I didn’t get to see that for real but I caught the news report that evening.
I used to live in Sunnyside, the community just north of downtown Calgary, on the other side of the Bow River. While living there I saw quite a few critters that had made their way into town along the river. One morning as I was walking across the Louise Bridge into the downtown core, I noticed an odd looking log on the shore – looked kinda like a beaver. And then it moved – it WAS a beaver! So I stood there and watched it fiddling about for 10-15 minutes before a By-Law officer who was crossing the bridge stopped to check what I was looking at and explained that there are quite a few beavers living along the river, including a family right at Prince’s Island, basically dead centre in the heart of the city. I had no idea, and I’ve lived here most of my life. Since then, knowing what to look for, I’ve seen lots and lots of beavers and their dams all over the place.
Another time, while walking home late at night from the wedding reception of a cousin of mine, I was approaching the Centre Street Bridge, when I came across a stag, part way up the north hill, standing maybe 20 feet away, quietly munching on the grass. It paused to raise its head and have a look at me – it had at least a 10-point rack – then went back to what it was doing. Beautiful creature.
One morning when I got up and was getting my breakfast, I spotted a peregrine falcon sitting on a branch outside of my 3rd floor apartment window, having some breakfast of its own (a sparrow). Although I had seen our local peregrines in the sky downtown before (we have a couple breeding pairs around town), I had never seen one up close. I managed to snap a picture of it before it took off after being pestered by a couple magpies.
On a couple of ocassions, I’ve spotted our local bald eagles wheeling around in the sky near downtown.
We currently live further north, near Nose Hill Park, which is a massive natural park in north central Calgary. I’ve seen any number of deer and a couple coyotes up there over the years.
Twice I have seen foxes west of the downtown core, around the community of Dover. There’s one hill I know of in particular, near the entrance to the Inglewood Golf and Country Club, that has a fox burrow in it and the kits can be seen chasing around there every spring.
Last spring, down by the base of the Glenmore Dam, where I’ve been working the last couple years, we had a great horned owl family set up camp and I saw the two babies a couple times. Right close by, to the north at the Glenmore Athletic Park, there has been an osprey family living at the top of one of the light standards at the baseball diamond for at least five years that I can recall – they return every spring and rebuild the nest from branches found all around the area, then spend the summer zipping back and forth from the reservoir behind the Dam, bringing back fish for the young-uns.