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May 29, 2012

Alaskan wood frog

Once a week I am going to post about an endangered animal – starting with the letter A and ending with Z.

The first animals – amazing Alaskan wood frogs!

They live in Alaska, obviously, and are attractive, unremarkable-looking, greeny-brown frogs about 3- 7cm in size.

But they have an extraordinary ability – as it becomes colder, they burrow under leaves and mosses, and when it begins to snow and then freeze – Alaskan wood frogs freeze too!

Even their eyes and brains freeze – they stop breathing, their hearts stop beating… and yet they are still alive. Because when spring arrives they thaw, and as the ice and snow melts to water, they hop off to the nearest pond to mate.

Amazing enough to be an April fool – and yet, it is not!

Alaskan wood frogs are not endangered, but they are threatened by increasing numbers of deformities. Scientists are investigating the reasons – frogs are very sensitive, and taking notice of what is affecting them may prevent problems that could affect us.

There are more facts in my book, Animal Magic about this incredible little frog.


Alaskan Wood Frog

As snow falls slowly,

frond by frond,

and turns opaque

the snowmelt pond,

this small green wood frog

starts to freeze,

his hands and feet,

elbows and knees.

His eyes and brain

and blood are chilled,

his steams of breath

and heart are stilled.

As frog turns ice

it’s hard to know,

what is the frog,

and what is snow.

Yet when the snow

ponds melt, they bring

this little frog

awake to spring.

Illustration and poem © Liz Brownlee

December 16, 2009

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No-one loves leeches, right? Here’s a little info about them!

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I think we’d all agree that we’d rather not become a meal for a leech – and I decided to spare you a picture of one, and draw you a cartoon instead, but leeches have been given rather a bad press, and hopefully this blog will at least make you feel a bit happier about them!

Leeches are a type of worm. There are 700 species, 100 marine, 90 terrestrial, and the rest freshwater, forming a very important part of the food chain. Most leeches are predators, feeding on small invertebrates.

Only very few live on the blood of vertebrates, and these are the leeches which we may find attached to our dogs. Or us. They might or might not (it is not proven) use an anaesthetic to numb the pain of their bite, but they certainly have extremely effective methods of making sure their host’s blood does not clot, enabling them to swell with blood and drop off.

This is incredibly efficient – they may not need to eat again for 6 months.

Breaking the seal of the leech’s mouth and back end with a fingernail and brushing them away is the easiest and safest way to remove them – using any other method can make them regurgitate some of their stomach contents into the wound.

This could cause disease – but actually, leeches very very rarely cause any problem whatsoever to their human host, bar bleeding, which usually lasts a few hours (but can last three days, depending on species). Only a few cases of disease in hundreds of years have been reported, so there is no need to worry. As long as the wound is kept clean and does not become infected.

Bar one small species endemic to Eurasia and Africa which can parasitise humans… *looks out onto English garden and feels thankful*.

Leeches have much that we can learn from, particularly the methods already mentioned used for anticoagulation.

For there are also medicinal leeches. Years ago these were used by Doctors to take blood from people with a range of maladies – of course, this did not usually work, but they can be used to great effect nowadays and are making a comeback. Most notably in plastic surgery where blood can clot and cause tissue death. Leeches keep the blood flowing and tissue healthy.

Leeches are also used in Germany to help with osteoarthritis after their use was discovered to help with the pain of this condition.

So – I guess I may not have won you over to a lifelong love for the leech – and my poem is certainly not going to help with that, but I hope you enjoy it at least!

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Leeches

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A leech makes a three cornered cut,

when its sixty-three teeth all snap shut,

it has thirty-two brains

and its spit numbs your pains,

as it drains all your blood to its gut.

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A leech with its three sucking chins,

drinks glugs of your blood which it thins,

swells like a balloon,

then falls in a swoon,

with stretched skin and three satisfied grins.

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© Liz Brownlee

 

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xx

Snow monster

I glide on ice,
glint in snow,
sleep at peace
beneath the moon.

cold clasp,
deep song,
glass heart,

melted to mist
by a warm breath.

Matt Bradley

Thank you Matt for a beautiful first poem.

December 15, 2009

Welcome to my new website and blog…

Hello visiting poets and poetry readers and people who have stumbled here by accident –
please do tell me here by posting whether you have enjoyed the site, and what you do and
don’t like…

Or post a poem!

Merry Christmas,

Liz

December 11, 2009

Blog!

Well, this website was made for me in 2009, and the PHP is kind of out of date – but it can no longer be upgraded as the theme is not supported by a newer PHP. And, I have to admit, I have a very hazy idea of what PHP is.

So I will just have to work within the realms of what IS possible.

Hopefully I can update is as soon as I have some money to do so!

Meanwhile, here is a poem about baby turtles.

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Baby Turtle Lullaby

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A warm, salty breeze

is blowing, small turtles,

asleep in your nests

under sand in the bay,

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the touch of soft starlight,

the sound of the sea’s song,

is calling to wake you

and bear you away,

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your destiny waits in

blue, boundless oceans,

so say your goodbyes

to the motionless land,

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paddle as fast as

your flippers can follow

and leave just your

butterfly prints in the sand.

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© Liz Brownlee

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You can find this poem and another by me in The Sea’s Song, published by Oxford University Press:

 

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