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For lucky Animal Health Board (AHB) staff members, District Disease Control Manager Jane Sinclair and Finance Manager Joy Tracey, the adventure of travelling to a secluded island surrounded by native birds became a reality when they won a trip to Whenua Hou/Codfish Island.

The purpose of the two week excursion to Codfish Island was to volunteer with the Kakapo Recovery programme.

Joy Tracey bravely places her finger in the mouth of adult kakapo, Rooster. While he does bite, he's known to be gentle

Jane’s experience

My adventure began when I first put my hand up at the AHB’s Christmas function auction. A few nervous minutes later and I was the proud winner of a two week stint on the kakapo sanctuary at Codfish Island. To prepare, I spent the next few Sunday mornings carrying my pack up Kakepuku—a 400-metre volcanic cone near Te Awamutu—and eating my breakfast at the top. It was hot, sticky work which ultimately proved to be worthwhile.

I arrived at the Department of Conservation quarantine office in Invercargill, where all my possessions were carefully inspected for seeds, dirt and mice. We were then put in an impossibly small plane (with just one pilot and three passengers) on our way to Codfish Island. We touched down at the landing on the beach at Sealers Bay.

As you might expect, Codfish Island has no roads and can only be reached by light plane or helicopter. The island is a specially protected nature reserve and no unauthorised landing is permitted. Flights in and out of the island are carefully managed to avoid any unwanted pests that could stowaway and cause untold destruction on the kakapo community

On our arrival, there was a mad scramble to off-load our gear as another group was ready to disembark the island. We were given an induction on what our roles would entail and the following day we each headed out with a map to tackle the feed-out run. Here’s where my Sunday morning training sessions came into effect. Carrying a 13 kilogram pack, it took me seven hours to complete that first day and I was seriously wondering how I would cope for a full two weeks.

After a great cup of tea and a good night’s sleep however, I was up and away the next day. I was finished in just under five hours and felt completely elated. The island’s vegetation is incredibly varied, spanning large forests to knee high scrub at the 500 metre summit. Peat also makes the underfoot conditions soft and, in some places, muddy. Everywhere on the island there were tomtits, tui, kaka, bellbirds, wood pigeons, rifleman and kakariki. Feed-out runs were divided into four different routes, looking after 28 birds in total. We had every third day off.

This feed station can only be activated by the kakapo with the correct radio frequency tag

On my first day off, I was asked to help with locating and catching a 2009 born kakapo named Hillary. We headed up to the summit and used telemetry to locate a signal off the North West Hut track.

Once we thought the bird was close, it was a case of quietly manoeuvring through head high vegetation until we were on top of it. Once caught, Hillary was weighed, given a thorough health check and released. It was a magical experience to be so close to one of these magnificent birds.

I was then asked if I would like to do some nest minding and spent the next four nights in a two man tent, high up on the island, looking after Flossie’s chick. When the chicks weigh less than 500 grams, they are given extra heat at night when the mother leaves the nest. A beam-activated door bell lets you know when the mother kakapo leaves her nest.

We were privileged to see a number of little kakapo chicks, one just hours old. Most of the chicks weigh-in at various sizes and look like little balls of white fluff with a huge beak. But, it goes without saying, they are incredibly cute

A small battery powered duvet is then placed over the chick and lifted every 10 minutes to ensure it is okay. Telemetry is used to indicate when the mother is returning and infra-red recordings of the nest are made and reviewed every 24 hours.

The dedication of the rangers was truly inspiring. When they’re on the island it is a 24-hour commitment over the entire month. They would literally run up the hill at any time of the night to check on a chick’s wellbeing. I must say, my two weeks on Codfish Island came to an end all too quickly.

I left feeling the fittest I‘ve ever been and encouraged that the kakapo are in such excellent hands. The work being carried out is achieving wonderful results, with 11 chicks that wouldn’t have survived without intervention this year. I have every confidence in the long-term future of this remarkable bird.

Written by Jane Sinclair for TB Matters.

One kakapo manages to slip in some dinner

Skraaaark! Exciting news coming up from Codfish Island via Skype-apo. The chick season is well and truly underway and so far all my little cousins are doing brilliantly. Nothing’s certain in kakapo-land, but wings crossed, they’re doing well!

Chatting with ranger Jo (I used to like sitting on her left foot), there’s been a couple of great stories so far:

DIY Egg

The lovely Suzanne has been doing a great job looking after Solstice’s eggs…but unfortunately she had a slight mishap and stood on one of them. (Too much rimu juice eh, Su?) The shell cracked – but luckily the rangers came to the rescue. They took the egg back to base and set to work with glue and masking tape…I’m not sure if that technique is in any medical manual but it worked. The chick inside stabilised, and a while later hatched and is doing grand – well done guys!

A Good Feed

Most of the chicks are now being looked after in nests, either by their mum or foster mum, with the others being hand reared. The fact that this is possible is due to another major breakthrough by the lovely Kakapo Recovery guys.

In the past, pretty much all the eggs had to be hand-reared, because the mums couldn’t do it themselves. This was partly due to the fact that they wouldn’t eat the supplementary food the rangers were giving them to feed them up (why would anyone ever turn down food??). That meant they weren’t strong enough to look after the chicks, so the rangers had to do it.

A Kakapo chick being hand fed, Codfish Island, 2008

But last breeding season, a few of the mums worked out that they could raise chicks on a combination of supplementary food pellets and rimu fruit. This year four mums are managing to raise chicks this way, despite the poor rimu crop. A chick raised in the nest is going to be heavier and healthier than one raised by hand, so this is fantastic news for the future.

Ripe Rimu fruit, responsible for triggering and sustaining Kakapo breeding

So some fab stuff going on down there. Thanks as ever to the whole kakapo team – DOC rangers and boffins, vollies, Rio Tinto Alcan and Forest & Bird…your work is much appreciated, and if you ever come and visit me on Maud Island, I’ll show my gratitude in time-honoured tradition – with a quick run up your leg and a beak in your ear…! Skraaark!

A baby picture of me – only two weeks old

Skraaark! I’ve just had a skype-apo chat with DOC scientist Ron Moorhouse and he’s told me a few things that are happening down on Codfish Island. It’s good news and bad news – so business as usual in kakapo land!

The good news is that so far we’ve got 18 eggs, and we’re still hoping for more – maybe another couple of nests if we’re lucky. Get booming fellas! Go get ‘em, girls!

Comparison of eggs: hen egg (top)
and kakapo egg (bottom)

The problem though is one that’s haunted us for many years – we find it quite hard to produce healthy eggs. Why? Well, it’s a bit delicate – but when you realise that there are so few of us and that most of us are related in one way or another, you might get the idea. I guess this is the ‘kakapo curse’ – when you get over-friendly with a relative, there’s gonna be trouble.

What this means in real terms is that around half of our eggs don’t make it to chick-time. On the nesting table you’ll see that at the moment several of the eggs are listed as either ‘infertile’ or ‘e.d.e’ – which stands for ‘embryo died early’. This is the curse, and it comes from being such a small population.

Removing eggs from Lisa's nest (2002 season)
Lisa laid three e.d.e. eggs this season

Obviously our DOC friends are doing everything they can to help. It was great news back in the 1970s when we kakapo came out of hiding and they found us on both Stewart Island and in Fiordland. There were only a few Fiordland birds, but they were vital in terms of the genetic diversity they offered – the late, lamented Richard Henry may well yet provide some much needed “new blood” through his surviving offspring, Sinbad, Gulliver and Kuia.

The next problem to overcome is that we don’t want too many more boys. We need girls to keep the numbers going up, but in the past there just weren’t enough of them. But luckily a few years ago the scientists worked out one of our kakapo secrets: if you feed up a kakapo girl, then she’s more likely to have boy chicks – because she knows that if she’s healthy, then the boy will grow up to be a lusty, booming stud muffin who will keep her line going.

But if the mum is a bit skinny, she’ll worry that a boy chick will be a runt…so she produces a girl instead! Once they worked that out a few years ago, they cut back the rations to produce more girls – and it’s worked. It goes about 50:50 now, which has got to be good news for everyone concerned!

Two month old Kakapo chicks from 2009 breeding season

So it’s all a bit complicated, and to be honest I’m glad I’m up here on Maud Island having a good old time with local school kids coming to see me, and the occasional ranger for me to jump on.

Chick-time is coming – maybe in the next couple of weeks. I’ll keep in touch with Ron and my friends down on Codfish and I’ll let you know what’s happening. Skraaaark!

Hi everyone,  

I checked my email this afternoon, and I had this message from the big green budgie of love waiting in my inbox. There wasn’t a “Hi Sam, how’s it going?” or anything like that, but this bird is pretty much the head honcho around here (Except for maybe the Director General), so when he says “Skraaaark!” I say “Sure thing”. Take it away Sirocco:  

Sirocco the Spokesbird.

Sirocco as NZ's spokesbird for conservation.

 So, Sunday is a pretty important day for me, and the people of New Zealand.  

At 8.30pm on Prime TV the fantastic programme “Last Chance to See” goes to air with yours truly in the starring role!  Never mind about the programme’s humans – Mark Carwardine and Stephen Fry – they’re just part of the scenery.  The only thing that matters is my appearance which will be the talk of the country 🙂  This episode is the one that launched my international stardom as the big green budgie of love, thanks to Stephen’s comments about Mark being “shagged by a rare parrot”.  Of course it’s much more than sex – there’s love, drama and intrigue, there’s laughter and there are tears.  Don’t worry, it’s not X-rated material, I’m just doing what comes natural to birds and bees all over the world, only I might have chosen the wrong target for my affections!!  But then for me life has always been more interesting with humans than with my fellow kakapo.   

Sirocco in Last Chance To See.

Sirocco in Last Chance To See

Filming took place early last year and I’m really looking forward to seeing the programme. Not only was the series extremely popular in the UK, it has an interesting history too. Just over 20 years ago, zoologist Mark Carwardine teamed up with the late Douglas Adams (author of the Hitch Hikers Guide to the Galaxy) and together they embarked on a groundbreaking expedition, travelling the globe in search of some of the world’s most endangered animals. Nearly nine years since Douglas passed away, Mark teamed up with one of his closest friends – actor and comedian, Stephen Fry – to see how these animals fared during this period.  

Sometimes it’s bad news. Mark and Stephen couldn’t find a Manatee in the Amazon. But when they headed off to to Madagascar in search of the mysterious nocturnal Aye-aye, a lemur so ugly, which according to local legend is said to bring death to those who encounter it, they managed to see at least three individuals alive and well which means there’s a tiny bit of hope left for the species. Last week Stephen and Mark travelled to the Malay Archipeligo on their way to the Indonesian island of Komodo where they saw Komodo Dragons. I think I’d be a canapé for those dragons, they’re big, they’re mean and they’re hungry. 

This week they’re in stunning Fiordland looking for beautiful me! And they wont be disappointed 🙂 Thanks to the dedication and endless hard work of volunteers and DOC rangers kakapo are one of the success stories of this programme. When Mark and Douglas Adams filmed the first series 20 years ago there would have been less than 50 kakapo left in the world. We were a species teetering on the edge of extinction. Now there are 123 of my kind and while that doesn’t mean our future is secure, it does mean that we stand a better chance of survival. The hard work isn’t over yet, but the kakapo recovery programme is doing amazing things for the rarest parrot in the world and hopefully it means the world will never be without glorious, gorgeous, adorable kakapo. 

I hope you enjoy my star turn – don’t forget to tune in to Prime on Sunday at 8.30pm. You can also check out these websites for more information about how awesome I am! 

Lots of skraaaarks to everyone 

Sirocco. 

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Blue chip technology

 —  14/09/2009

Technology these days.. It’s all about Twitter right? or blogging, High Definintion, Bluetooth.. or some sort of fandangle GPS system that seems to do all the work for us. What happened to the traditional electronics? You know – circuits, soldering irons and LEDs.. All that stuff..

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