Reptile & Amphibian News Blog
Keep up with news and features of interest to the reptile and amphibian community on the kingsnake.com blog. We cover breaking stories from the mainstream and scientific media, user-submitted photos and videos, and feature articles and photos by Jeff Barringer, Richard Bartlett, and other herpetologists and herpetoculturists.
Thursday, September 26 2013
The little dugout angled out of the river and approached our dock. In it sat a villager holding something at bay with one paddle while deftly maneuvering with another.
Mike Pingleton was closest, and even before the boat touched shore, he was excited. And well he should have been, for unlike one of the more common snakes the villagers usually bring us, on the bottom of the boat was a two foot long creature clad in scales of tan that were arranged in annuli.
The villager lifted the creature gently on a paddle, and Mike soon had it in hand. About the diameter of a thumb, we were all soon staring intently at a fairly common but seldom seen, legless, burrower, a Giant Worm lizard (more correctly a Giant Amphisbaenid), Amphisbaena alba.
Besides lacking limbs, this intriguing creature lacks functional eyes. The scalation is arranged in prominent rings that give it the superficial appearance of a gigantic earthworm.
To many of us, the appearance of this very specialized lizard-like animal was the high point of the trip.
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Continue reading "A Giant Worm Lizard!"
Wednesday, September 25 2013
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I have struggled with hatching Gray-banded Kingsnake ( Lampropeltis alterna) eggs for the past 34 years. Just when I feel I have it figured out, I have major catastrophes occur such as babies dying full-term in the shell, severely kinked babies, and babies not absorbing their yolk sacs.
I have tried vermiculite, paper towels, sand/peat moss mixes, and peat moss to varying degrees of success. Lately, I have been using peat moss employing the following strategy.
First, I use peat moss soaked in spring water for about fifteen minutes. I then squeeze out as much water as possible and “fluff” up the moss. I place the eggs either on top or in the middle of my peat moss in a half-gallon plastic jar with a tiny hole at the top. Then I place the jar in my incubator set at approximately 78 °F (25 °C).
I find the results to be similar if I have the eggs on top or sandwiched in the middle of the moss. Using this strategy, I hatch out MOST of my fertile L. alterna eggs; I still have some die full term in the shell or with severe kinks; however, most of my babies come out fine.
Feel free to describe your strategies to successful egg incubation!
Figure 1. The buried approach. All seven of these eggs hatched with no problems:
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Continue reading "How to get snake eggs to hatch"
Tuesday, September 24 2013
How could this be? Was I delusional? We were treading a narrow trail through old secondary rainforest in Amazonian Peru, not in southeast Asia, the bailiwick of the green water dragon.
We were out late. It was after midnight. And there, sleeping soundly on a supple limb at face height, was a foot long green lizard that looked an awful lot like the dragon with which I was so familiar. Big angular head, somewhat stocky body and tapering tail. Vertebral crest, sturdy legs.
As I photographed the sleeping lizard I was doing an extensive memory search and finally, as a default, came up with the hoplocercine genus Enyalioides, the forest dragons. And following through on the thought process led me eventually to the Amazon Forest Dragon, E. laticeps.
This was exciting, for I had never seen one in the wild. I could now count this as a lifer on my ever growing life-list.
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Continue reading "A Green Water Dragon?"
Friday, September 20 2013
One by one we have found and photographed over 130 species of herps on Madre Selva Biological Preserve. The Preserve is located on the banks of Peru’s Rio Orosa, a few dozen miles upriver from its confluence with the mighty Rio Amazonas.
But there is one species, a hallmark of Amazonian reptiles, that continues to elude our wandering gazes. This is the Basin form of the Emerald Tree Boa, Corallus batesi.
We are elated when this magnificent snake is found one river up or down Amazon from the preserve and we then renew our efforts to find it. The intensive searches, by day, by night, in fair weather and foul, have probably led to our finding of more than a dozen other elusive species, and for this we are grateful. But it would be so very nice to be able to add an emerald to the ever-burgeoning list.
During January of 2014 (the normally rainy Amazon summer—it’s in the southern hemisphere) we will be trying again. Wish us luck. Or come on down and join us!
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Continue reading "Emerald tree boas: Green and invisible"
Tuesday, September 17 2013
When I saw my first living Western two-lined forest pit vipers, Bothriopsis bilineatus smaragdinus, in the wilds of Amazonian Peru, it was more or less because of a fortuitous rest, During that rest, a clutch of four neonates had been found coiled quietly on the broad leaves of a trailside shrub.
Patti and I were leading a herp photography tour, and earlier that day one of the participants had asked me what snake I had yet failed to see was highest on my list of "want to sees." My answer to her had been that it was this arboreal pit viper, a taxon that I had searched for on many other occasions but had failed to find.
In fact, I had seen this black-peppered green subspecies only two times before. The first time had been in the cages of a northeastern reptile dealer. The second time had been an adult that had been killed by a Peruvian villager. Therefore I knew that the snake occurred in the forests that now surrounded us. But time and again Patti and I had walked various trails and failed to see the creature.
Continue reading "Tree vipers in the night"
Thursday, September 12 2013
All in all a spectacular night. Rained for the entire night. Periods of light rain then periods of driving rain. Driving rains dominated the night until about 22:00, and then light rains prevailed.
So the rains finally came, and within hours areas that during the drought had seemed seriously herp-depleted (and perhaps in what were pre-drought actual numbers they are) were transformed into seething masses of reptiles and amphibians.
It was wonderful to again hear the voices of frogs, toads, and treefrogs, voices long silenced by enduring drought, emanating boisterously from newly replenished waterways and roadside ditches and to see the anuran-eating snakes that are so dependent on the amphibians.
Although the seasonally expected (and hoped for) rains continued in some areas of north Florida, many nearby areas continued to suffer the effects of the long drought. Even where rain fell in reasonable amounts the levels of surface water were lowered quickly by the sponging effects of a substrate too long dry. There remains much catching up to do.
And now that the normal rainy season is behind us and dry weather is again prevailing we are again wondering about the true effects of the long prevailing drought? Has a degree of normalcy actually returned to our seasonal weather patterns or were the two rain events of this year nothing more than lucky quirks?
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Continue reading "A night with Tropical Storm Debby"
Wednesday, September 11 2013
We all know the red-eared slider. For years the quarter-sized hatchlings with the red eye stripe were popular items in pet stores and in the pet section of most department stores. Most were sold as a package deal, a twenty-nine cent baby turtle and a clear plastic turtle bowl with a remarkably kitsch-y plastic palm-decorated center island, both for just $1.50
"Popular" is a bit of an understatement. During the 1960s, U.S. hatcheries produced as many as 15 million red-eared slider hatchlings, all destined for the pet market. Although the vast majority of red-ears never survived the first year (we knew nothing about their food needs, the importance of calcium and phosphorus being unknown at the time), a few did. You can guess what happened to those young turtles that survived long to become wearisome to their youthful owners: plop into the nearest freshwater lake/pond. By and large, this freedom also offered unlimited swimming room, sunlight, few predators, ready access to vegetation, and with luck, interested red-ears of the opposite sex.
Then the US Centers for Disease Control determined that salmonella infections in children might be the result of turtle ownership, and the Food and Drug Administration got involved, ignorning the fact that this bacteria is found everywhere in our world -- outside, in dirt, on plant leaves, on garden tools, on car door handles and inside, on the floor, on counters, on eggs, on fruits and vegetables.
When the FDA created regulations forbidding the interstate sale of baby turtles in 1975, they selected a shell length of four inches as the arbitrary cut-off point. This decision was based, I kid you not, on the idea that a four-inch turtle was too large to fit into a baby's mouth. Never doubt that some governmental decisions are arbitrary.
With Louisiana, the main production state, looking at nowhere to sell their baby turtles but overseas, turtle production dropped to about two million hatchlings a year. Those babies were largely destined for Asia and Europe.
The 70- odd turtle hatcheries in Louisiana went to work and developed methods to hatch salmonella-free hatchling turtles. They did this by washing the newly laid eggs in a bleach solution and then incubating the eggs in temperature- and humidity-controlled incubation chambers. The hatchlings were then placed into clean, salmonella-free bins. These salmonella-free babies were still largely destined for export to Europe, Asia and China, where they were pets, good luck symbols, and raised up and used for human food.
A few young red-ears in Europe, Asia, and China also found their way to freedom in streams, ponds and lakes, and found the living good. They grew up, mated, and generation followed generation. It didn't take long until concerns were raised about competition with native species (sound familiar?), and in 1998 Europe banned the import of non-native turtle species. In Asia, entrepreneurial turtle farmers began raising their own supply of red-ears.
Today, red-ears are found in canals, ponds, and other waterways in Europe and Asia. Jim Harding, a herpetology professor at the University of Michigan, saw them in a pool at the Eiffel Tower (no, they were not wearing tiny berets) and in the Dominican Republic. A professor of sociology at the University of Florida proudly showed me his photographs of a "temple turtle" in China -- it was a red-ear. Red-ears are also found in Japan, Germany, Israel, South Africa, and the Mariana Islands. Their range in the US expanded from the southern environs of the Mississippi River and the Rio Grande River, part of Mississippi, Alabama and far western Florida to Virginia, Georgia, all of Florida, Arizona, California, Oregon and Washington state, and Michigan.
So the next time you see a red-eared slider, admire its ability to adapt. And go ahead -- it still makes a nice pet.
Photos: R.D. Bartlett
Continue reading "Getting to know the red-eared slider"
Monday, September 9 2013
Some days are just better spent sleeping late. Today Jake got me up and running early promising beautiful weather and herps unlimited. He came through on the weather. It was a cool morning then a warmish day that by noontime had turned nearly to hot.But the herp presence—well it was limited at best.
Our herp trip took us about 50 miles northwest of Gainesville, to a spot where both Jake and I had herped many-a-time over the years. We knew that the locale harbored a wide variety of herps -- lizards, a tortoise species, anurans, and snakes. I was kind of hoping for a pine snake sighting but anything, even a garter snake or racer, would keep me happy. Jake dittoed this (but he secretly seemed to be thinking hog-nose). And almost anything would be better than sitting and scanning slides.
Yellow seemed to be the color of the day. The sun was golden yellow, and shone down with an intensity belying the season. Yellow was the color of the flowers, goldenrod, butter and eggs, coreopsis, and others. All out-shone the surrounding woodlands that were adrift with falling leaves, and the remaining leaves were various hues of seasonally tired greens.
But what has all of this got to do with herps? Well, nothing, really, for although we drove slowly for several hours, scouring the roads ahead, to the left and to the right, there was an amazing absence of herps.
We saw some great birds, and were about ready to pack it in when Jake cried, "Snake!"
And sure enough, crossing the road ahead was a black racer ! Oh joy. My day was made! (That’s facetiousness, in case you don’t recognize it as such.)
Well, actually, I do like racers, so this snake was a welcome sighting. Then two adult gopher tortoises were seen feeding on roadside vegetation. Then a long period elapsed with no additional herp sightings until, again, "Snake!" All the while hoping for a pine snake, I looked down and saw the little snake that was lying quietly in the road. I knew Jake would be happy: It was an adult male southern hog-nose.
(More Southern hog-nosed snakes under the jump...)
Continue reading "Sighting the Southern hog-nosed snake"
Tuesday, September 3 2013
It was nigh on to one in the morning and I was meandering slowly along a rain-slicked and very muddy trail. The rest of the gang were long asleep on the tour boat.
It had sprinkled most of the day, poured for some of it, and was back to a sprinkle now. Lighting was probably slicing through the distant sky but the canopy obliterated the display. Only the rumbling and grumbling of thunder alerted me to the potential. Something was telling me I was going to get wet—probably very wet (again) very soon. And that something was right on target.
Soon the sound of the thunder was right overhead and rain could be heard in the canopy. It would still be a few minutes before it splashed its way earthward. I began an ascent up a fair incline at about the same time the rain began its descent. Within seconds the incline was slicker than the proverbial greased pig and I was concentrating on every footstep.
Upward, upward---SPLAT! Something big, slimy, and unexpected splatted onto my face. I screamed and as I slipped downward, I knocked it to the ground.
The rain now fell in torrents and I still had no idea what had hit me. But as I moved to the edge of the trail a big brown leaf leapt from the ground and stuck to an upright sapling about three feet above the ground.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I recognized this as a giant broad-headed treefrog, Osteocephalus taurinus.
Enough excitement! Time now to head back to the boat.
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Continue reading "Hey, treefrog! Get outta my face!"
Monday, September 2 2013
Check out this video "Perfect Striped Boa," submitted by kingsnake.com user Boazucht.
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