Monday, November 30, 2009

November 28, 2009

November 28, 2009

In the newspaper this morning I read about a local group called SASI, the Sonoran Arthropod Studies Institute, having an open house today. The weather is cool and there is a chance for rain so we decide this might be a nice diversion. The facility is located down a long dirt road in the middle of the Saguaro-filled desert of Tucson Mountain Park. On the way Aimee asks what an arthropod is. I give her the scientific answer, explaining these are animals that have an external skeleton, like lobsters. I fail to tell her that all insects are also arthropods and that is what we are likely to see.


The afternoon session starts with an hour-long show and tell of the member’s pets. The first half is mostly innocuous beetles and beetle larvae. They are housed in plastic shoeboxes filled with corn meal. Or at least what used to be grain. Now much of it has been turned into fine sand the scientist explains is beetle droppings. Aimee is immediately grossed out when he says to feel free to dig in “the sand” to find and hold the larvae.

The show and tell moves on to creatures that nobody wants to hold, starting with scorpions. They have three that are long as your hand. Scary looking! Don’t want one of them crawling in the house. Next are a couple centipedes. These swift, armored carnivores are venomous and will eat small rodents and lizards. To demonstrate she throws crickets into the boxes so we can see them run down, captured and eaten. I make a mental note to remind Aimee to never leave the screen door open. At one point the centipede grabs onto the speaker's finger who then flicks it off… directly in Aimee’s direction. I never saw Aimee move so fast. Lastly several spiders and a couple tarantulas are displayed. Compared to the scorpions and centipedes, the tarantulas look pretty docile. If we buy a house, I am going to have to investigate how to attract roadrunners to keep our yard free of our local arthropod population.

The second session is a workshop on growing tobacco hornworms. All the kids are given a couple to raise into mature hawk moths. Interestingly if they are fed green leaves, the worms turn a brilliant green; if raised on wheat germ they are a translucent turquoise. I so wanted to join in the fun and bring one home but Aimee said I was too old. When I was young I wanted to be old; now old, I want to be young!

Thursday, November 26, 2009

November 21, 2009



November 21, 2009

Today was the 27th running of the El Tour de Tucson. Getting its name from the more famous event in France, this one-day 109-mile bike race circles the Tucson metro area. We first became aware of it the hard way. Three years ago race day turned out to be our move-in day. Our RV was stuck in a long line of traffic waiting for racers to pass. This year we can enjoy the race. It goes right by our apartment entrance. Just as we walk out to the street, the leaders race by. Incredibly these winners bike the 109 miles in just over four hours. That is averaging 25 miles per hour, on a bike!! They are not doing it past us though. We are at the top of a long uphill run, a killer on a bike.

We watch the bikers pass for an hour. There is a steady stream as some 9000 people participated in this race. Aimee and I don’t mind the inconvenience as we also benefit from the popularity of biking in Tucson. Biking magazine rates Tucson as one of the best places to ride for three reasons: Sunshine, Sunshine, and Sunshine.

Saturday, November 07, 2009

November 5, 2009




November 5, 2009

And then there were two! Our local bobcat family moved a little closer today. When Aimee went to wash the breakfast dishes this morning she noticed a kitten sitting on our second-floor front stoop. In an instant she realized it was a bobcat and yelled for me to come with the camera. Soon a second kitten joined the first. We watched and snapped photos from the kitchen window thinking the mother and third baby were hidden along our outside wall. We suddenly wished we had more front windows. Mostly the kittens slept like puppies in a bundle. They came to attention whenever somebody left for work, more out of curiosity than fear. After an hour they suddenly disappeared. It turned out they were hungry and went to find mom hiding in a culvert just below. She nursed them for a few minute, got nervous and moved, and then nursed them a little more. By this time our neighbor came out to see the visitors making mom skittish. She decided to take a walk with her family in tow leaving us to wonder the fate of the third sibling.
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