eohartman: (Default)
On Friday, I picked up five newborn raccoons from Cobb County Animal Control. The mother was trapped in someone's attic and released outside, leaving the babies behind. Thankfully, the homeowners brought them into animal control, and a rehabber who works there contacted me. The raccoons are currently about a week old and weigh 125 grams, measuring about 4 inches long. They're so tiny! They're in that so-ugly-they're-cute stage: their eyes and ears are fully closed, and they're pretty awkward creatures, as you'll see in the video below. I think these are the youngest raccoons I've rehabbed. Thankfully, they're all healthy and in great shape - I don't expect to have any problems with them. In a couple more weeks, they'll look more like raccoons and have fine motor skills down pat. Until then, they're just balls of awkwardness:
Four of them:


And a video of their awkwardness:


They look just as awkward as I felt in middle school.
eohartman: (Batgirl)
I've got a bunch of things to write about, so I'm going to break them up a bit into several posts.

In non-raccoon wild animal news:
The squirrel that I got last week has moved on to another rehabber. I was pretty happy to hand him over to Stephanie last Thursday. While he was as cute as a button and fun to rehab for a couple of days, I couldn't keep rehabbing him because 1) I don't have the best cages for squirrels, and 2) I don't have any more friends for him to partner up with.

However, I *did* take a bunch of pictures of him before I passed him along:



More squirrel pictures behind the cut! )

In other news, a bat at Great Smoky Mountains National Park tested positive for White Nose Syndrome (WNS). WNS is a fungus that forms on the faces of bats. It was discovered a couple of years up in the northeast, and has killed hundreds of thousands of bats up there. We've been hoping it wouldn't spread, but given the migratory patterns of some bats, it was inevitable. With this new discovery of an infected Tennessee bat, it's almost certainly going to hit Georgia in a couple of months, if it hasn't already. Biologists still haven't been able to figure out what causes the fungus. It's awful. I've been dreading it coming here because WNS has really put a dent in the bat population up north and it's really affected the ecosystem. I'm hoping the bat biologists who are working on WNS (and there are A BUNCH), figure it out quickly and find a way to eradicate the disease without eradicating the bats. :-/
eohartman: (Default)
Last Friday, I was looking forward to releasing my last four raccoons so I could have a couple weeks off before "baby season" begins. Ha! Instead, I got another juvenile on Sunday and tomorrow I will be picking up five (!!!!) newborn raccoons. For three days (Friday - Sunday), I will have three different age groups of raccoons with wildly different needs.

After the release on Sunday, I will be working like mad to get the floor ripped out of the habitat, get the rhino lining guy out here for an estimate, and hopefully get that installed asap so I can move the newest juvenile into his new home.

Oh, and on Saturday evening, we're hosting a barn concert. Which means all the organizing/cleaning projects I've been putting off for months have been full-swing-ahead, as 100 people are going to be milling around the barn and our house all evening.
eohartman: (Default)
Baaaaaaby squirrel.


More pics tomorrow.
eohartman: (Default)
Oh hai there!
eohartman: (Raccoon)
Some people don't believe me when I tell them that, given the opportunity, Rowdy will steal things from my pockets.

Apologies to the late Michael Jackson for butchering the song Smooth Criminal.

eohartman: (Raccoon)
Most of the day-to-day wildlife rehab details aren't very exciting this time of year, when my raccoon responsibility consists of the bare basics - food, clean water, and shelter. There are days when I don't see them at all because they don't need anything and I limit my contact with them.

A week and a half ago, I acquired raccoon #3, Casper. Despite riding on the back of a dog with his previous owner, he wanted nothing to do with Rowdy and Crackers, so I secluded him in his own kennel inside the raccoon habitat in order to help him adjust to the other two raccoons. In his kennel, he could see them, smell them, and have minimal contact with them through the kennel door. He didn't want anything to do with me, either, so he would back away from me each time I opened his kennel to give him fresh food, water, and bedding. I've been extremely patient with him, taking things slow, letting him sniff (and nibble) my gloved-hand, and giving him the time he needs in order to adjust to this giant lifestyle change. In mere days, his life turned completely upside-down from being a pet living in a home to being a raccoon living outside. It's only natural he'd be freaked out, so I've been giving him time to adjust.

Yesterday was the one-week mark of him living in the kennel in the habitat, so I decided it was time to see how he'd do with Rowdy and Crackers. I opened up his kennel door and waited. And waited. After over an hour, he darted out of the kennel and up onto the side of the habitat, where he hung out for a couple of hours. From then on, I've been checking on him every couple of hours. At first, he would nip and growl at the other raccoons when they came close (they REALLY wanted to play with him!). At about 10 p.m. last night, I saw him down on the habitat floor, sniffing Rowdy. At midnight, they were walking around together. At 3 a.m. (because yes, I DID set my alarm to check on him), I couldn't see him, so I figured he had just gone back into his kennel.

Imagine my surprise when I went out there to check on him this morning and found him SLEEPING IN THE HAMMOCK WITH ROWDY AND CRACKERS! Guys, I was ELATED. I've been so patient with Casper, making sure nothing was forced on him, and it paid off! There are few times when I've felt so successful at rehabbing, and this was absolutely one of those times. I'm so happy he's fully integrated into my little raccoon family!

Rowdy licking Casper in the hammock:


Crackers and Casper:


Although you can only see Rowdy and Cracker's heads in this picture, the hammock is being weighed down by Casper, too:
eohartman: (Raccoon)
The Department of Natural Resources requires wildlife rehabilitators to send in a log tally at the end of each year, documenting animals taken in and their outcome. I just finished filling out my rehab paperwork for 2009.

Here are my tallies:
Successfully released: 10
Died shortly after arrival: 1 (internal injuries)
Died under care: 1 (neurological problem)
Euthanized: 1 (aspirated)
Transferred to another rehabber: 3
Still under care: 2 - Rowdy and Crackers (I have Casper too, but he's a 2010 raccoon).

Not too bad for my first year back in the rehab world, especially considering everything that happened this summer (moving, wedding, my great-grandmother's death, building the habitat, etc)! My success rate was about 84%.

This year, I hope to successfully release twice the number I released this year (so, 20 raccoons), and at least maintain, if not improve, my success rate. I have to be realistic here! :-)
eohartman: (Kudzu)
Ping, the cat who chews on air, has recently found a new place to sleep.

On top of the litter box.


Side view:


Here's a video (from November-ish) of Rowdy and Crackers yawning in their hammock:


I acquired the new raccoon, Casper, on Sunday evening. He's still getting used to being in a totally different environment, and he wants nothing to do with Rowdy and Crackers yet, but he'll come around. Currently, he's in a giant dog kennel inside the habitat - he can see, smell, and have little interaction with Rowdy and Crackers (through the locked kennel door), but he's still secluded in his own safe space. Once he's fully integrated into the habitat with the other two raccoons, I'll have to take some pictures and videos of him. Until then, this one photo will have to suffice:
eohartman: (Raccoon)
Excerpt of a phone conversation I just had:
Me: Hello?
B: I have a raccoon that I need to get rid of. We rescued him when he was a baby.
Me: How old is he now?
B: About six months old. We took him to the vet to get his rabies shot and we learned you're not allowed to keep them as pets.
Me: ?!?!?!

Over the years, I've encountered so many people who try to keep wildlife as pets that it doesn't surprise me anymore (hell, some of them are actually doing/did a good job with it!). But what totally astounds me about this situation is that they actually took him into the vet's office. Like, I'm not really sure how they got that far in the process...usually when you call the vet to make an appointment, they ask you if you're bringing in a cat or a dog. "Raccoon" is not an option.

Although, I DO have to give them credit for wanting to get him vaccinated against rabies. That's pretty dedicated. I vaccinate all of my raccoons. The difference is that I release mine. :-P

From what I gathered from my phone conversation with B, they've been keeping him as a pet in the house since they got him as a baby. He stays in their greenhouse during the day, and when they're home, they let him roam around the house (although they have to keep an eye on him). He plays with their dog and is shy of strangers.

Dustin and I are going to Florida this weekend for his cousin's wedding but when we get back into town on Sunday, I'm going to call B back and meet up with her to get the raccoon. He's never lived outside before, so it'll take me a week or so to transition him not only to dealing with the weather, but also dealing with other raccoons. However, I'm pretty confident that Rowdy and Crackers will be good friends for him - they're great raccoons and they seem to get along well when I've placed other raccoons with them. Let's just hope that in a couple of months, when it gets warm enough to release Rowdy and Crackers, this new guy can be released, too.

I gave the woman another raccoon rehabbers phone number, just in case she can't wait until Sunday. But hopefully, by Sunday evening, I'll have another raccoon!
eohartman: (Raccoon)
For Christmas, I really wanted to decorate the raccoon habitat with a Christmas tree. Since I'm over-wintering them, I have to find new enrichment activities for them every week-ish, so they don't get bored. And what a better way to celebrate Christmas with two raccoons than to have a Christmas tree!? A local Christmas tree stand closed down on Dec. 23rd, and I called them up to ask if I could have some of the remaining trees on the lot. I was told "Yes, please! The more you take, the less we have to turn into mulch," so "take" I did - nine trees of various sizes!

I ended up using four in the habitat - two small trees hanging upside down from the top of the habitat, one tree standing right-side up (although still hanging from the habitat roof), and one tree laying across the habitat floor. They've LOVED the trees! I took a bunch of pictures of them playing in the trees. You can see the full set here on Facebook, but here are a couple of my favorites:

Pictures and video behind the cut! )
eohartman: (Raccoon)
Some people upload pictures and videos of their children.

I show you videos and pictures of my raccoons.

Happy Halloween, from Rowdy and Crackers!








And another video of Rowdy's favorite activity: Catching water.
eohartman: (Raccoon)
Just spamming the flist with more raccoon videos.

My coworker and her three-year-old son collected acorns for my raccoons the other day. I told her I'd take video of them eating the acorns so she could show it to her son. He's so cute, he kept bringing her handfulls of acorns and saying "This is good raccoon food." Love him!




Here's a video that I shot two weeks ago on my iPhone of Rowdy playing with the streams of water:


And an old video (which I don't think I ever posted, and am too lazy to go back and check) of them eating food that my coworkers donated: )
In a couple of days, I'll post the second release video, from the three-raccoon release on Oct. 3rd.
eohartman: (Raccoon)
I got my ear pierced today! I wasn't planning on doing it, but the opportunity presented itself and before I had a chance to think about it, it was done.

Rowdy the raccoon did it to me. lol

I was in their habitat this evening cleaning it out and Rowdy and Crackers (his winter friend - no, I did not name him) kept on jumping on my back and playing. Then Rowdy got on my shoulders and started playing with my hair and biting it (this is a common occurrence).

What's not a common occurrence? To feel a sharp pain on my ear and see blood dripping down onto my shirt! Whoops. I finished cleaning the habitat (while crying, I admit it) and came inside. When Dustin cleaned up all the blood, he realized that Rowdy had made a puncture hold in my earlobe, exactly where one might want a piercing to be.

AND IT GOES ALL THE WAY THROUGH THE EAR.

I JUST HAD MY EAR PIERCED BY A RACCOON.

Dustin used a needle to clean the inside of the puncture wound and there was no resistance as he slid it through my newly-created earhole. Then he ran to grab his iPhone to take a picture of it. When he showed me the picture, I nearly fell off the side of the tub laughing.

Under the cut - it's not bad, just a bit of blood and a needle )

In order to prevent a reccurance of Severe Infection of '03 (where a raccoon bite on my hand almost cost me a thumb), I've already started on a 10-day round of antibiotics and will be watching it closely for signs of infection. I'll be cleaning out the hole several times a day (just like a pierced ear!) and because I have to keep it open for awhile, I'm tempted to leave the hole there. It's not big, and while I don't think I'd ever put an earring in there, it makes for a good story. :-)
eohartman: (Raccoon)
The video quality isn't as high as I wanted it to be because I accidentally put my camera on the "e-mail video" setting, but whatevs. Still an awesome video!



Thanks to [livejournal.com profile] scottique for not only supporting me this whole summer, but also for going with me on Saturday to release them, shooting this video, and making it lovely. :-)
eohartman: (Raccoon)
With the help of Christin ([livejournal.com profile] scottique), I successfully released five raccoons this past weekend! Video forthcoming. Not to toot my own horn, but I'm pretty darn proud (of myself and the raccoons). It's been a crazy summer and it was such an incredible feeling to release them out into the wild and watch them start their new life. I vaccinated them, taught them how to catch live food, set out a feeding station for them (with dog food) until they get used to the surroundings, and released them on the most perfect 450 acres imaginable.

I've still got four raccoons in the GIANT habitat that Dustin and I finished building. Check out photos of the raccoon habitat here. The remaining raccoons are enjoying themselves. Three of them will be ready to be released in a couple of weeks, while the last one, Rowdy, is going to stay with me over the winter. He's the one that was imprinted, and I'm hoping that by keeping him until the spring, when he sexually matures, he'll wild up a bit. He needs a companion in there this winter, but I don't want to hold any of my guys back, so I'm stealing taking a spring-releasable raccoon from another rehabber in order to give Rowdy a friend. I have a lot of pictures and video that I need to upload/resize/post. Hopefully I'll get a spare moment to do that soon.

It just dawned on me that Dustin and I are leaving on Sunday to go to Boston for six days. He's got a training session Tuesday - Friday, so we're flying up on Sunday, wandering around Boston on Monday, and while he's in training for the rest of the week, I'll be working from the hotel room (that sounds dirtier than I meant it to be). It's a good way to see a new city without having to pay for all of it, considering his job pays for his flight, hotel room, and gives him food money. Hoorah. It's been so far in the back of my mind, though, that it just crept up on me - I have no idea what we should do while up there. So, I ask you, dear flist - what should we do while we're in Boston?

Also, this means that my 26th birthday is on Sunday, the day after Talk Like A Pirate day (and the day after we supposedly have a barn concert, though the guy hasn't been very good on the communication front). I'm quite looking forward to being 26. I figured it's something I've never tried before, so I might as well go into it with an open mind. Who knows what the next year will bring!
eohartman: (Raccoon)
Rowdy plays in the water!



It looks like he's playing the drums!
eohartman: (Raccoon)
Back in 2003, I rehabbed five raccoons that I grouped together because I had gotten them pretty early in their lives. I named them after The Beatles: Paul, Ringo, George, John and Yoko (the only female).

In mid-August 2003, John and Yoko escaped from the cage and ran off in the woods. They came back every couple of days and sat on top of the cage, waiting for me to give them supplemental food until they could hunt on their own. Even though they kept coming back to the cage, they made it clear that they were ready to be out on their own. Two weeks later, I soft-released the remaining three on our property.

That November, Paul contracted rabies. When Animal Control came out to collect him, they took Ringo and George, as well. John and Yoko were far off in the woods somewhere, impossible to catch. Their lives were spared.

My dad set up a raccoon feeding station on their deck and John and Yoko come nearly every night to get their fill of dog food. This spring, my mom noticed that Yoko looked pregnant, so she bought kitten food (higher in protein and fat) for the feeding station. Yoko started coming out in the daytime, as well as night, so she could nourish the babies:


A couple of weeks ago, Yoko brought the babies to the house and showed them how to get food from the feeding station:


They're not quite tall enough to stand up and reach into the containers:





How cool is that? It's so neat to see that not only have John and Yoko thrived, but they've also produced their own offspring! What a happy little raccoon family. It'll be neat to continue to track them for years to come. :-)

Eating!

Aug. 13th, 2009 10:36 pm
eohartman: (Raccoon)
This one isn't edited because I don't have the time. Regardless, it's a video of them eating their dinner, parts of it thanks to [livejournal.com profile] scottique, my coworker Jennifer, and my great aunt's neighbor (she gave me TONS of tomatoes and cucumbers!). :-)

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