Merlins, COVID, Formic Acid, Next Steps
In my backyard today- a fledgling merlin- a rare one, a black coastal, cried out on the grass, trying to get it's mom's attention. This is a photo off the net- I never took a picture- and this is an adult bird, but they are one of the most beautiful falcons in the world.
No luck in attracting mom back- our expert falcon handling friends came to help capture it- it's tricky, they are wickedly defensive animals equipped to slash- but we got it in in an old deep bee brood box I had, with a bottom on it as I collect apples with it- and after an assessment by these experts (thank you Mike and Vicki), that it had no injuries, and lacking any evidence that there was a nest nearby that I could ladder up to and set it in (which in then end, I think there probably was, but didn't find it this point), I hit the road to take this wild animal to Lynnwood, an hour away, to the only place in the whole frickin area that takes wild animals and nurses them back. PAWS- and they were awesome. If you read this, and you love wild animals, you need to get online and donate.
This all happens at the tail end of a horrible experience with COVID. I've been sick non-stop for 15 days today, only now feeling a little better. It's no joke, I thought often enough I'd probably die- as lots of folks probably do. Even today, sick, coughing, feeling my guts churn up. Not good for the human spirit, and for those who tend toward crabbiness normally, as I do, this makes it all more intense.
In the midst of this COVID, and I'd say, feeling a bit lost about directions in general, due to some significant changes in my life, though maybe that's just getting older, I had to deal with my danged bees. I busted out some back muscles coughing with COVID, and that made shifting supers to treat that much more intensely painful. Like many knives. If you've had that pain, you know what I mean.
However-I can report, despite the above that happened since, my experiments with FORMIC flash, and the technique, was a total success in every way except the most important one. It did not appear to kill mites. And now I have to do it all again.
Below- central to my version of this technique- I've caged a queen for the night (she's inside,of course):
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