After that dramatic start to the day, we did a repeat of
last week’s chick conditioning round, so I went with Leanne again. We followed
the same route, though this time it included a few new nests where the chicks
were too small to measure last time, and a few empty nests where the P4’s had
already fledged … a bit of a relief as some of them were a bit of a handful
last week.
En route we saw a rather grand peacock, a small herd of Chuker
Partridge that are endemic to the island, and another lovely caterpillar. The
caterpillars here are similar to the drinker moth in that they are
predominantly black and very hairy, though there must be several different
species as they have different colourings.
It was quite hard going this morning. We started the round
at about 9am and didn’t finish until 1pm, so were out for 4 hours. It was a
grey, very humid morning which made it feel more tiring. It is quite hard work trying to hold
squirming penguin chicks safely without hurting them or putting yourself in the
firing line. Leanne had a technique of
putting one chick in between her legs whilst we measured the other – which
works well until the chick decided to projectile poop! Luckily it hit it’s sibling
rather than one of us. I think I did a bit better today as I only got pooped on
once, and though I was pecked at a lot, I didn’t get properly bitten. I did manage to spray paint myself though rather than the chick as it was a particularly good squirmer.
The round was quite successful. We got to nearly the end and measured a chick that seemed quite underweight compared to its peers, but after a quick phone call to Katta decided it was within the normal range. The parent was still with it in the nest, and in any case Leanne seemed confident that it would last a good few days if it wasn’t being fed, so it could be rescued next time if necessary.
However, at our last nest we were greeted with the site of a
dead P4. There were no obvious signs of attack or disease, and it seemed a
healthy size and weight. It was also the ‘alpha’ first born and stronger chick.
The parent and other P4 chick were still in the nest a few metres ways, and
seemed fine. We measured the live chick and it seemed healthy, so it’s a bit of
a mystery why its sibling died.The round was quite successful. We got to nearly the end and measured a chick that seemed quite underweight compared to its peers, but after a quick phone call to Katta decided it was within the normal range. The parent was still with it in the nest, and in any case Leanne seemed confident that it would last a good few days if it wasn’t being fed, so it could be rescued next time if necessary.
We got lift back to the house and had a late lunch and rest before our next task. In the afternoon we returned to the Lepers Graveyard to deploy another dozen or so nest boxes. It was quite hard to find some of the existing/potential nests from the GPS co-ordinates given, so in the end we just sited them at likely spots (identified by footprints and poo).
In the evening, I prepared the veggies for the barbeque then had a quick shower before catching up on some notes. After dinner, we shared a few photos then got ready for an early night.
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