Whittling Down the Year. 10-19th and 22nd, 2025

It's the time of year when you have to take what you can get and every sighting might be your last of that particular species. We headed to a spot in Middlesex County where one October day we had about 30 snakes, mostly Garters, a few Water Snakes and Ribbons. Of course, we've never come close to repeating that but we still keep it in mind. We were in no hurry to get there as it was cold and we waited for the sun to come up. We got there noonish.

We didn't see much right away and the water levels were quite low. It wasn't until the second pond that we saw a bunch of small Bullfrogs in the edge water.

Further out on that pond, some distant Painters were basking. The sun was up and we were in shirt sleeves by now.

This guy had a caterpillar (Banded Tussock Moth?) caterpillar photobombing that I didn't notice until uploading the shot.

A few more, feeling fabulous.

A couple of huge Green Frogs were sitting next to the water. First, a female and next a male showing a massive tympanium.

We ended the day with a couple more Bullfrogs.

So, no snakes but still a handful of critters that we will not be seeing in a couple of months.

We woke up Tuesday morning (October 21st) and got Andrea ready for work. It was pouring rain. She mentioned how it looked like good Ambystoma weather out. I agreed. And by 2 PM, when the sun was poking out, I was ready to go see if she was correct. I hate to cheat on her while she's at work but it was too nice to be faithful, so I went to our den-spot to poke around.

First log flip, early in the Valley, got me a good sized Redback. Off to a good start.

Towards the back of the Valley, I flipped the first Spotted Salamander (maculatum) that I've seen at this place in a few years. Small but chubby.

None of the den-sites had shown me anything but then, crawling below one, was this good looking Garter who was also poking around. First October Garter for me.

Out at the Cottonwood den, a dark, slim Garter was out... until it saw me and vanished.

I looked at the Rock Wall den, looked for Joe at the bridge, looked up at Robles' den and saw nothing else. Circling back, the new Old Faithful log had a Redback under it.

Then, up at the rocks near the cemetery, I scored a Blue-spotted with bonus Redback.

Then, the next rock had a two-pack of Blues. A nice way to end the day.

What do you know... Andrea was right. It was a good salamander day. I feel no remorse for cheating. I needed to get out into the woods and away from this computer that shows me the badness in the world every day. I need to be in nature where I can only see the goodness (mostly).