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Written by pohatu on December 1st, 2022.      0 comments

A jack of all trades

Grandma Shireen the Jack of all trades -
built a small house with cow poo and straw and shovels and spades.

She’s a recognized artist doing landscapes with oils
but her true talent is outdoors and playing with soils.

Planting of trees and flowers for bees -
she’s always covered in dirt on her hands and her knees.

A green fingered whiz with a magical garden -
but that’s not what bought Grandma Shireen all her … stardom.

The Korora were in trouble and in major decline,
she knew she couldn’t sit around and do nothing but whine.

So, she worked day and night, on the little penguins plight –
which she never gave up and always kept in the fight.

Trapping Predators at sun up – Baiting traps with her bum up –
she did this for years through blood, sweat and tears.

The penguins started thriving and with more of them surviving -
she thought of a plan which would involve her doing some …. driving.

She picked up some tourists and brought them along
to learn of Korora and to enjoy their nightly song.

This funded the conservation in Pohatu bay -
and so she built up hundreds of nest boxes for penguins to stay.

She inspired the community with her amazing ability -
and encouraged her family to continue her advocacy.

Grandma Shireen the Jack of all trades,
still keeps up her work with shovels and spades.

Planting new forests, a legacy for all –
to hear the next generation of birds and their… call.

 

By Ave Parthonnaud

The Last Whaler 

The waves crashing - Bull kelp lashing.

Back and forth in a turbulent sea – schooner sets its sails prepared to flee.

At the bow - men see somehow - a mighty sperm whale breach- so the battle’s on now.

Wives will wait – the men will be late or this job could deliver their ultimate fate.

Deep dark water – leviathans to slaughter- She places herself against the ship and her daughter.

3 whale boats are lowered – The men are sobered.

Harpoons at the ready – the boats holding steady.

Hours of chase – they are keeping their pace – advanced hunters… winning their race.

She drags men out to infinity – not allowing them proximity, protecting her daughter – as her own mother taught her.

But fatigue takes over – the men have got her.

Her little one is call-in – but she is now an orphan. - For her mother to mankind is worth a fortune.

Akaroa, they go, where the water is red – shipping oils for fire in Europe … to be fed.

This practice lives on - the ocean losing its song – even the whalers understand now, something is wrong.

Time to change – the new path is strange – But mankind is able to grow… rearrange.

The last of the whalers – adapted as sailors - go out to sea with a new light to their natures.

They protected the whales – with wind in their sails – using their skills and knowledge and paying their homage.

With history behind them – they grew as men - and taught their sons and daughters to understand… comprehend.

The next generation with the heart for conservation – Led the songs of the sea – to return wild and … free.

 

By Ave Parthonnaud.

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Thieving little Magpie penguins.

Everyone knows magpies steal things. They like shiny objects and put them in their nests.

Well, did you know penguins also steal things? Over the years working in the Pohatu penguin colony I have seen some pretty interesting and unexpected things in little penguin nests, things that would rival anything a magpie would steal.

We do a weekly nest box monitoring in our colony. We open up the nest box lid and write down what we see. Usually, we write things like 1x adult, 2x chicks and keep a record of what’s going on in the nest like * lots of fresh poop and looks fat and healthy. We also estimate chick(s) age, their colour morph: White-flippered or Little Blue and keep an eye out for any signs of starvation, disease or parasites.

Sometimes, we see some funny and surprising things on our monitoring rounds. Especially in the early breeding season, which is August/ September. The male penguins, we think, like to impress the females by building an awesome nest.

Some penguins have huge sticks sticking out the entrance, so big the female can’t even get inside, like big driftwood chunks or off cuts of timber used for building. One crazy male penguin lined his nest with stinging nettle - not sure how impressed his girlfriend was with that!

But the funniest penguins are the ones that live around the Flea Bay farmstead. There are around 10 nesting boxes in the garden and 20 around the garages and farm buildings. One nest box which is under the laundry line had a pair of nice socks used as nesting material which we can only guess had blown off the laundry line. We think the female might had liked that, nice and soft for her eggs.

The next box over had a new tube of toothpaste and a toothbrush still in its boxes! So we believe someone must have left the kitchen door open by accident overnight, and this adventuress penguin must have raided the shopping bag on the kitchen floor.

Another nest box had some flattened aluminium beer cans which we can only guess came from the recycling bin in the garage - not sure about the comfort level of that?... But by the time we found this unusual choice of nest material she was already sitting on it with eggs, so we guessed she liked it? We did end up removing the beer cans just in case as it could be sharp and we gave her pine needles instead.

One penguin family had stolen a hair brush (no idea where it got that from, another house raid most likely) and another penguin family had stolen some rope and a huge house painting paintbrush, probably from the garden shed.

The funniest nest material was found by Shireen. She was monitoring with a group of people and when she opened the box, she found a penguin sitting on her underwear - ‘’Oh dam!’’ she said, ‘’that was a good pair’’ I remember her saying. I couldn’t stop laughing - again we think another laundry line fail - that was a bit embarrassing but Shireen decided the penguins could keep them!

But the penguin that rivals a magpie’s treasure lived in the kayaking shed. We do morning kayak trips for the Banks Track trampers and they would pay us cash. We would stick it in a bum bag and later bring it to Akaroa for banking. One day, the kayak guide found the bum bag on the ground with all the money missing. We had assumed someone had very sadly stolen it and thought we were pretty silly to have left that hanging up in the shed in the first place. We didn’t think too much more about it other than being safer where we put money.

The kayak shed penguins were pretty well hidden. They lived in a nest box in the back of the shed and behind a chair where we also hang our lifejackets on, so we kind of forgot that they were there. They were also not part of our monitoring program so we didn’t often check them as they were hard to get to behind all the kayaking gear.

One day, I noticed the kayak shed floor was completely poop covered - our kayak shed had no door so penguins always had parties in there. The poop trail reminded me that there was a box in the back, I moved things out of the way to have a check on them and guess what I found… YES, the missing money! These guys had lined the nest with $525.00 cash! Quite a lot of kayaking trips worth, now all covered in poop! They had been sitting on it for the last couple of months and we couldn’t do too much until they left. Lucky NZ dollars are kind of plastic money… so, we cleaned it as best we could (which was super disgusting and smelly by the way) no matter how much you wash something which has had penguin poop on it, the smell never goes away. Poopy fishy smell, we then bought in into the local BNZ bank branch - the bank tellers were not so impressed. (‘’Still legal tender right?’’ … we said with a smile).

The next year, the kayak shed penguins, had gotten back into their thieving ways and had stolen the kayaking guide’s, very expensive, aqua sock! So, our lesson, when living and working around penguins in the breeding season is: you always have to be careful not to leave stuff on the ground or doors open if you don’t want it being used as nesting material and ending up covered in penguin poop!

True stories by Ave Parthonnaud

 

 

 

 

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Ideally, we don’t want to handle our penguins at all. However, some of them need our help whether it be from an injury, illness or malnourishment. Pohatu Penguins steps in and gives these little birds a second chance at life! Most of our rehabilitated penguins are underweight or malnourished chicks. Typically, we find these chicks during our tours as we monitor the nesting sites.

Why are the chicks malnourished/underweight?

  • There can be an array of reasons:
  • One parent has died, thus, there is now one parent trying to raise 1 – 2 chicks on its own. If one parent has 2 chicks to feed typically it will choose only one to survive in which the other falls behind.
  • Both parents have died and the chick is now orphaned with no food source.
  • One sibling is simply more aggressive and steals all the food.
  • Food at sea is scarce; the parents focus on feeding themselves and only periodically feed their chicks.

What do you do in rehabilitation?

This depends on the penguins needs and condition. Typically we will feed them 2-3 times a day depending on their weight and age. If they are old enough we will bring them for a swim in our “swim therapy pool”. Here, we introduce them to the water and determine if they are ready to be released. Injured or sick penguins will be sent to either a specialized penguin vet or dedicated specialists, Kristina and Thomas*, in Christchurch where they are assessed for future placement. Permanently injured penguins have the chance to live out their lives at the Antarctic Centre.

*K&T Link: https://www.stuff.co.nz/environment/88518082/christchurch-couple-give-injured-rescue-penguins-the-full-pamper-treatment

Parnia

I spotted Parnia while kayaking; she was standing on the rocks looking extremely thin and weak. After getting back onto shore I quickly grabbed a bucket and went on to retrieve her – she gave little resistance to capture. Once I saw her up-close I realized that she had a deformed beak, probably why she had been so thin. (It’s very difficult for penguins to hunt efficiently with a crooked beak, most die.) I had never seen such a thin penguin and I expected her to die within the day, but still it was worth a shot to try and save her.

Parnia spent a week on the verge of death, but defied all odds and responded to our care. She turned out to be
the sweetest, most gentle penguin I had ever handled. Most are rather hard on the skin - to say the least! After a week in our care I took her to the vet to be assessed. Unfortunately, little could be done for her deformed beak. At this point I had three options: 1) send her back into the wild where she would most likely perish, 2) humanely put her down or 3) find permanent captivity. Thankfully, due to her condition and sweet nature the Antarctic Centre in Christchurch accepted our little Parnia. She became the handlers favourite and lived there nice and plump for years as an ambassador for her species!

Penguin band: P 41 087

One year a starvation event happened right in the middle of the breeding season. When starvation occurs parents stop feeding their chicks to save themselves or only do so periodically. Chicks are then forced to leave (or fledge) the nest early in search of food. Unfortunately, chicks under 8 weeks old are not properly equipped to survive at sea and either starve or drown. In order to prevent early fledgings I fed the chicks while they remained in their burrows, hoping that the starvation event would end soon. Slowly but surely the parents started to return consistently feeding their youngsters and relieving me of my duties! Two years later P41 087 (we used to band our penguins) turned up in one of my breeding boxes. He was one of the largest, most beautiful penguins I had ever seen. P41 087 was evidence that my feedings, two years ago, had been a success. It warmed my heart to know that I helped save this little penguin and build him up for a healthy, successful life in the wild. He was my pride and joy.

Nowadays its much more difficult to track our successes as we no longer band the penguins. Bands have been thought to attract predators on the water and get caught on fencing, under-bush, etc.

Roxy

Roxy was handed in by the Fox II, a tourist sailing boat in Akaroa. She was extremely thin with a severe injury to her eye. Roxy looked like a recently fledged chick that seemed to have been hit by a boat. Her condition was very grim and I had my doubts about her survival.

However, to my delighted surprise she survived the first 24-hours, then the next and the next, and by day 3 she was on the road to recovery!

Her eye injury, however, would be permanent and she would never be able to see from it again. Although, she was doing well in rehabilitation we knew that she wouldn’t stand a chance in the wild, thankfully, Roxy was also sent to the Antarctic Centre where she’ll live out a long and luxurious life!

Shark bait

This is an all time favorite story that demonstrates incredible intelligence – intelligence you would never expect from a penguin.

One night, while running an Evening Penguin Tour, we found a horribly injured penguin beside the track. I immediately took him into care and the next morning rushed him to Christchurch for an emergency veterinary assessment.. He had several shallow, flesh wounds and a lacerated leg. We suspected the culprit had been a shark. The vet stitched him up and I took him home to recover..

He spent a few weeks with us recovering and eating lots of fish – something he was quite happy to do through his moult*! Once his moult was complete we returned him to the sea and he happily shot off like a rocket!

One year later, while running a tour, in the same spot on the tarck out in the open, we found a penguin near the track and out in the open we found a penguin that did move away from us as he should. He also did not attempt to bit and was very relaxed when I picked him up to examine him to find an explanation for this strange behaviour. He was in very good condition, but lame in one leg as Shark bait was when we released him. He proved beyond doubt who we was when I tried to feed him. He snapped and gulp the fish down gleefully and then looked for more, greedy as ever.  As he was looking forward to another free easy loading molt we decided to indulged him and sent him on his way, fat and sleek once his feathers were grown in. Once again he shot off, instantly a wild penguin, but we did wonder, would he be back next year for another easy moult*?

*Little Penguins moult – loose their old feathers and grow new ones – for two weeks every year. During the moult they cannot hunt and thus starve until it is complete.

Yappy Wiggle

This was the funniest penguin I’ve ever cared for!

One day, while monitoring nesting sites I came across a burrow with one healthy chick and one very small runt. If one chick gets too far behind they simply die and the fouled nest can cause the healthy chick to become sick and die. The best option was to take the runty chick out, but then what to do with it? I decided I would simply throw it in the bushes. It’s very difficult to raise chicks that are less than 2 weeks old, especially if they are runts, but I thought I’d give it a go.

Trying to feed such a young chick was not easy, but the little guy responded well and started to put on weight. Soon enough he turned into a healthy, respectable penguin.

He became far too tame, however, and ran around like a puppy dog, wiggling his tail and begging for food with sharp, yapping noises. When it came time for him to leave he wasn’t exactly keen. On the first release he returned the next day yapping his way up the drive, begging for more fish. He had obviously not found any for himself. I allowed him to stay for a few days until I figured that we better try again; so, for a second time we released him back into the wild. He returned the very next day for more fish. I fed him once more and came up with a new idea, we’ll release him by kayak! So, in our third release, we took him by kayak to the entrance of Flea Bay and let him go. This seemed to be successful until the fifth day when we saw him hobbling towards the house. This time he was much weaker, thinner and a bit injured. I assumed he had hurt himself along the rocks and barnacles while exiting the sea. After our third try, we realized that Mr. Yappy Wiggle had imprinted on us and would not succeed in the wild. He now happily resides in the Antarctic Centre yapping and wiggling all over the place!

Our Christmas Eve Saga

Before you read this you must understand: Yellow Eyed Penguins are the rarest penguin in the world and are extremely endangered. Every single one is precious.

One Christmas Eve during a penguin tour we saw one of our Yellow Eyed Penguins drag itself ashore, obviously injured and bleeding. We caught the Yellow Eyed to gauge its injuries in which its feet were badly cut. It looked as though it kicked itself free from the jaws of life and escaped a near death shark attack.

It needed stitching as soon as possible if it was to survive, but what vet would be open on Christmas Eve or Christmas Day? Talk about bad timing. I rang our closest vet in Little River and to my surprise he said to bring it straight over. This was 10.00pm on Christmas Eve.

We arrived in Little River at 11.30pm, but the vet was nowhere to be seen. We sat there waiting and silently panicking over this precious penguin’s life. Until suddenly a vehicle pulls up with the vet and vet’s family!

In order to successfully and painlessly stitch the penguin he needed to be put under. However, this can be dangerous if the penguin has a full stomach – something we weren’t sure about. We simply had to hope for the best and move forward with the procedure. The penguin did not fair well with the gas, he kept drifting in and out of conscious. Then, suddenly he started to heave and projectile vomit fish across the table, the floor and even the walls! Now, you can imagine our surprise, you can also imagine that it was quite unexpected and unfortunately we did not have time to react. So, like the table, the floor and the walls, we too were covered in fish vomit. Merry Christmas indeed!

Thankfully after loosing its stomach contents our Yellow Eyed Penguin drifted into sleep and the vet was able to finish the job. With stitched and bandaged feet we placed our groggy penguin back into our vehicle. As we had to get the penguin home our vet and his family had to clean up the fish vomit – lucky them! We bid farewell and wished our Christmas heros a very Merry Christmas.

After Christmas I sent the penguin to Christchurch to my wonderful friends and penguin rehab specialists, Christina and Thomas. Once it healed properly we released our Christmas penguin back into the wild.

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Rehabilitated penguins in our garden going for a walk

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Swim! (allow the penguins to oil up their feathers)

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Releasing an adult.

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Two chicks ready to go! (White flippered and Little Blue)

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Trying to release Yappy Wiggle.

yappy and kayak
Still trying to release Yappy Wiggle...

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Yellow Eyed Penguin with stitched foot.
 
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Yellow eyed penguin waiting for the stitches to be removed.
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Shireen Helps, checking on a skinny penguin chick.
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White Flippered penguin chick wrapped up to stay warm.

These are just a few of the more memorable birds we have had in care. We rehabilitate many penguins, mostly Little Penguins, sometimes Yellow Eyed and occasionally a Crested Penguin. Most are sent off to sea successfully!

If you too wish to help visit our Adopt a penguin page.

 
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