June 10, 2017 |
P. M. — To White Cedar Swamp.
A wood tortoise making a hole for her eggs just like a picta's hole.
The Leucothoe racemosa, not yet generally out, but a little (it being mostly killed) a day or two.
In Julius Smith's yard, a striped snake (so called) was running about this forenoon, and in the afternoon it was found to have shed its slough, leaving it half way out a hole, which probably it used to confine it in. It was about in its new skin. Many creatures — devil's- needles, etc., etc. — cast their sloughs now. Can't I?
Fanner tells me to-day that he has seen a regular barn swallow with forked tail about his barn, which was black, not rufous; also of an owl's nest in a pine, the young probably two or three weeks old. Vide June 24th.
H. D. Thoreau, Journal, June 10, 1857
A wood tortoise making a hole for her eggs just like a picta's hole. See June 10, 1856 (“A painted tortoise laying her eggs ten feet from the wheel-track on the Marlborough road.”); June 18, 1855 (“a painted tortoise lays her eggs near the Leaning Hemlocks. . . .”); June 16, 1855 ("A painted tortoise just burying three flesh-colored eggs . . . Find near by four more about this business.”); June 7, 1854 (“Yesterday I saw the painted and the wood tortoise out. Now I see a snapping turtle. . . It had just been excavating”); June 28, 1860 (“I see no tortoises laying nowadays, but I meet to-day with a wood tortoise which is eating the leaves of the early potentilla, and, soon after, another . . .deliberately eating sorrel.”) See also A Book of the Seasons, by Henry Thoreau The Wood Turtlw (Emys insculpta)
The Leucothoe racemosa, not yet generally out, but a little (it being mostly killed) a day or two. See note to June 3, 1857 (“The racemed andromeda (Leucothoe) has been partly killed, — the extremities of the twigs, — so that its racemes are imperfect.”)
Many creatures — devil's- needles, etc., etc. — cast their sloughs now. See June 10, 1856 (“[W]ater-plants are thickly covered and defiled with the sloughs, perhaps of those little fuzzy gnats (in their first state) which have so swarmed over the river.”); June 6, 1857 (“[S]ee many great devil's-needles . . . stationary on twigs, etc. . . . their eyes . . . whitish and opaque . . . evidently just escaped from the slough.”) See also A Book of the Seasons, by Henry Thoreau.the Devil's-needle
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