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Snow White (and friends)

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Just as I was despairing of even seeing that reclusive albino squirrel... :yes:

Truthfully, on the occasions when it is in sight, it is difficult to miss (for now, at least; that may change if we have a thick snowfall!) It is a stunning sight scurrying amongst the dark grass and leaves. It's a pretty large squirrel, too :smile:

It is a full albino; you can see the lack of pigment in its eyes. This condition is caused by a recessive gene that must be carried by both parents for the chance of a "white" offspring. This one probably had grey siblings. Albinism can apparently cause varying degrees of vision problems but this squirrel seems to be surviving well enough. At any rate, there have been albino squirrels appearing, and evidentally breeding, here for decades. Sometimes I wonder what proportion of the local squirrel population carries the gene can potentially produce an albino kit.

This is one of the better known wildlife colour morphs in the UK, even though (according to the BBC) the odds of a squirrel being albino are nationally 1 in 100,000! But they're not the rarest colour morph we've had locally :eyes:

Years ago, the territory now patrolled by birdfeeder-stealing foxes was, of course, occupied by different individuals. One of these caught my attention in particular as he was a rare example of a part-melanistic British fox. In plain English: he was black and red, rather than white and red.

And I've searched through the archives :sherlock: and found the footage!

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In North America, foxes just a bit darker than this are known as "cross foxes" (because they often have a cross-shaped mark over their shoulders) and are common in some areas like the Beartooth Mountains. But European foxes are overwhelmingly "normal" colours. A study in Finland found that just 0.3% of 3000 foxes examined showed "cross" markings, and that's in a northern environment where the colour phase is relatively common! The figure is much lower in Britain, and completely black foxes are almost unknown; one did appear in West Sussex in 1993, and it's possible, although rather unlikely, it was related to the black-chested one in the film.

All of which is weird enough; but I've also seen melanistic fallow deer (here on the far left):

...and an erythristic (red) badger here! I don't know what the odds are on four rare colour phases appearing in my local area by simple chance, but they must be pretty astronomical. Either a) I see more strange colours because I'm looking for them more, or b) there's some external factor which is making them more common.

Reduced genetic diversity caused by habitat fragmention could be a possible suspect. The local motorway is so lethal that no terrestrial animal could survive an attempt to cross it, and that might be cutting off all "new blood" from dispersing young foxes and badgers from elsewhere. Because albinism and melanism are caused by recessive genes, they will show up when inbreeding is a problem. Those cute white tigers and black panthers displayed by zoos are produced by mating close relations, which is something the staff rarely tell the public, and is certainly not much to do with genuine conservation!

I'm curious to know if anything wild at all uses the motorway underpasses built for people, and will take the trail camera down to the nearest tunnel in the new year. Even if the occasional fox does use it, it hardly makes up for the damage that road is doing - but more on that later. Anyway, this is very complicated subject and scientists are forever arguing about the impact and relevance of genetic diversity :ko:

Finally today then, two creatures in their usual, but attractive colours. A roe deer who didn't want to slow down for anyone:

And a jay foraging for cached peanuts.

One-Eye

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Not who you were expecting? :wink:

Here he is. A few hours after I complained on Words' blog that One-Eye wasn't as cooperative as his predecessor, the Old Dogfox, there he was, sitting still in plain view on the mound! :eyes:

Even so, I had use a ludiciously long shutter speed (a full second) which is never going to produce a very sharp shot :frown:

I appreciate that his eye injury doesn't look great, but he is honestly a very dominant and successful fox; those of you who remember the Interloper's prolonged rows with the Old Dogfox will appreciate the kind the effort it must have taken to displace our old alpha male. And the remaining foxes all submit to him. Last night, for example, Bandit was sitting quietly in a submissive slump by the conifer tree when One-Eye came marching the up the garden with his brush bent straight up like an angry cat's. Bandit vanished :whistle:

But not forever :smile:

The trail camera has been out on badger duties; that is, letting the badgers know where it is so they don't come by :rolleyes: Patience, patience...I must have patience! :bomb: Sometimes the only clues that badgers even exist are their distinctive tracks. I took this in the South Downs last week.

Unlike dogs and cats, they have five toes in a straight line (not of which are clearly visible here). They also have large, kidney-shaped pads. They're the only mustelid (weasel family member) whose tracks are likely to be found in British woodland, at least away from the rivers inhabited by our shy otters.

Even without badgers, the trail camera didn't waste its last spotting session. I was very surprised to discover that a pair of foxes had a squabble (foxtrot included) right in front of it! I've also included an almost-awake SV, a meadow fox and a roe deer in this video :smile:

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Golden Surprises

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I was counting finches in the garden yesterday when I noticed that some of them had a rather attractive golden tint to their feathers. That, of course, meant that they weren't finches at all, but rather that member of the bunting family famous for crying "A little bit of bread and no cheese!" :D

Yellowhammers are generally birds of open rural land, but their rapid population crash nationally is causing a lot of concern. I sometimes wonder if they come to the garden only because the local arable farmland is now too industralised for them to use. Still, they are truly beautiful birds, and I always enjoy watching them.

This is the male... :smile:



And this the duller, but still pretty, female.



They were surprising in their own way, but not quite as startling as this morning's roe deer sighting :wink: I was scanning a meadow for foxes to no avail, when it suddenly occurred to me that that graceful figure in the far distance was too small to be a horse.

True enough, it was an early morning deer. Not a surprise in itself, but still good to see.



And there were...four!! :faint:



Four deer :eyes: That may not seem surprising to people used to watching fallow deer or white-tails, but roe deer have gone for a solitary style of existance. Seeing four adult-sized roes at once is definitely a red letter day! :yes:

And they weren't just coming to graze either. All of them were most lively!



Two bucks chased each other while the others joined in...





...breath freezing in the cool air.



The big question: what was all this liveliness about? Well, roe deer rut in July and August, so it wasn't anything to do with courtship. I guess they might have been young adults, playing with each other to hone their skills for next year's rut. I'm not sure, but it was truly spectacular sight!

Finally, I have to correct myself :o: I said the other day that I've never been threatened by a wild predator. That isn't actually true; once upon a time, I was (gulp) spat at nervous by the most fiercesome cat in Africa :no: According to Masarwa bushmen myth, it hunts giraffes :eyes: a terrible, fiery monster!

Okay, I wasn't scared :wink: Actually, it was in a wildlife orphanage in Zimbabwe and it weighs a mere three pounds or so! It's a black-footed cat, one of the smallest of the world's felines, and it's native to southern Africa. It is very tiny, but it has an awful temper, and I wouldn't like to try to stroke it! :lol:

All Dressed Up

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I mentioned a few days back that the roe deer are changing colour with the seasons. Unfortunately, these relatively small forest deer aren't the easiest creatures to photograph...well, usually!

This morning I went out early with Kelly, thinking of frost and clear morning skies.



It quickly became clear that I wasn't the only one out and about!



This is an adult roe deer doe and she's fully decked out in her winter coat, which is much greyer than the summer one.

I had to shoot slow because of the light conditions in the shade, but she was content to stand still and watch me for a minute or so. Eventually another dog walker came up the lane and the dog was coughing a little - that seemed to unnerve her.

Apart from the deer, I also saw two foxes - one of whom was, I'm quite sure, the Old Dogfox! I didn't get a clear view of his face but his profile is pretty distinctive. He was out in a residential road and didn't give me a chance to photograph him. I wonder if he has succeeded the garden to the One-eyed Dogfox after all? :confused:

The trail camera should give hints; for once, it's working fine, but as I suspected it's not quite in the right place (always some trial and error with this). It did get this little 20 second clip of the Survivor Vixen preening herself. I had it on night settings so it uses an infrared beam; hence the greyscale image.



Finally, some shaggy ink caps Coprinus comatus.

Trying Those Deer Again

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My Tamron lens has been restored to full health :yes: so this evening I wandered out in search of mammals to use it on. I wasn't pleased with the quality of my deer photo last night (though admittedly that was partly because I didn't have time to focus properly before she bounded away!) With the bold Canadian deer, telephoto length was less of an issue, but with the British roe deer I see a niche for the Tamron :wink:







These deer seem to favour this meadow. It's a buck and a doe, though we're well before the rutting season so I guess they're just foraging together.



Further up the lane, I had a startling observation of a fox on the hunt this evening. Notice the magpies lurking nearby, hoping to scavenge.



Back in the garden, the Old Dogfox put in a brief appearance. I think I caught him mid-blink (or wink)?