Masked but not Anonymous

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Dear Friends and Supporters;

I hope that in this time of Sheltering in Place in order to slow the spread of the novel coronavirus that is wreaking havoc around the world, that each of you is safe and healthy. I know that none of us are untouched by the global pandemic, and I also know that many of us will be touched very hard.

Nothing like this has happened in anyone’s memory. Certainly we’ve lived through epidemics, bad flu seasons, and worse – the US government’s response to the AIDS crisis in the 80s and early 90s was horrible for those impacted, who lost lives, lovers, friends and family – but none of those crises is preparation for a life in lockdown while we hush, hoping the monster passes our door.

Our world is upended. We hope that most of us staying home will restore normalcy and minimize our losses sooner than later, but the fact is that we are sailing uncharted seas.

Uncharted waters are fun for explorers, and we all love voyages of discovery, but in keeping our wildlife hospital afloat and on course, we need to be able to navigate. Navigation without charts is unnerving to say the least. How will this pandemic impact our work? Will the resources we need to meet our mission be available? Will the community still support care for injured and orphaned wild neighbors in the midst of a human-centered crisis? How will we provide care for our patients in these uncharted waters?

Humboldt Wildlife Care Center staff, and skeleton crew takes a socially distant break. left to right, Lucinda Adamson, assistant rehabilitation manager; Brooke Brown, rehabilitation tech; and Desiree Vang, rehabilitation tech.
Monte Merrick (me) Humboldt Wildlife Care Center director.

Needless to say, these questions, which we don’t have answers for, cause us some anxiety. Of course a lot of what happens next is up to us. Our commitment to providing our wild neighbors with quality care is not even slightly reduced by the COVID 19 pandemic.

Our commitment to providing quality care is the most mission-critical piece of the puzzle, no doubt. But we cannot meet our mission without the people who keep our doors open with their support. Right now, donations have fallen so far that it makes us wonder if the pandemic is going to swallow us whole.

We are entering the busiest season of our year – wild baby season. Just today, Saturday, April 4, we performed the first of many house calls to come, identifying a Raccoon mother’s den under a bathtub. Now we’ll be able to help the homeowner humanely convince the new mother to take her babies elsewhere.

An orphaned raccoon about to receive milk replacer.

By the time the season has ended, based on previous years (possibly not that helpful of a reference) we will have helped homeowners protect their property and hundreds of raccoon, skunk, swallow, and sparrow families stay together, – learning, growing and becoming part of our natural community.

Spring and Mother Earth’s northern renewal are here – they won’t stop for our crisis, and human society, even as most of us are staying home, will continue to injure wild animals, through passive, chronic problems like pollution, habitat loss and general environmental degradation as well as acute and aggressive agents, such as cars, abuse, and other violent conflicts from which no wild animal is safe.

Our work is never going to be unnecessary, at least not in our lifetimes. And it will always fall to those who care the most to make the deepest sacrifices, to do the work if able, and otherwise to provide moral and financial support. We’ve gained a lot of ground in the last nine years at Humboldt Wildlife Care Center. We’ve built not one but several excellent crews, with many individuals dispersed throughout the world of wildlife care, doing good work. I sincerely hope that we can count on you to keep us going – keep our doors open, our electricity on, the phone functional and our staff stable.

Right now, our fundraiser to pay for necessary repairs to our facility is languishing, as are our general resources. We operate on a shoestring budget without a cushion for lean times. We just tighten our belts and do what we can. Without your support, our belts will have never been so tight. Please help us get through this uncertain time. Our wild neighbors depend on you. Thank you for your love of the wild.

With warmth, gratitude and a profound wish for all of us to emerge from this pandemic with health and happiness,

Monte

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[podcast] New Wild Review vol 1 ep 5 Wildlife Care with the World Upended

In our latest episode of New Wild Review we look at the sudden changes the global pandemic caused by the outbreak of coronavirus disease – 19. As states, counties and municipalities move to slow the spread of the virus, through shelter in place orders and social distancing, essential services, including wildlife rescue and rehabilitation, continue. How does the pandemic effect our work? How will the pandemic effect wildlife? We don’t know. But we can ponder it while we work.

If you’re at a facility that is open and admitting patients, check out this World Health Organization document on preparing your workplace to keep yourself and co-workers safe.

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American Bittern Recovers in Care (awesome video!)

Found lying face down along a trail on the Humboldt Bay Wildlife Refuge, this American Bittern (Botaurus lentiginosus), the secretive cryptically colored cousin to the haughty Herons and elegant Egrets was in rough shape when brought to Humboldt Wildlife Care Center in Bayside. With feathers torn out, puncture wounds, and damaged air sacs (for a quick video tour of avian repsiration, evolved for flight click here ) we were pretty certain the bird had been mauled by a dog.

Fortunately, the Bittern suffered no broken bones. Unfortunately, these birds are very private, and time in captivity is highly stressful for them (it is for all wild animals, but this species especially so.) They often won’t eat. For the first week, we had to “assist feed” our patient, carefully sliding whole fish down their throat. Once the Bittern was stable and able to be moved to a purpose-built outdoor waterfowl aviary, we added live fish to the marsh-like pool and tall reeds for comfort. Immediately, they began to eat all of the live fish we could get. Their condition rapidly improved.

Intern Val Rodriguez prepares to administer oral hydration while Nora Chatmon, long time volunteer and intern, as well as newest member of our Board of Directors, instructs and assists.

After 18 days in care, the Bittern was ready to go home. Two volunteers (this was only a few days before we changed everything for social-dostancing purposes, including suspending our volunteer program) and our newest staff person, Desiree Vang, took the Bittern back to the Wildlife Refuge for release.

Now just a couple of weeks later, everything at our clinic and in our community and in the world has changed due to Coronavirus Disease 19. Our volunteer and intern programs have been suspended at our facility until social distancing and “shelter in place” orders are lifted. We are at the very start of our hectic wild baby season and how this will be impacted we’ve yet to discover. But even with a skeleton crew and reduced resources, we are still here, still open, and in need of your support more than ever… Please contribute something… all donations big and small make a huge difference for our wild neighbors. Thank you for helping us during these difficult times.

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Humboldt Wildlife Care Center and the novel Coronavirus

There’s no avoiding this post. It had to be made.

Right now, around the world, borders are closing, air travel is coming to a stand-still, across the country schools are closing, universities are teaching online, weddings and whole sporting seasons are being cancelled, primary elections have even been delayed in some states. The governor of our state, California, like many others, has called for the closure of bars and taverns.

Today in Italy, they suffered the largest single number of deaths, 368, in one day in any country so far, even China. In other words, though we are only in the early stages of this pandemic, it is quite serious, and communities around the world are doing what they can to stop the exponential spread of this virus, including staff at Humboldt Wildlife Care Center.

This is soon to be the time of year when the bounty of nature is expressed in wild babies. This is our busiest season, when our mission to help injured and orphaned wild animals is in most demand. We cannot forsake them. We will remain open.

Precautions we are taking are simple. We’ve temporarily asked our volunteers to not come in, to stay home. We are reducing staff to a skeleton crew. When you bring us wild neighbors who need help, out of respect for you and your health and well-being, we’ll be wearing gloves and facemasks. We are sanitizing our facility multiple times each day.

We don’t have the option to cancel Spring and the rhythms of our beautiful Mother Earth. Our mission to help our wild neighbors in need isn’t rescinded when times get tough. We can’t simply leave orphaned and injured wild animals to suffer and die.

Soon young Raccoons, orphaned for a variety of reasons, will need our care.

So we will be here, proceeding into these uncharted waters, but vigilant! We may further reduce staffing if necessary. But we intend to meet our mission regardless.

Of course, as always, in good times or bad, optimistic or fearful, we won’t do this without your help.

Scores of baby Mallards are gleams intheir parents’ eyes right now, but in 6 weeks will be here due to cars, dogs, cats and more.

This is a time of year when we need to raise more resources, money, food, medicine, than ever – and now we need to purchase much of our summer supplies now, in case shortages make them hard to get when we need them most. We need you now. Anything and everything helps. $5, $10, $25, or more… all of it will go toward making sure we can be here for the hundreds of wild Mallard, Opossum, Raccoon, Barn Swallow, and Owl babies who will be soon in our care.

We aim to get through this crisis while continuing to serve our community of human and wild neighbors, as we always do, with your support. Please help.

Thank you.

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(podcast) New Wild Review vol 1 ep 4 Letting Nature Take Its Course

In our fourth episode, I read an essay, Letting Nature Take Its Course, which was first published on this website in 2016 and again in the beautiful magazine, Wild Hope in 2019. Also included in this episode is a reading of the poem, Deer Skull.

As always, thank you for supporting our work. I hope you enjoy this episode.

A significant amount of the music in this episode was cmpossed and performed by Erica McCool. more of her incredible music can be found here: https://pezhed1.bandcamp.com/

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New Wild Review vol 1 ep 3 – All for the Individual, a conversation with a wildlife veterinarian.

For our third episode, I sat down with BAX co-founder and co-director Dr. Shannon Riggs, to talk about her career providing medical care for injured and orphaned wild animals, the past, present and future of wildlife rehabilitation, and the never ending need for financial support.

We also discover a shared opinion on the topic of Rage Against the Machine. Hope you enjoy the episode!

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(podcast) New Wild Review Vol 1 Ep 2 — Good Morning Heartache, Sit Down – About Despair

Hi Friends and Lovers of the Wild,

Back in January, I posted a story on our facebook page concerning a study of the Common Murre (Uria aalge) die off that occured in the Eastern Pacific Ocean the the Fall/Winter/Spring of 2015/2016. It’s a sad story about the deaths of a million of these remarkable seabirds.

Immediately after posting the story I got a message from a friend and fellow animal rescuer in the Los Angeles area:

“It all seems so heartbreakingly pointless doesn’t it? We’re busting our asses saving one animal at a time and the whole f*****g planet is on the brink of extinction. If we don’t blow ourselves up in another war first.”

I felt that her despair was real and very familiar. So I wanted to address it without relying on platitudes… It became the instigator of our second podcast for our newy launched Bird Ally X: New Wild Review.

It’s a 29 minute “meditation” on our current world and the inevitable nature of despair. No answers are offered, but I hope that those of you in this field who feel hopeless at times are at least offered a branch to cling to…

As always, if you like our content and appreciate our work, please support us.

Thank you for your love of the Wild, and your support of Bird Ally X,
Monte Merrick

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This podcast was written and produced by Monte Merrick. The music used in this podcast is from Dreaming Dead Sea (Uria aalge)

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Our new Podcast! Bird Ally X: New Wild Review

Volume 1, Episode 1 Natural history, daily work, and frequent sightings:

Our first episode of our new podcast! In this premiere episode, we’re sharing BAX co-founder Monte Merrick’s talk on the importance of understanding the lives of wild animals in order to provide quality care for injured wildlife in care. This is adapted from a talk MM gave at an oil spill conference in 2007.

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From the Vault: How Does It Feel When a Bird Dies.

A very short article written by HWCC director and BAX co-founder Monte Merrick, 18 years ago while working at a wild bird hospital in Los Angeles…

“How does it feel when a bird you are trying to save dies?”

Asking this was a young girl in the back row of a group of students visiting the center. It was the last question of the morning.

HWCC/bax intern, in 2019, performs a routine blood test on one of our patients, a Western gull, being evaluated for release.

Fourth and fifth graders, they’d sat attentively while I examined a juvenile Black-crowned Night Heron. They’d groaned while I debrided the seal bite wound on the chest of a Brown Pelican. I told them about the care each bird would receive and what the antibiotics that were administered were intended to fight and how we would ensure that all of the birds’ nutritional needs were met. Through all of our interactions the birds and I were separated from the children by a glass wall, headphones and a public address system. Behind me a television screen monitored from a distance the pools and aviaries where our patients are housed.

As I examined the heron I felt along the length of each of his limbs and described why I needed to “palpate” for any thing that might indicate a fracture or a dislocation. I explained that palpate means feel.

Although the kids and I had fun during the demonstration, everything was kept professional and sanitary and distant – just as it should be. After all we are not here to cuddle the birds or terrify them. Only briefly, to administer the medications, did I uncover the heron or the pelican’s head. After finishing the birds’ care I stood behind the glass and listened through the headphones to the kids’ questions, – about animal bites and the number of patients and how we find the birds. My voice answered through speakers that I could not exactly hear.

One of the first skills we acquire when entering wildlife rehabilitation is a new vocabulary. Medical terminology is used for every procedure. The tests that we perform, such as fecal analysis and blood work, are described in purely scientific terms. As with the distance we respectfully maintain between ourselves and our patients, this is as it should be. Consistent care requires consistent results, which is why the protocols of science were developed in the first place.

Palpating the wings of a tiny seabird, a Leach’s Storm-petrel, who’d been driven ashore by last Novemeber’s “Bomb Cyclone

But the last question was a curve ball. Clinical language was of no use. Palpate, in this situation, does not mean feel. Now I thought only of the eyes of a Double-crested Cormorant that I cared for a few years ago. They were emeralds on a black velvet cloth. They were old and new and ablaze and dying. Each day for three days her attitude declined. She stopped eating. It was decided that she should be euthanized and that third day I went to her cage to catch her up. She was lying on her back next to the ramp to the kiddie pool that held her untouched smelt. She was already dead.

As we all know, no matter what our experience, no matter how many times this happens, when an animal dies we are horrified. Finding a bird dead in their housing is always a shock, no matter how poor the prognosis may have been.

I answered the young girl’s question as best as I could. I told her that we try very hard to provide the best care we can. I told her that every death was sad but also an opportunity to learn more so that the next patient might benefit. I told her what I had always been told by my teachers – I told her that each of our patients would have certainly died had we not intervened.

Committing to the care of a bird is an emotional commitment, not a clinical one, and the sadness of death is not eased by exposure – in fact it is the great privilege of our work that we get as close to death as regularly as we do. Death becomes more personal, more real, the more it is witnessed. While the language and protocols of medicine make it possible to provide the highest quality care, it is the language of the heart that describes why anyone might feel the need to do so.

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Nearly two decades later, the protocols have changed – which is how protocols work – changeable with new information. But the motivation to care for our patients is the same – love, as the songs all know, is forever.

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2020 is a long way from 2003, when the article above was written. But our needs in wildlife care are also the same. And it will always be true that your support is what makes our work possible. Please donate today!

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