Keeping winter coats clean
Community Rachel Sargent Mirus Community Rachel Sargent Mirus

Keeping winter coats clean

American beavers (Castor canadensis) and North American river otters (Lontra canadensis) both remain active through winter and have evolved many physiological and behavioral adaptions to live through freezing weather.

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December performances & events
Community Waterbury Roundabout Community Waterbury Roundabout

December performances & events

The December calendar is filling up with scores of performances and events popping up. 

Waterbury Roundabout will have several Community posts this month with listings for upcoming events. This one will focus on performances. Another will cover all things Santa (and reindeer) and Christmas trees. 

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Even skunks prepare for winter
Community Elise Tillinghast Community Elise Tillinghast

Even skunks prepare for winter

Skunks become conspicuous in autumn, including in yards and – sadly – roads. This is in large part due to dispersal, as young skunks that left their mothers at the end of summer are foraging in new home ranges.

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A boxelder for Terry
Community Elise Tillinghast Community Elise Tillinghast

A boxelder for Terry

Boxelder (Acer negundo) – also known as ash-leaf maple, elf maple, Manitoba maple, and other, less printable names – is the misfit cousin of the Acer family.

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Winter Overnight Parking Ban off to slow start
Community Lisa Scagliotti Community Lisa Scagliotti

Winter Overnight Parking Ban off to slow start

November 15 marks the start of its own season in many communities across Vermont including Waterbury - the Winter Overnight Parking Ban season. But, given the mild weather to date and the current extended forecast without any snow, enforcement of the ban is off to a deliberate slow start. 

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Petrichor: The scent of rocks and rain
Community Rachel Sargent Mirus Community Rachel Sargent Mirus

Petrichor: The scent of rocks and rain

When I hug my son after a day of fall bouldering, his hair smells of the sun-warmed rock we’ve been climbing over. It’s a distinctive odor, evocative of gray ledges and golden light returning after rain, and yet it’s not the rock I’m smelling, but tell-tale traces of life. 

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