FEBRUARY 16 Avian Botulism

Local wildlife:  Hanalei Wetlands
            Apparently, in December a few Koloa Ducks were found dead.  The only way to test for the dreaded avian botulism that can devastate endangered populations such as the tenuous one in Hanalei is to inject a mouse with the bacteria and if it dies – uh oh! The birds are in severe danger.  This endemic Hanalei population is the last of their breed, the other islands’ birds have been diluted with Mallards which they are able to interbreed with.  In two months, just over 200 birds were found dead, sixty percent of which were the Koloa.  The dead mouse test proved it was indeed botulism.  Other wetland victims were Stilts, Moorhens, and Coots – all native to Hawaii but not quite in the perilous state as the Koloas.

These ducks are very timid and usually flush 50 feet away even when hidden
that means this was a rare shot for me a couple years ago

            I got a call asking if I was interested in transecting the valley wetlands on Thursday with a group of volunteers under the guidance of Fish and Wildlife personnel.  Of course!
            We met at 8:00am with water shoes or tabis, rain gear, and water to drink. 
We were coached as to what we were looking for – the neurological disease attacks eyelids first, the feet before the wings – so we might see a bird propelling itself with its wings across water or mud instead of using its feet.  The neck muscles go next and the head droops.  A bird lying on its side or head down may not be dead yet.  The important thing is to retrieve these animals before they are beset with maggots which spread the disease throughout the region.
I have to admit, I was thrilled at the prospect of being allowed into the refuge on the left side of Hanalei River.  Since I have paddled up and down that river easily a hundred times, and seen the quilt like pattern of taro patches from the overlook above – it was fun to actually walk the earth there.  Local naturalist, Kathy Valier and I walked the dikes around each one between the mountains and the river, plus the perimeters of the ditches.  The plants were low enough to see between and most birds had been previously found near the edges.  


Hanalei River Valley - river on right
Wildlife refuge and taro farming

Interns Jennifer and Josh from AmeriCorps came by later to pick us up after searching from an ATV on the few wider dikes.  They found one dead Koloa duck just beyond where I was headed, in the center of a dike checked the afternoon before.  Large spoor nearby indicated that a wild boar had been through as well but I was assured that it would have eaten the hapless duck if their paths had crossed.

Dikes allow different water flow in each lohi where the taro is growing in stages
Some of the dikes were wide enough for the ATV but many were only footpaths


            Our rendezvous was back at FWS office where the bird was identified, that is measured and photographed.  It would be submitted to the dead mouse test to determine if it was in fact botulism.  On hearing the news, wetland manager Mike Mitchell said finding this bird “stopped an outbreak” in that part of the valley.


Dead Koloa Duck - to be tested for avian botulism

            Two sick birds that had been sent to the Humane Society on the other side of the island on Monday were returned as non-infected on Thursday, they had been hydrated and were brought back to Hanalei for release.  They were also photographed and we tagged along with refuge biologist Kim Uyehara to release them near a pond.
Kim Uyehara, wildlife biologist holding rehabilitated Koloa Duck
Some of the animals are more skittish than others, this one calmed with the hood

The moment the doors were lifted out, one duck flew left, the other flew right
Freedom

            After lunch we returned to work, this time in the larger area to the right of the river – a mixture of taro production and refuge wetland habitat reserved for the five endemic birds, all at risk.

More Lo'i

  Hawaiian Coot on left with white face
Hawaiian Gallinule or Common Moorhen (3) on right with red faces




Nene
I have many pictures of Nene standing, walking, sitting, even flyiing in blue sky but this guy taking off is what the wetlands are all about.

Hawaiian black-neck Stilts

We worked this section with a visual cross-section method, four people to a taro patch or lo'i (low-ee).  Two people stood on opposite sides looking north/south; two others did the same looking east/west across the same lo'i.  We all scanned with binoculars among and between the taro rows looking for sick or dead birds, moving laterally while checking each row. 

We quickly realized how easy it would be to miss a sick bird among the shadows and fallen browned leaves of taro, so we took our time

Once we completed the taro patches we moved on to the grassy wetlands.  These varied between shallow waters with clumps of sedge and various plants that benefit the birds to areas entirely drained and muddy to watery areas without much other than “islands” of plants that would easily hide a sick or dying bird.  We lined up generally five meters apart unless the grasses were tall and/or thick and transected them one by one.

Sedges and bird friendly plants in the wetland habitat

Front to back:  Kathy, Kim, Josh, Jennifer
we found plenty of invasive apple snails and no birds in the watery patches

            Our goal had been to cover the entire refuge, inch by inch.  We called it a day after 5pm when it was all too apparent we couldn’t finish.  Kim assured us the remainder would be covered easily the next morning.  The end result was positive – we had discovered only one dead bird and two healthy ones were re-released.  Perhaps the worst of it was over.  Very little is really known about the deadly bacteria and how to control it but it was believed that an unusually hot, dry season on the north shore had contributed to the outbreak. 
            I later learned that Pete Leary, biologist from Midway had stopped off in Hanalei to share his experience with avian botulism since he had faced a similar problem with Laysan Ducks on both Laysan Island and Midway Island.  Both the Koloa and Laysan ducks are on the brink of extinction and losses like these cannot be taken lightly in terms of their continuance on our fragile planet.

FEBRUARY 12, 2012

Local wildlife - Princeville Moli
           Gil and I went for a quick bike ride to check out the albatross (moli) in the hood.  Theoretically the chicks should all be hatched by now – the season of extreme cuteness.
           
Back nest, healthy chick hatched
Front nest, abandoned by jilted mama

            Like many American suburbs, love triangles and soap operas play out regularly – we just don’t expect it among the monogamous albatross that “mate for life.”  Until recently the front nest and another across the road both had eggs - oops, same father.  Seems the male not only mated with his long time companion above, he also decided to wander over and mate a second female and then proceeded to parent that chick instead – within sight of his former nest!  The ex could not raise a chick alone and eventually had to abandon her egg in order to go eat.  She still visits the nest site and has reportedly been seen at the other nest, clacking her beak at the run-away dad.


Nest of ill repute

           Whether this is the dad or the new girlfriend, this parent stood up to stretch and we saw the bundle of joy sleeping peacefully. 

            Moving on, we noticed in yet another front yard, this parent nudging his/her youngster awake to feed.  We guessed the parents had just switched positions and this one re-gurged several times for the little guy while we kept our distance.

Wake Up!


Got squid?


Oh yeah!

Check out these wings

FEBRUARY 8, 2012

Local Wildlife - East side


     I headed for the south side to do a little snorkeling before my weekly shopping in the big city of Lihue, but with tree trimming, traffic was backed up a couple miles.  I decided to retreat and detour around town, including a stop at the Menehune Fishpond overlook.  The fishpond is a cultural relic I discuss at length in my upcomingbook.  This is a charming view of the old fishpond adjacent to the Huleia River, just upstream from the harbor that now hosts both massive modern hotel sized cruise ships and cargo ships bearing essentials to residents.




Alekoko Fishpond aka Menehune Fishpond


     From there, I took a loop through the golf course behind the Marriott and ended up near the airport.  It is amazing how much coastline is bordered by golf.  One part of me finds it preferable to high rises, condos and congestion and another part of me sees it as a source of pesticide and herbicide washing into the ocean.  
     What I was most struck by was how many Nene seemed unconcerned and went about their business of eating, sleeping, family rearing, and generally making a living.  I'm used to seeing Nene in the north shore refuges or flying between them, so all this complacent activity was an unexpected surprise.


     Dotting the grounds, many groups of Nene resting, eating, heading for the pond.  It may be a water hazard for a golf ball but a good place to swim


Clearly these goslings are from two different clutches

     Two moms? or just parents that adopted someone else's keiki?  The little ones will follow surrogate parents if the need arises and some Nene seem to like parenting better than others. Some of these are nearly full sized while the others are considerably younger.  It is just heartwarming to find so many when only 50 years ago there were only about thirty birds left, on the brink of extinction.



FEBRUARY 4-5, 2012

Birthday getaway!
     We went to Poipu for the weekend so we could snorkel and take a moonlight hike, thus making getting older easier on Sharon!  There was an unusual swell out of the west and it was really strange in the water.  As the wind picked up, it got choppier and the fish seemed more agitated.  The tiny fish remained hidden in the coral.  The water would seem vacant one second and then everything was there at once!  



This video is less than 20 seconds and gives a clue of the activity.  

     I tried to film a rockmover wrasse flipping rocks but so many other fish zoomed across I gave up!  We saw a large male pearl wrasse, a supermale stareye parrot, and Gil got a nice pic of a supermale surge wrasse where we usually only see the initial or female versions of these.   
     What is a supermale or terminal stage fish?  When there is a need, one of the females, or initial phase males becomes a supermale often accompanied with radical color changes.  

Gil's supermale surge wrasse probably 15"


     The initial stage surge wrasse has similar markings in a different color range.  John P. Hoover claims these fast fish are very difficult to photograph.  Like I said, it was strange out there. 

Gil's stareye parrotfish - probably 20"


     The initial phase stareye is gray-brown with some of the large scales on the back light colored, approaching white.  

Bird wrasse

     This bird wrasse is a supermale too, but he is common.  The female version is half black, half gray with an orange snout and much smaller.  The butterflyfish don't seem to have those radical changes.  Male or female, they are all cute!

    I love the striped stringer that gives this little guy his name:
Threadfin butterflyfish

     The other weird thing was hitting a wall of salt.  While it is common to swim through pockets of higher salinity in the ocean this was like swimming into a room of it.  It distorts what you see and makes you want to rub your eyes.  We quit at an hour, went to find our bungalo and to get ready for the hike.


The craggy coast of the south side

     We met up with other folks to facilitate a shuttle so we could hike one way basically.  While we waited at Shipwrecks beach, we watched at least 10 different whales spout and slap around on the surface.  We can only imagine the activity from under the water.  One male hoisted himself vertically and slapped his back two thirds up and out 12 times.  At over 40 tons, the weight he shot repeatedly into the air and then smacked the water with was phenomenal.  About 10 minutes later he (or another) did it again.  Humans have so very little understanding of these creatures, but it is guessed for now that he was in the company of a female and letting everyone else know that.  He may not even be full reproductive age yet, but working on it!
     We continued to watch evidence of whales all the way along the three miles of coastline.  The erosion at the edge was interesting since it has been several years since we did this hike.  Some parts of it are gone entirely and we had to traverse through a slice of the golf course.
     We turned inland to visit the sink hole/cave that is a major geological site being worked by David Burney.  (Please find and read his book, Back to the Future in the Caves of Kauai.)  It is rich in helping us understand what plants and animals were here prior to humans.

Makauwahi Cave

     The cliff sides here and the cave itself are not old lava as most of a volcanic island would be, but rather calcified sand dunes.  The sink hole contains layers from every age, including pollins, larger plantlife evidence, bones, etc.  

 Duck weed on the surface of "pristine fresh water" 
note the scientist's ladder into the duck soup


I am truly becoming a bird brain, this head just popped out for me on the cave's ceiling

     We were fascinated and were encouraged to come back, any Sunday from 10am to 2pm for further tours.  The nearly full moon had risen while we were in the cave.






     We crawled back out the tiny hole we entered by (the only access - the view from above had no trail) and resumed our hike. 


Cave entry to right, offscreen

We finished up by sitting at various tidepools before heading back to our cars

    We tried to repeat our snorkel the next day but it was too squirrely.  The west swell was meeting the normal NE trades and the water was a mess.  We noted some guys we hadn't seen the day before but cut it short and headed back toward home, a year older and content with life.