Had another bat survey on Wednesday night. We caught quite a wide variety of bats at Bookham Common, but it was another lateish finish, into bed at 0330. That's the last one for a while as the bat group is taking time off while bats actually breed. Nobody wants a female popping a sprog into their hand at a processing site.
I have no current ambitions to be a bat handler, I'm not under training or anything: but bat groups can always do with someone for portering of kit from vehicles to trapping and processing sites, people to sit and scribe while the experts weigh, measure and otherwise assess what has been caught (often just identification can take a little while and involve magnifying glasses). In return you do learn a lot quite quickly, get the opportunity for in-hand and release photos, and get to see bats really close up. Plus you will make new friends and actually sitting round between trap checks retailing "war stories" is always a laugh. So if you are into mammals and aren't a member of your local bat group, I suggest you join. Sleep is over-rated.
Anyway, Wednesday night we had 15 bats (again). No Alcathoes this time, but Brown Long-ears, three Whiskered including one that for a short while had us going it might be a Brandt's (it wasn't but I'll put a pic in a later post, I'm days behind on pix right now), Natterer's, Daubenton's and both Common and Soprano Pips.
My foxes are pretty much OK: the core team of the super-intelligent Black Notch, still with his left hind leg useless, Double Top with fur growing back including her stick tail, and Spook, are all coming in frequently and last night Spook arrived with a fox I didn't recognise, though I will look at the pictures I got later.
John