Sunday, 6 September 2015

Week 1 of Arid Recovery



Well what an eventful first week…Stepping into the office on Monday morning we were told that most of the roads on the reserve were water logged and impassable due to the heavy rain. However, this did not stop us from doing work we just had to plan our route carefully and we headed out onto the reserve to set some camera traps…We were just extra tentative to drive over possible boggy patches, especially Bec who regularly scuttled out the car to assess the ‘stickiness’ of iffy looking areas. We were just determined not to get bogged, well not today anyway (read on)…


The rest of my first week was met with more challenges- but who said fieldwork was easy! Unfortunately on Monday night there had been more rain so on Tuesday I was given a day off, the roads were just too wet. Thankfully on Wednesday it was back to business…and important business at that! Adorned with a radio transmitter, yagi (arerial), cage trap, towels, spades and nets Bec, Lisa (a PhD student working on bilbies), Rob (her volunteer) and myself headed out to catch a feral cat whose expensive super high tech radio collar was not working. This feral cat goes by the name of Beethoven (following the composer theme as the previous cat was named Wolfgang). Poor Beethoven was only released onto the reserve 2 weeks ago into Red Lake (the feral predator treatment area) and had already been through the stress of being not only caught, but having his balls chopped off the week before. But one cannot get tied up in pitiful feelings towards Beethoven, Beethoven needed his collar fixed for the sake of the project. I’m sure he’ll understand… or not... It took a team of 4 people 3 hours to dig Beethoven out! The whole escapade ending in Bec digging on top of him grabbing him with gloved hands from above! Later that evening Beethoven was taken to the vet to be sedated whilst Bec attempted to work out the problem with the collar. 


Thursday began with the release of Beethoven. Despite problems with the remote download function of the collar (which enables the cats locational data to be downloaded from the collar, at upto 500 metres away from the cat - pretty fancy, all be it expensive, technology) Beethoven could not be kept in his cat crush forever, so it was back to Red Lake for Beethoven… However not before we were met with challenge number 3… It seems on Thursday Bec became a little lacidaisical of the potential sticky roads and got us bogged. Sorry I stand corrected…’almost bogged’. Apparently it’s not classed as bogged if you can get yourself out! Which we did after realising that the wheel caps were not locked into 4 wheel drive, unfortunately for us we realised this after lugging sticks across the swales to put under the wheels. Oh well I’ll know for next time...check your wheel caps are on 4  wheel drive first!



Despite some slow progress at the start of the week, we worked hard the rest of the day baiting and setting traps ready to catch some stick nest rats (Leporillus conditor). The main purpose of this: to catch the collared rats to check they were okay and their collars weren’t too tight or rubbing. I was very amused when tracking the collared stick nest rats by their names … Twiggy, Fluffy, Tricky Sticky (because he’s difficult to track), Princess Charlotte, Sparkley, Ratapooey, Madonna (because she lives in what can only be described a palace, on top of one of the biggest bettong warrens seen on the reserve... so what better name to call her than the queen of pop!) and Casper (who like a ghost sometimes is invisible and impossible to find). It must be noted that some of these names were given by a daughter of the Arid Recovery Scientists, Katherine Moseby. I wonder if you can work out which ones! 


Bec and I awoke at 5am the following morning full of excitement. The anticipation of what we were going to find in the traps was similar to the feeling you get on Christmas morning wondering what goodies father Christmas has delivered. And this morning Father Christmas had not disappointed… We had caught a total of 12 stick nest rats from the 8 sites (32 traps)! On par with Becs record. Bundled into fleecy bag (to keep them cosy and dark) in packed into the back of the car we headed back to the equipment shed in the reserve to process our rats (check collars, take measurements, sex and tag new rats). 5 which we had caught were our collared rats– bingo, our tracking and placing of traps had worked, and the rest newly caught rats, some of which were very little, or ‘ratettes’ as they are called by Bec. Stick nest rats are prone to capture myopathy so we processed them carefully and quickly returned them back to their stick nest homes (see the photos below). We then attempted to track Beethoven, driving around Red Lake with the Omni (radio tracker which is fixed to the top of the car and has a range of 1km) but we heard no pip coming from the receiver…looks like we’re going to have to do some more extensive radio tracking next week. Lets just hope he hasn’t got out the reserve.

What a fun, all be it, eventful first week! 

Bec standing on top of the Arid Recovery vehicle trying to pick up Beethoven's signal.

The first bearded dragon (Pogona vitticeps) I'd seen in the reserve! If you look in the background you can see a stretch of fencing. 

A close up of the bearded dragon. I think he was a bit grumpy after being picked up!
Bec removing a stick nest rat (Leporillus conditor) from a cage trap in the early hours of the morning.

One of the 'ratettes' which we caught, being returned to it's home.

Ratapooey. You can see her ear tag on her left ear! (left for females, right for males).

Ratapooey venturing back into her stick nest home.

Myself (Ruth) returning one of the rats to their home. You can see their home,the pile of sticks, on the left of the picture. Stick nest rats homes can get pretty big... they are capable constructing a home of sticks up to 3 metres in length and up to a metre high.

This stick nest rat refused to get out of the bag at first!
A wedge tailed eagle (Aquila audax) taking flight. These birds can be regularly spotted on the reserve and have a wingspan of up to 2.3 metres! 

Bec spotted this beardy catching the last of the rays up a tree. He wasn't bothered at all when I ventured near to him!

A beautiful coloured bearded dragon that decided to hide in the wheel of our car!

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