destruction, agriculture, and development. By the time it received its endangered label it only resided in 10% of its former range (all in Maryland).

I remember fondly the first time I encountered a Delmarva Fox Squirrel at Blackwater National Wildlife Refuge in Cambridge, Maryland. My girlfriend at the time (since upgraded to financee and very soon to be wife) saw a big fluffy silver tail and said "I think I see a Fox Squirrel." It was raining steadily and I was focused on watching a Great Blue Heron stand stoically in a marsh when I instantly moved my gaze towards her and in the corner of my eye I saw a silver furry thing, that looked the size of a house cat, run along the forest ground. It turned around and gave us a humorous look of surprise, complete with wide black eyes and open mouth, then took off. Unlike their counterparts who spend the majority of their time in trees, the Delmarva is mostly a ground dwelling species who only ascends trees to find food and nest.

These shy squirrels, which I find to be more wary of humans than the grey, inhabit the remaining wild mature hardwood-loblolly pine forests of Delmarva. There have been eleven successful reintroduction attempts, including Chincoteague National Wildlife Refuge (the Virginia portion of Assateague Island) and Prime Hook National Wildlife Refuge in Delaware. Presently the Delmarva fox squirrel resides in 28% of its historic range, which is mostly in Maryland. While predation is a major concern on its recovery a large portion of mortality comes from automobile collisions. When driving through wildlife refuges, such as Blackwater, it is normal, and required, to drive at a slow rate of speed. Additional signs informing visitors they are driving through Delmarva Fox Squirrel habitat have been made because of collisions from within the refuges. Yet the future looks bright for this beautiful mammal, so bright that federal official are looking into possibly delisting the species from the Endangered Species. Personally, as much as I want this to happen, I feel more established populations in Delaware are needed before any talk of delisting takes place. Because the populations are isolated from one another, they are more susceptible to being wiped out from a catastrophic event. Thankfully scientists are monitoring potential routes for transient squirrels and the movements of tagged specimens. It is paramount that the squirrels may successfully travel between corridors which are located on both private and public lands.

It was wonderful to spend time with this male Delmarva Fox Squirrel. Initially I had encountered two squirrels earlier who quickly ran across the forest floor to avoid my presence. I watched this squirrel from a distance and observed it climb a tree which allowed me to video it foraging and climbing for about an hour. It climbed down the tree then went deeper into the forrest which led me to conclude that this encounter was over. I had just recorded more footage of a Delmarva Fox Squirrel than I ever hoped to have and felt fulfilled. However a wildlife photographer is ultimately never fulfilled and no more then five minutes down the trail I came across the same squirrel, this time five feet in front of me. The squirrel had grown acclimated to my presence which allowed for intimate portraits, however I want my work to tell a story of a species and I had to back up so I that I could incorporate its environment into my compositions! I take that as a compliment.

The plight of the Delmarva Fox Squirrel is an important chapter in the natural history of the Chesapeake and Coastal Bays, and I hope you are inspired to seek the gorgeous species in the wild. Or at the very least, appreciate that it still roams this land. I take solace in knowing that they can still be found running away from us humans on the grounds of a loblolly pine forrest.

This is perhaps my last blog post until I am married. Obviously this being a very exciting time, I may not get around to writing a blog post in June. My finacee is the best and shares my love of the wild and all creatures big and small. In fact our mutual love of animals is how we met. We will be camping in wilderness for a few weeks and I plan to share a visible diary over the period of a few posts. Thank you for reading and I look forward to sharing the adventure with you as I enter this exciting chapter in my life. Thank you friend.

A friend of mine, whom for blogging purposes we will call “D”, has no interest in wilderness or photography. He is not moved at the sight of a wild animal on a large museum exhibition print, nor stimulated at the prospects of seeing one in the landscape. Camping, hiking, and getting off the grid are foreign concepts in his universe of video games, social networking, and communication by text. Not that these activities serve no purpose, but turning off the Wi-Fi now and then is a good thing. So you can imagine my surprise when “D” told me he wanted to begin training for an obstacle race. Not just any obstacle race, but one featuring a motley crew of zombies, Spartan warriors, and perhaps a chance encounter with a future “Mrs. D.” Whatever inspires you……

I suggested he join me on a mountain hike to begin his training regimen. He agreed to this proposition as long as he did not have to wake up early.

Now late May into June is a most exciting time in the natural world as the sounds of the songbird fill the forest with their music and the gentle trickles of spring rain flow through waterfalls and streams. This harmonious symphony would not be complete without the sounds of all the newborns! Coyote pups howling, the chirping of newborn Robins, and the steps of a whitetail deer fawn following its mother through the forest; each sound epitomizes the seasons of rebirth and growth.

The mountains of Virginia and West Virginia provided the backdrop for many of my recent adventures, and I had scoped out different locations for my landscape work, with some requiring a few hours of hiking before I could even set up my tripod. So you can imagine “D’s” distress when I made him wake up at 1 AM so that I could be at a location before sunrise. Our only light source came from headlamps, along with commentary from “D” complaining about the trauma I was putting him through, making this hike seem like a regrettable enterprise. When we finally made it to the location I was pleased to find that Mother Nature decided to cooperate with me.

“These clouds are fantastic, with this light and……”

As I stopped midsentence I realized I had been talking to myself as I had not heard a response from “D” for a few minutes. I looked over and D was just fixated on the clouds.

“It’s beautiful,” he said, “I’ve never seen clouds like that before.”

Gorgeous sunrise: check.

I had hoped that we would come across a bear on our hike because seeing mega fauna would hopefully inspire “D” to appreciate wildlife. I discovered a few den sites this season which provided ample opportunities to view and photograph bears. When we heard the cracking of dead leaves on the ground I immediately thought a bear was near but it was a whitetail deer and a newborn fawn. I instructed “D” to stay low and watched their behavior closely to avoiding causing any distress to the mother. Instead of exiting they strayed closer and “D” was able to see first hand the attentiveness and care the mother showed to its offspring.

Cute Baby Animal: check

Later on we came across a rather macabre looking scene of a bloody squirrel tail. This unfortunate incident for the squirrel resulted in nourishment for another life; nature can appear cruel, but it is the cycle of life. I surveyed the area to see if the hunter was still around but what we saw instead was much more profound. Two fledging Barred Owl chicks were staring at us from their nesting cavity. The answer was clear; the squirrel provided what these chicks need to survive in their first critical months of being on this Earth. What initially began as disgust on “D’s” part transformed into childhood enthusiasm. He had never seen a wild owl before, and now he had seen two chicks!

Nature presenting life lessons: check.

What started out as a pain for “D” turned out to be a great day. Was it life changing? I certainly hope so, but until then at least I have the satisfaction of sharing the outdoors with him. I do know he appreciates nature photography more because he visits this website.

I did receive a text message from him though, to which I gladly re-post:

“Are you free to go hiking this week?”

So he is using the technology to schedule a wilderness outing? I am cool with that.

Until next time, be good to each other