We are in the BLM Monitoring Business and Business is a Boomin’!
Monitoring has been in full swing the last couple of weeks. We have been working long hours, doing three to four plots a day. Towards the beginning of monitoring, we would leave the office at 7:00am, but with the hot temperatures of the day and the huge amount of hiking we had to do to get to some of the plots, we decided to leave for work at 4:00am. You must be thinking, “Justin!? Why would you wake up that early to monitor?” There were benefits for monitoring that early. 😉 The temperature was fantastic and you did not feel tired or hot. When we got to our first site at 5:30am, the light from the sunrise was perfect for identifying many types of plants. Another reason for waking up at 4:00am was to come back to the office early after monitoring to communicate with our bosses and to pay bills.
Bitterroot (Lewisia rediviva)
Some of the terrain was very difficult to navigate. Many roads that were on the maps or GPS were really nonexistent. Most of them were actually cow trails! If the site was not representative of the surrounding overall habitat, we would move the transects to a more appropriate location nearby. If the land had very steep badland terrain with many drainages, we would not monitor that place. The area would be too difficult to navigate, there would be hardly any vegetation to monitor, and rattlesnakes may be present. Sometimes we would camp out overnight, so we would have more time in the field. We could get up to six to eight plots a day if we were camping! O_O One night while camping, Sara and I saw a meteorite crash in the field across from us. The space rock split apart before it hit the ground. That was incredible!
Narrow Leaved Purple Coneflower (Echinacea angustifolia).
We have been crossing off each of the allotment sites we had to monitor, and we could see the end approaching rapidly! Since many of the grasses and forbs were dying, it is a race against time to monitor everything, and fortunately we would achieve our goal in time! Our next move would be to input datum, organize photographs, update files, make maps, and help the SOS Buffalo team with collecting seeds for their SOS projects.
Rescue Rangers!
Sara and I were in one of the most isolated sections of BLM in the back country of Gillette, Wyoming. (We were on the border with the Newcastle District!!) The huge allotment known as Lawver was made up of badlands and ponderosa pine (Pinus ponderosa) forests. We heard there were many large elk (Cervus canadensis) and mule deer (Odocoileus hemionus) present within the area. We were following two track roads through ponderosa pine until I heard a loud sharp gasp from Sara! I immediately stopped the truck to see what she was looking at!! There was a baby elk trapped in a barbed wire fence! Sara rushed out to investigate the baby. The little one was trying to go through a broken section of the barbed wire fence and got stuck. Its hoof was surrounded by barbed wire and raw down to the bone. The back legs were a bloody as well, but not as bad as the front hoof. The elk looked like it was there for a day or two struggling. When we approached the elk calf, it tried to struggle and just gave up. Sara was trying to untangle the wires and I could not pull the wires apart because they were barbed and very tight around the leg. Sara was trying to comfort the little elk while I was looking for tools in the back of the truck. I found some wire cutters and gave them to Sara. They were small cutters, but Sara cut through the fencing around the baby elk leg and freed it!!!!! It ran away into the forest. Sara and I were super happy that we were able to help out. Hopefully, that elk will be okay. We did report the broken fence to our boss, but we had to wait for another one of our bosses to make a report.
Baby Elk Rescue!
Moo Cows, Don’t Bother Me! D:
One of our monitoring sites was located in the Rochelle Hills allotment located near Rt. 51. This allotment was extremely difficult to get to, because it was completely surrounded by barbed wire fencing. We originally wanted to drive through the State land to have an easy route to get to Rochelle Hills. We were searching for an entrance, but we did not find one! What we did find was a herd of cattle. They were red and white cattle that showed higher intelligence than the normal red or black angus cow. The herd was pretty big and we had to drive past them to get to an area that looked like it had a gate. We stopped because one of the calves approached the front of our vehicle and started to lick it. When the other calves saw this they started to surround our truck and lick everywhere. D: We slowly tried to move, but they would not budge!!!! The heifers started to join in! We were completely surrounded by cattle who were licking our truck! Even the bull wanted to join in on the action. When we looked in all of the mirrors, all we saw were cow faces with their tongues!! >_< We had to get out of there! I honked the horn once and moved forward, but they were pretty adamant. Apparently, we were the best salt lick this side of Gillette! After five minutes of gently nudging the cows, they eventually gave up and moved aside. Sara and I were happy to see a gate up ahead.
These cows have found the ultimate treat…our truck! D:
When we arrived at the gate, we found out that it was just a gate for the enclosure corral for the cattle. There was only one entrance/ exit out of the State land and we headed back to the entrance we came through. We turned our truck around to drive back…and there they were. All standing in a line staring at us. The little calves were starting to walk forward towards us, but I quickly drove to the left of the herd. All the cows were following the truck as we drove past them. They were like zombie cows with intelligence and they craved the delicious truck bathed in different bug guts and salts collected from the saline flats we drove through earlier! We avoided them the second time and headed towards freedom. We could not get into Rochelle Hills, but we will find a way in the future to get into the allotment while avoiding the red and white cows.
The cows knew there was one entrance/ exit and they waited for us to drive past them again. Luckily we avoided them the second time around.
Found You, Sage Grouse!
Sara and I were in the Eastern section of Gillette monitoring around different oil wells and storage facilities. There was an allotment known as Antelope Draw. This place was isolated and hard to get to because the two track roads eventually changed into cow trails. When we arrived at the site we did see small sagebrush communities, but the sagebrush was dispersed amongst saline sites where nothing was growing. After we completed our monitoring, we started to drive back to the road and we noticed two birds waddling in front of our truck. They stood there and slowly walked away while staring. They were sage grouse!!! (The ones I remember out in Oregon were a lot bigger and these sage grouse were a lot smaller.) We were so excited to actually see them in our district! Usually we always hear about them, but no one really sees them. They flew a couple feet away from the truck into the sagebrush. I was super excited!! I finally saw sage grouse in this area!! I even made a special note on sage grouse evidence for the site. Hopefully, the H2S sites don’t impact the local communities. :/
Sage Grouse (Centrocercus urophasianus)
And Now…. Your Moment of Zen…
Many bees love the Scotch thistle (Onopordum acanthium) flower. Unfortunately, this forb was a nasty invasive.