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Oh, those "dog days" of August. 
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Somehow, this summer is starting to   feel endless.
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The crushing heat and oppressive New York City humidity   has a way of sapping and draining all of one's energy and motivation. It   has a way of melting one's brain.
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It's been at least a couple of weeks since writing   anything in this blog. Indeed I have all I can do to make it to   the Central Park Reservoir every evening to check on the family of geese still   there. 
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The good news is that the remaining three goslings are so far,   thriving and appear to be soon ready to fly. It is in fact, hard to   distinguish them from their parents, Hansel and Greta (especially when the   family is in the water) as the babies are almost full size now and   have all of their adult coloring and feathers.
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I will soon go to the Reservoir one day and not find the   family at all (probably some time next month). Such day will be a kind of   reckoning, but hopefully in those early times of flight training, there   will still be moments of seeing the family bounce back and forth; appear and   disappear.
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Then one day they will simply be gone -- until hopeful return   next spring. 
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The Reservoir has been generally quiet since the molting geese   who were there through most of July regained their flight feathers and   departed.
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Besides the family of five geese, there are some mallards and   gulls that can be seen most days and there are a few small gaggles of   geese that fly into the Reservoir at night for roosting. 
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But, mostly it is relatively quiet and presumably will remain   that way until early November when the many skeins of migratory geese begin to   pass over Central Park. 
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But we are a long way from that now. 
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And, If I think it eerily quiet and empty at the   Reservoir these days, that is nothing compared to other areas of Central Park   where there are barely any geese or ducks upon park lakes and ponds.   
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Goose numbers are so low at the Central Park Boat Lake   for instance (four), that my friend, Liliana reports not even seeing   Geese Police there since the geese regained flight feathers.   
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While low numbers of geese can be attributed to New York   City's endless "war" on geese either through culling or harassment, it is hard   to explain the low number of Central Park mallards compared to years past.   
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It's possible that last season's bitterly harsh   winter had a much more devastating impact upon duck numbers than we were aware   of. Or, it's possible that the increase in human activities around Central Park   is inhibiting duck numbers. Or, it's even possible that mallards particularly seek out areas   where there are higher goose numbers as the two species generally like to hang   out together. 
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More likely, it's a combination of all three.  But, in   any case, all water bird numbers in Central Park are dramatically reduced   from what they were in recent years. 
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Not a happy development for me, personally, but I seem to be   in a minority of the millions who go to Central Park every year -- mostly for   exercise or entertainment purposes. 
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Although Central Park may have initially been created   to afford New Yorkers opportunity to escape maddening crowds and enjoy some   quiet, reflective time with nature, in recent years it has seemed to become   its actual opposite -- a magnet for crowds and frantic activities and   a gradual pushing out of nature and wildlife.
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I fear the day when the ponds and lakes of Central Park will   be drained and paved over in order to construct a giant ferris   wheel, roller coaster or outdoor gym.  
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But, perhaps (and hopefully) this is simply example   of me being particularly cranky and ornery during the oppressive and seemingly   endless, "dog days" of summer.  
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I can't wait for the first whispers of falling leaves and   excited honks of the magnificent and passing migratory geese of November.   -- PCA
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