C A R I B O U
Santa's reindeer.
Sleighs powered by caribou is the way to go,
if you live above the Arctic Circle. Caribou live through
-140 degree nights. Horses die. And where's the food?
You might get hay if you're Donner or Blitzen but
everyone else scrapes about to get by. You live
in a vast, snow and ice covered tundra. There
are no tree leaves to nibble on while browsing.
At times there is nothing more to eat than lichen,
growing like moss on the hard face of rock.
It's buried deep in ice and snow. Use your
hoof to break through. Take what you can get
and keep moving. Birthing the next generation
is the one event requiring the migration to stop.
Females are particular about where they raise
their calves. The location chosen needs to have
the right food available while also posing the
least danger from predators. Herds will trek
hundreds of miles to find what they want, or
settle for close enough if time runs out.
A R C T I C F O X
Salmon automatically makes this a special occasion.
Much of the time the food pickings are skimpy, at best.
You'll settle for seaweed, if you can find it.
Here's a tip. It pays to follow a polar bear out onto
the ice flow. Risky, yes, but the seal remains left after
a polar bear has had his fill, is a fitting carnivore
happy ending.
The Arctic Fox is nomadic. It ranges over hundreds
of miles in search of food. They hunt, even on dark
winter nights, when the sun takes months for it
to finally rise again, and daylight returns.
There is no hibernation in the Arctic zone.
No Time Out. No Free Parking.
There is no surplus fat here for the taking.
The Arctic just isn't that generous.
M U S K O X
This is an ancient mammal that lived among
the woolly mammoth and saber-toothed tiger.
They survived the Ice Age and are with us today.
Layers of hair protect them from extreme cold.
The exotic innermost layer provides eight times
the warmth of sheep's wool while also being softer
than cashmere. What a magnificent beast...
and now he's providing us with Sweaters by Yeti.
A R C T I C W O L F
The carcass of this musk ox has more than enough
meat to satisfy this canine. A wolf can take in as much
as 22 pounds of flesh in one sitting, stocking up for the
possibility of sometimes going weeks before the
next meal.
Wolves stick together, roaming their territory in packs
of up to seven. When it comes time to breed, only
the alpha male and alpha female are allowed to mate.
Consummation is the exclusive privilege of the Prom's
king and queen. It makes for dreadfully successful pups.
P O L A R B E A R
Seal is the best! ...packed with nutrients and plenty
of high energy blubber. There is enough bad cholesterol
here to drop a human in their tracks, seized with congestive
heart failure. The polar bear has biological work arounds
so this result doesn't apply to them. Their survival
depends on a diet filled with fat-rich blubber.
Here's something else about the picture above.
Water is everywhere but nothing there to drink.
You die of thirst if you rely on fresh water here.
The polar bear doesn't drink. It creates water
for itself when it metabolizes the seal's fat.
In a sense, the blubber is like a refreshing
glass of water.
S N O W Y O W L
The thick insulation covering this bird makes it
the heaviest owl on the continent. Its body is no
bigger than other owls but it flies about blanketed
from head to toe with double the down.
Lugging this extra weight about is the price paid
for survival in below zero cold.
Most owls work at night. They are nocturnal.
Snowy owls are diurnal. You work both day and night.
There is no avoiding it. In summer the sun
never sets while during winter the sun
takes months before it rises again.
In any event, the owl does what is needed
to stay alive. Food is often scarce.
Except for the lemmings, small rodents like mice.
Amazing breeders. A gift that keeps on giving.
A typical Snowy Owl could pack away 1,600
lemmings a year, and still have room for dessert.
Many years ago a Disney documentary claimed
lemmings periodically committed mass suicide
and showed a film clip of thousands of lemmings
running off a cliff, falling onto the wave-battered
rocks below. The scene was apparently staged,
but the myth of the lemming urge for suicide
lives on as biological fake news.
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