But after this winter's rains I had heard that the ponds had refilled.
Indeed, the first half mile was upward into dry brush, but then dropped through oak woodlands into a fertile valley and the preserved ranch house.
Walking around the ponds that had probably been dry for the past 5 years, I heard the calls of coots and Gadwall ducks. And then I noticed little inch-long (if that) toadlets scrambling away from my footsteps.
These are just-out-of-the-pond California Toads. They will grow much larger, up to 5 inches in length, snout to bum.
Some birds of Daley Ranch...
Red-shouldered Hawk stare-down. |
Acorn Woodpecker looking for that one perfect hole... |
Nope! This acorn must belong in a different granary! |
Lazuli Bunting |
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