I wasn't new to pine cone spider collecting, but I was new to spider identification. When working previously with
Rod Crawford in Washington state, he had IDd all the spiders I collected. But here in Massachusetts, it was just me and my copies of
Spiders of Connecticut,
Spiders of North America and a dissecting scope.
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Sample site locations |
Spiders are, in fact, very delicate creatures. It is easy for unpracticed hands to accidentally puncture or dismember them under the microscope. So before I started working with important specimens from my Wachusett Reservoir study, I wanted to practice on some similar but less-important specimens. Pine cone spiders from
Quabbin Reservoir seemed to be ideal for this purpose.
The Quabbin is the western-most reservoir in the same drinking water system that includes the Wachusett Reservoir. I collected from two pine stands located in the southwest corner of the Quabbin Reservoir reservation along Old Enfield Road (which is now a
gated service road).
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Site A |
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Site A cones |
Site A was a stand of red pine (
Pinus resinosa) growing on a roadside berm 50 to 100 feet from the shoreline. I tapped 50 cones that I found on the berm face and got 4 spiders.
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Site B |
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Site B cones |
Site B was a stand of eastern white pine (
Pinus strobus) located about 1500 feet from the shoreline. Tapping 50 cones from the top and face of the roadside berm, I collected 8 spiders from at least 3 species.
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Water snake |
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Painted turtle |
I had happened upon a major reptilian basking session during the hike in. Where the old asphalt-covered road bisects a wetland, I found two big
northern water snakes (
Nerodia sipedon) and a
painted turtle (
Chrysemys picta) soaking up the midday heat. The turtle was camera-shy and quickly disappeared into the undergrowth, while the water snakes started moving into striking posture. I backed away and left them to resume their heat-sponging.
As often happens on my spider collecting trips, I didn't see a soul during the working part of the day. But this time, out of curiosity (and looking for easily accessible pine cones, of course), I did visit the second final resting place of the 7,613 souls whose graves had to be disinterred and moved to higher ground during the reservoir's construction. I didn't find any cones, but I did find this massive, intriguing door beneath the pines that looked like it fell right off of a page of fantasy fiction.