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Hard Water, Artemisia & Stink Bugs

The waning minutes of the winter solstice are ticking away, marking the end of the shortest day of the year. I’m not sure why, but the days have seemed shorter than normal for this time of year for the last month. Maybe it is because winter conditions arrived early this fall, and never really relented very much. While winter is just now officially beginning, it is exciting to know that the sun will start hanging around a little more each day.

Over the past week I sought to capture a few images that are ordinary for a Montana winter, but might look unique to folks who haven’t wintered this far north. Starting with a rather obvious and expected occurrence that shouldn’t surprise too many people is a frozen reservoir. Taken along Highway 12 between White Sulphur Springs and Martinsdale, the Martinsdale Reservoir has already formed a thick cap of ice. Soon there will be a number of ice fishing huts scattered across the frozen sheet.  I’ve never tried my hand at ice fishing, and haven’t felt compelled to do so. There is something about sitting or standing on ice for hours without any major physical activity that just sounds down right cold to me!  Besides, until a fish is found that tastes like beef, I prefer not to eat the stuff.

Frozen Martinsdale Reservoir

Frozen Martinsdale Reservoir

Artemisia is the genus of several groups of plants, including sagebrush. Many people would contend that sagebrush is unattractive and a nuisance in range and pasture environments. I am not going to get into a discussion of the pros and cons of sagebrush, but will say that I appreciate most sages in moderation. An oft overlooked benefit of sagebrush, particularly in areas prone to high winds, is that the leeward side of sagebrush will catch the snow. Those small drifts will commonly freeze in place and then slowly melt during warmer weather, allowing the moisture to soak into the soil.

Snow builds up on the leeward side of sagebrush

Snow builds up on the leeward side of sagebrush

The final winter image is lovely portrait of a Western Conifer Seed Bug. As their name implies, these little critters enjoy feasting on pine seeds. However, they don’t much appreciate winter weather, so as autumn plays out, the Conifer Seed Bug seeks out a warm place to overwinter. They frequently find their way into homes, either crawling through small openings around doors and windows, or hitch-hiking on people and pets to get a free ride inside. They are perfectly harmless to people, but can cause alarm in a couple distinct ways. First, they don’t seem to be great fliers.  Well, that may not be truly accurate…I think they can fly pretty well, they just don’t land very gracefully. It is pretty normal to hear a short rush of wing beats, followed by a crash landing into a wall, window, or people. They don’t bite or sting, but even without presenting that kind of risk, most people don’t appreciate them indoors and will often either kill them or try to relocate them outside. Both of these solutions will often  result in the Conifer Seed Bug releasing a chemical cocktail that has a rather unpleasant odor. Even using a triple-folded paper towel to pick up the bug will not protect a person from ending up with stinky fingers. The best solution I’ve found is to encourage them to walk onto a hand or other object, then carry them outside and release them. The Western Conifer Seed Bug pictured below was a spectator as I washed dishes in the kitchen this evening, so afterwards I invited him into my office for a quick photo shoot on a house plant.  It was his decision to pose upside-down!

Western Conifer Seed Bug

Western Conifer Seed Bug

In the Book of Job we can read about God’s hand in our winter weather, “From the chamber of the south comes the whirlwind, and cold from the scattering winds of the north. By the breath of God ice is given, and the broad waters are frozen. Also with moisture He saturates the thick clouds; He scatters His bright clouds. And they swirl about, being turned by His guidance, that they may do whatever He commands them on the face of the whole earth.” Job 37:9-12

 

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2 responses

  1. Fish is delicious, but other than that, your take on ice fishing matches my thoughts quite well!
    Love knowing about God’s natural (and much prettier) snowbreaks. I didn’t know sagebrush was supposed to be a bother. Most of the places I’ve seen it growing would be bare dirt without it (eastern Utah along I-70 for example).
    Sounds like your western bugs are more interesting even than our Box Elder Beetles. They took over our last church building every Autumn and had a nasty habit of leaving their carcasses all over the foyer floor between Sunday School and Worship Service.
    Life is so much easier to enjoy when you learn to appreciate things that weren’t designed especially for our benefit, but for their own sake. 😀

    December 22, 2013 at 4:45 pm

    • Cheri, I will respect your affection for fish 🙂 Sagebrush is often viewed as a weed that encroaches on pasture and rangeland, reducing the forage available to livestock. Because that is the world in which I am employed, it is a topic of discussion with my colleagues and clients. We are blessed with Box Elder bugs as well. They seem to have an affinity for our church also, and for some reason haven’t moved into our home. Might be due to the different vegetation between locations; cottonwoods in town by the church, and pines here at home.
      Differences of opinion and experiences aside, your last comment is spot-on! Thanks for dropping by and striking up a conversation.

      December 22, 2013 at 4:55 pm

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