The School Bus

We went down to the lower yard yesterday afternoon and discovered a couple school buses down there. What are school buses doing on a ranch? Nope, it wasn't a school field trip. And no, we don't use them to transport people around. A local school district was excessing old stuff, and the ranch decided that there were enough good parts on the school buses to make it worth the while to bid and haul them back.

It took a little work to unload this big school bus. It still looks good on the outside, but its engine and seats aren't the way they used to be.

Nevertheless, walking down the aisle of the school bus brought back so many memories. Band trips with wonderful friends and our "deep" conversations, singing on our way to swim meets, and school field trips that opened up a whole new world to kids from a small town. I also remembered the spit ball fights, singing '99 bottles of beer on the wall' to pass the time, and the silly jokes we played. The back of the bus was the coolest place to sit because it meant you were the furthest away from the adult, the bus driver. Nowadays, whenever I get on a bus I usually like to sit up front because it's not as bumpy. I guess that's another sign of getting old.

Desert Boy was with me, and of course he had to "drive" the school bus. He scrambled up on to the seat without any help from me and started the trip.

But with his short attention span, it wasn't long until he was looking out the window. 

Last week Desert Boy started saying the word bus. He loves to repeat it over and over and over. B-u-s. B-u-s. B-u-s. B-u-s. He even gets out a good "s" sound. He's so proud he can say it, he calls most every big vehicle he sees a B-u-s. Before long, he won't only be saying bus, he'll also be getting on the bus to go to school. 

He might have to grow a little more, though, so he doesn't have to sit down to get off the bus!

Caves in the United States

Caves are found in every state in the United States, with over 44,000 recorded caves in the 48 contiguous states (Culver et al. 1999). Where are these caves?

The map above shows the karst areas of the U.S. in green. Karst is a type of terrain that includes limestones, dolomites, and gypsum. These rocks are soluble, and caves, sinkholes, and underground drainages are common features. Nearly one-quarter of the U.S. is comprised of karst. Looking at the map above, you might guess that Florida has the most caves because it has the most karst. But just because karst is present does not mean that a cave is present. In many cases, the rock is soluble, but the water table is so high that the caves are flooded and can only be entered by highly trained cave divers, or the caves are still forming and are not large enough for humans to enter. 

This second map, made by Culver et al., shows a dot for every cave by county. So if a county has ten caves, there will be ten dots randomly placed in that county. These caves may be found in karst, but also could be lava tube caves, talus caves, or other types of caves. What is obvious in this map is that there are some sections of the country that are just filled with caves, like the middle part of Texas, Missouri, Kentucky, Tennessee, and others. The desert southwest doesn't have as many caves, but it still has quite a few black dots.

When I headed to Kentucky last week, it was with the knowledge I was heading towards cave central. Kentucky is home to the longest cave in the world, Mammoth Cave, which stretches over 360 miles with more passageways still being found. My brother offered to take us to one of the smaller caves in the state, and I couldn't resist.

The trip to a cave almost always includes a hike to the entrance. Sometimes this hike can be grueling, involving many miles, rough terrain, poisonous plants, unpleasant weather, and obnoxious mosquitoes. Fortunately, on this fine fall day, the weather was great and we followed a trail most of the way.

The entrance was huge, with large boulders providing good perches as we looked off into the Kentucky woods. We put on our helmets and headlamps and got ready to enter the large, dark void.

This cave, called Wind Cave, is about 1.3 miles in length. It was formed by water dissolving the limestone rock. Water still flows through parts of the cave, but because Kentucky has had a drought this last year, my brother didn't think we would get too wet. I was skeptical. In my experience, I nearly always get wet and muddy in Midwest caves.

One of the first passages we went into was a canyon-like passage. The walls were fairly smooth and dry. I enjoyed the walking passage, because many of the caves in the area where I live are small and require lots of crawling.

Eventually the canyon passage got smaller and it was time to squeeze through a little hole. You can see some graffiti to the right of the hole. Unfortunately some people don't respect caves and leave trash or paint stupid things on the cave walls. They don't think about the cave being a home.

Caves are home to a variety of cave biota. Squeezing provides the opportunity to be very close to the cave surfaces, and then it's easier to see some of the creatures that make the cave their home, like this cave cricket. Notice the extremely long back legs and antennae, which help the cricket find its way around the totally dark cave. We saw lots of crickets--some cracks had about 15 together. 

In addition to crickets, we also saw this neat looking spider, along  with flies, moths, and millipedes. Water flowing into the cave provides nutrients for these cave creatures.

Back in the main passageway, we can see that the water has been flowing through the cave for a long time to dissolve away this much rock. 

Eventually the ceiling got lower and we had to stoop walk. We also came to mounds of sand, places where the water has slowed and deposited the finer sediments.

And then we got into another crawling passage. We found many side passages going off from the main trunk passage. Basically smaller drainages are emptying into a larger drainage, but instead of happening in rivulets and gullies up on the surface, it's occurring underground.

Some passages got even tighter, requiring some nearly contortionist moves to get past the ninety-degree turns. (Can you see the foot and leg in the photo?) To make things more complicated, water was flowing and bubbling up on the bottom of the passage. I was right about getting wet!

It was a fun trip, and it felt great to be underground again. I always enjoy the silence and mysterious nature of caves. Are there still more passageways to be found? How much bigger will the cave get over time as the water keeps dissolving away more rock? How is it connected to the surface, and will it be impacted by surface activities? What else lives in the cave? I always leave a cave with more questions than I went in with!

If you'd like to learn more about caves, a good place to start is the National Speleological Society website.

Time Out

Hello all, I've missed a couple posts lately, but it's for a good reason: my brother got married! This was a joyous event that allowed us to take a mini-vacation to Ohio and Kentucky to go cleanse our pores in the humidity and take in the changing fall colors. Here are some of the highlights of our trip.

The wedding was gorgeous, and we all had a great time. I am so happy to have another sister-in-law!!! One day all of us ladies will gang up on my four brothers and take them down. I used to be able to do this when we all still lived in Mom and Dad's house, but those days are long gone. Now I just have to cry when they come and jump on my back without warning.

I love going to weddings. Desert Boy was the ring bearer, which made the wedding a little more interesting. He missed his morning nap so was a bit cantankerous by the time the ceremony started. When I gave him the pillow with the rings to carry, he promptly threw it on the ground. Everyone in the back of the church laughed. He didn't get too far down the aisle before he decided it was too big a job, and then I got to carry him the rest of the way.

Desert Boy had the chance to dress up and reunite with his Uncle Andrew. This time around Uncle Andrew didn't go on any crazy hikes, and in fact he found out that keeping up with Desert Boy may be as difficult as hiking down into (and back up!) the Grand Canyon.

Nevertheless, all the attention made Desert Boy tired at times, wanting to hold onto Mama even when she was busy videotaping the riproaring dancing on the dance floor or the hilarious rendition of the Lumberjack song.

The long weekend provided a wonderful opportunity to see lots of family, including meeting the newest cousin. Desert Boy was quite enthralled and didn't even pull her hair or put his hands into her mouth (too many times).

Of course Desert Boy had to sample some of the Kentucky soil. Perhaps one day he will join Future Farmers of America and be an expert soil judge. He seemed to like the texture and taste of this soil quite a bit, for he kept eating it.

We showed him poison ivy, my nemesis. Just looking at it makes me itch. It usually takes me a week after contact for the rash to show up, so even though I'm feeling good now, there's still time...

We got to see cool creatures that we don't have here in the desert, like this big snail.

Desert Boy also had fun walking in the woods and looking at all the pretty leaves. 

It was a great trip but went by way too fast. Now we're getting reacquainted with our dry desert home, far from busy roads and traffic lights (and shopping!). 

Desert Boy Goes to the City

We've taken a trip to the city, and Desert Boy has had to do a little adapting. His normally outgoing attitude made for a fun scene in a department store.

Thanks, I think I'll have a seat next to you.

It's so nice to meet you. My, your hand is a bit stiff and chilly.

I think we can be friends. You don't mind if I hang around a bit, do you?

Autumn Vegetation

The crisp autumn air makes for some great photographic opportunities. Here are some recent sights through my camera lens.

Showy milkweed (Asclepias speciosa) seed pod

Red clover (Trifolium pratense) flower with frost

Curly dock (Rumex crispus) in a field of grass

More Cows

There's just something about seeing cows grazing out on the meadows that is so bucolic. When I see them I just feel good. Maybe it's because they live such relaxed lives, centered around eating. 

Maybe part of the appeal of cows is their expressions. Yes, cows can make faces. Often they don't bother because they are so busy chewing their cud or trying to figure out why you're looking at them.

Every once in awhile you can get a really fun cow look. I think I'd call this one the coy cow. She's making sure I photograph her better side. Ah, yes, cows have more personality than we give them credit for. Not to worry, I'm on the lookout for more cow looks and will be sharing them with you in the near future. 

An Early Morning Walk

The other morning I wanted to go out for a walk just as the sun was rising. Henry was happy to join me as we walked across the pasture to the fenceline. 

We crunched on the frosty grass and admired the snow up high. The snow on the mountains always makes them seem so much taller.

We disrupted a raven who had been hanging out on the fencepost. We heard many Canada geese flying off in the distance, along with some sandhill cranes and ducks. 

And then, off in the distance, I saw a small form. Henry stopped and sniffed the air. A coyote watched us, and then another one off in the distance started howling. It was so cool!

The coyote we were watching didn't seem to be bothered at all by us and eventually sauntered out of view. 

Meanwhile, Henry had fun running all over the meadow, letting his puppy energy loose. I think he likes going out on early morning walks as much as me!

Rabbitbrush Seeds

Despite our early snow, the bright yellow flowers of the gray rabbitbrush (Chrysothamnus nauseosus) linger, lighting up an otherwise drab landscape.

Many of the flowers are releasing seeds in the autumn. They are dispersed by the wind, and can travel up to 165 yards according to the Forest Service database.

Because this plant is wind-pollinated, it causes allergies in many people. Usually I'm one of those people, but for some reason this year I'm not, and I suddenly enjoy rabbitbrush a lot more.

The tufted seeds look so pretty with backlighting. The seeds only survive one year, and although they don't seem picky about the winter temperatures, they have a narrow range of moistures that will allow them to germinate after the winter snow melts.

Rabbitbrush is always a late-blooming shrub, signifying the end of summer. 

Usually the flowers have disappeared before the snow flies, but not this year! 

Henry

I feel like I've neglected Henry lately. Okay, not in the sense that he's not getting spoiled rotten, because who can resist a cute puppy.  But he's been neglected in the sense that he's been just a shadow in the blog lately. So today here are a few photos of how our little puppy is growing up quicker than a slug crossing a sidewalk. 

Henry loves playing with other puppies, and there happen to be quite a few in town. Here he is romping with Bean. They even take turns going to each other's houses, but they never bother to ask if they can go.

Sometimes the playing appears to be quite rough, but they never seem to tire of it. I love some of their expressions as they tumble and plow into each other.

Okay, maybe they do get tired. Here's Henry after running, playing, and running some more. I've found out that he can run over 20 mph. He thinks it's a pretty good game to run alongside the truck when I drive down to the babysitter's (where he can play with another puppy!).

I'm just not used to seeing Henry look so calm and relaxed, so I had to snap a few photos. You can see that his paws are a little muddy--he is always getting wet and did several laps in the pond this morning to fetch sticks.

Finally he perks up a little. He wants to know what's going on, and if it's worth his bother to get up.