10 days and 4 parks completed, there is a fascinating
variety of wildlife. The most
common species found tends to be the Snowbird. With the exception of some of the larger and more famous
parks such as the Grand Canyon or Yellowstone, which draw a diversity of
generations and nationalities, I generally find myself as “the youngster” of
the visitors, as if the parks were in fact the geriatric playgrounds. It just so happens that the toys they
bring to show and tell have gotten much larger and more expensive. Or perhaps after buying their $400,000
RV, they had buyer’s remorse and are now seeking the cheapest possible places
to park it. They are a social
bunch though. They inevitably come
in pairs and come evening this can usually be found huddled together with other
couples. Politics is the
predominate language although offspring also seems to be a common dialect.
While
the over 60 crowd is well represented, also easy to spot another common
visitor, the young adults with their ducklings waddling behind. Even this can
be narrowed down to the family with three or more children all under 12. It’s as if once surpassing a family of
four, the hotel room becomes too crowded or expensive and calling it camping
has better curb appeal than calling it homelessness. Their migrations tend to
coincide with summers or a random week in the spring and they tend to fly via minivan.
The oldest invariably looks bored and the youngest is crying from the hen
pecking of the middle child. The
adults are expert negotiators frequently offering bribes or threats to keep
children off the rail, on the path, in the left line, out the right door, quiet
in the theater, seated on the bus, not standing on the flowers,
hands-to-themselves throughout the tour.
Offsprings’ high-pitched voices are heard well before they are seen.
These birds do not fly in formation and the causal observer should be alert to
unintended close encounter on their erratic flight path.
A
third species is known for their colorful down coats and uber efficient, nylon
nests. Found predominately in
parks known for their backpacking, these juveniles have recently set out from
their parents. They travel in two
and threes. Converted old vans are coveted modes of flight. The males are
distinctive for facial hair and rarely bathing. They are more common than female groupings but female
groupings have increased sightings in recent years. They have few vocalizations and tend to keep to themselves unless
they have ingested fermented grains.
Being
a young and and traveling alone, I don’t fit well into any of these
categories. With a distinctive
camper, I often feel like a parrot in the wrong forest. I have yet to find my
kind. For now given my accommodations, I tend to nest with the Snowbirds. I do hope for more encounters with the
elusive juveniles. I expect
further in depth study of park wildlife will prove to be educational and
entertaining.
If you were more of a hunter, and had a bigger living room in the Teardrop, you could bag one of each and have the trophies mounted. Such conversation starters.
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