Monday, 31 July 2017

August 2017

Midsummer can seem a quiet time in the natural world – the riot of spring flowers is over, those chicks that have survived the fledging process have moved on and the birds no longer need to sing to defend their territories or to attract a mate.  In the insect world as well, solitary bees have mated and laid eggs for the generation that will emerge next spring, bumblebee colonies have reached their natural end, and summer butterflies are now on the wing.  This natural progression through the year, though ultimately driven by the changing day length starts with plants, the base of the food chain.  In our lawn/meadow the clovers and vetches that started the floral year, are now dominated by the slower growing and taller plants like ragwort and wild carrot.

Wild Carrot Flower

Wild carrot (Daucus carota carota) is a sub-species with its cultivated sibling, the familiar orange-rooted culinary carrot (Daucus carota sativus).  It is an umbellifer, that is, it has a large flat-topped flower head that looks a bit like an umbrella.  It is one of the more elegant umbellifers and the buttressed flower heads always make me pause to admire nature’s beauty and complexity.  One thing that sets the wild carrot apart from most other umbellifers is that amongst the white florets, right in the middle of the flower head is a dark dot.  This dot is actually a couple of florets that are red rather than white.  Why should these florets be red?  I don’t know, but it is certainly not there so that we can distinguish wild carrot from other species.  One likely explanation involves looking at what pollinates the flowers.  Bees and bumblebees are rarely seen on wild carrot, they are much more likely to be pollinated by small flies or beetles, like the orange-red soldier beetles that frequently use the flat heads as a mating post.  So it may just be possible that evolution has favoured a flower head that contains a dark dot that from a distance looks like an insect already feeding there or perhaps an insect waiting for a mate?

A couple of other wild flowers that are in flower at the moment and can be seen around the village hedgerows are woundwort and black horehound.  Both are members of the large mint family, or lamiaceae, which are also known as labiates after their ‘lipped’ flowers.  The mint family also contains white dead-nettle that provides such good early forage for our bumblebees.  Woundwort has two species – hedge woundwort and marsh woundwort – the names of which clearly indicate where they are likely to be found.  Plants with the –wort suffix were used medicinally in the days before large drug companies decided what is good for us, and woundwort was used as its name suggests as a wound dressing.  Apparently marsh woundwort was the most effective dressing.  Woundwort is very similar to other plants with tall purple flower spikes, and I always check that it is woundwort by tearing off part of a leaf which has a distinctive and unpleasant, slightly antiseptic smell.
Black horehound is another plant with tall purple flower spikes and an unpleasant smell.  It has such an unpleasant smell that it has earned the alternative common name of Stinking Roger.   It is called black from its dark foliage and to distinguish it from the much rarer white horehound.  It is used as a nectar and pollen source for later emerging bumblebees and when we are doing bumblebee surveys, we always check black horehound for the rare ruderal bumblebee, and its rarer cousin the short-haired bumblebee.  Plants run a fine line between attracting insects to pollinate their flowers and deterring other insects from eating their leaves which is what the foul smell is all about.
Fleabane winning the competition for pollination

The bizarre spiky seed pods of wild carrot

And no need for lack of beauty while waiting for the seeds to ripen



Friday, 23 June 2017

July 2017

Apart from some exceptionally strong winds and a few thunderstorms, June has been its usual flaming self, though still unusually dry.  The birds have been getting on with bringing up the next generation.  A pair of swallows have been nesting in our carport again and as far as we can see are raising at least three chicks. Today I saw the swallows mobbing a magpie that was cowering on a neighbour’s roof.  I don’t know if the magpie had made an attempt to get at the chicks, or if the swallows were just making sure that it didn’t.  Either way, magpies are intelligent and ingenious birds and I wouldn’t be surprised if it found a way up to the nest even though it is tucked high up in a corner of the roof. 
Barn Swallow - Hirundo rustica
Talking of magpies, I read recently of an interesting experiment performed to see how nesting birds reacted to the presence of a stuffed cat compared with a stuffed squirrel and a stuffed rabbit.  This showed that the birds weren’t worried about the squirrel or rabbit but, as expected made a huge fuss about the cat.  One sad result from this research was that in a high percentage of cases where the cat was placed near nests, the nests were predated soon afterwards by magpies or jays that had been alerted to the presence of the nest by the birds attacking the cat.  We do seem to have a plague of hunting cats round us at the moment and though they may have little direct impact on birds by catching a few fledglings (especially when their thoughtful ‘owners’ fit them with bells), they have a much stronger indirect impact by revealing nests to other predators. 
We have had blue tits nesting in a box on the side of the house but we don’t know how many chicks there were as this box is not where we can observe it directly (and they won’t use the box with the camera in it!).  However, we have seen blue tit parents with young fledglings on our feeders, so hopefully we have given them a good start one way or another.   The sparrows have pushed the house martins out of their nests at the front of the house and seem to be raising chicks there.  (It is possible to discourage sparrows from stealing nests like this by hanging a curtain of short chains in front of the nest that the sparrows can’t negotiate, but that needs somebody happier on ladders than I am.)  The house martins have successfully occupied a nest at the back of the house and judging by the mess on the paving below, there is some breeding activity up there, but as yet we haven’t seen any heads poking out.
The only other nest of note is that of the buff-tailed bumblebees that have taken up residence somewhere under our shed.  (We have another in a pile of rubble in the 'untamed' part of the garden.)  We have a large shrub in the garden which is covered in white flowers (species unknown) and the bumblebees love it.  I have seen several fresh queen buff-tailed bumblebees feeding on the shrub and if they are from the nest under the shed then that marks the end of that colony – at least as far as the original queen is concerned.

Despite all these signs of new life, all is not well out there.  I heard recently that the worldwide biomass of insects has reduced by more than 80% in the last 100 years.  Chris Packham on Springwatch said that we have lost 44 million birds since 1970 – yes 1970! – including 51% of farmland birds.  What can we do about it? Grow flowers for pollinators, keep feeding the birds, chuck out the chemicals, and elect greener governments.  Some hope!