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Skunks in the High Mountains -An Indicator Species?

During my twenty years living at 6500’+ in the Absarokas east of Yellowstone National Park, I’ve rarely seen evidence of skunks. Sure there are plenty of striped skunks in the Bighorn Basin which is at 5000′ with irrigated agricultural lands. I’ve been using trail cams since 2008. In all that time I captured one skunk in October 2012 near my property which consists of sparely covered limber pines on the grassy shelves with Douglas firs climbing along the mountainsides. I tracked that same skunk in fall snow. That was the extent of sightings or tracks and that was over fourteen years ago.

2012 capture of a skunk on an old Bushell camera

In 2023 and 2025 I captured a striped skunk on my cameras. They always surprise me when I get even one capture. My assumption had always been we are just too high (most of the valley is above 7500′. All three of these captures were at the front of the valley at around 6500-6800′ and open sagebrush/limber pine habitat. I just didn’t think they could survive our cold snowy winters.

But today I had an incident with a striped skunk (to be described in depth later) that made me read up a bit on skunks. Referencing Mammals in Wyoming by Clark and Stromberg, striped skunks, as I thought, prefer habitats characterized by mixed woodlands, brushy areas and open fields with broken wooded ravines and rocky outcrops. They are inactive during winter, living off of their stored body fats. They might remain in a den for up to 118 days and undergo mild “hibernation” called torpor, not a full reduction in body temperature and might come out to forage in winter. Plus up to 80% of all skunks don’t live to be a year old. What eats them? Owls (are a main predator as they have limited smell) badgers, coyotes, mountain lions, bears, bobcats and foxes.

Two video captures of skunk in my basin. First one if 2023 May; The second is October 2025.

Although Clark and Stromberg don’t give an altitude range limit, they are probably uncommon above 7000′. Yellowstone National Park notes there are uncommon sightings as most of the Park is 7000′ and above. Occasionally they are spotted around thermal areas like Mud Volcano or the Buffalo Ranch is which in Lamar Valley, a lower elevation (around 6400′). In Small Mammals of the Yellowstone Ecosystem author Donald Streubel also notes that raccoons in the Yellowstone Ecosystem is spotty “confined to river and creek bottoms that contain cottonwoods” and is Wyoming has rarely ever been recorded above 7200 feet.

The only time my dog has every had a skunk encounter (and he is good at seeking and finding small wildlife) was in an large meadow at 5500′ by a stream in July. He got sprayed really good. I thought maybe he’d learned his lesson, but having had experience with past dogs, seems like they never do.

So today it was a surprise when Hintza did have an encounter with a skunk at around 7600′ though not what I would have expected. I like to hike in early spring in a small drainage that feeds into a large sagebrush meadow. The drainage is fed by a spring that runs this time of year from snowmelt. Working my way up the drainage, steep on both sides, there was no water, a result of one of the driest winters we’ve ever had in Wyoming. Hintza was sniffing vigorously under a large juniper shrub. I figured he had a bead on a vole or something similar. Then I saw him pull out a small carcass, about a foot long. I called him over and he came with it in his mouth. When I saw what it was, I yelled at him to drop it. It was a dead striped skunk, not decomposed at all, not predated upon. The animal had obviously simply curled up under cover of the brush, maybe even had a winter den underneath and died. Hintza had proudly pulled it out, ready to chomp down.

Hintza’s skunk that he found today

Horrified, I called him to me and the musk smell was permeating the air and the dog. I figured he had it on his face and chest just from contact because it couldn’t obviously spray him. I didn’t realize dead skunks still have that musk odor. Reading about it, apparently the death rattle and decomposition process causes the scent sacs to rupture, releasing a massive concentration of the scent.

I hiked with the dog to 2 other small nearby drainages, but now the odor, which was masked before, now permeated the entire valley. I’m betting that skunk had been in a shallow den. Once Hintza dug and carried him out, the whole odor that was contained now wafted everywhere.

Lastly, I have to wonder why I’m starting to see more skunks. In the last 5-7 years, our winters have dramatically warmed. Where it once never got above freezing for months, usually starting around Thanksgiving (just since I moved here 20 years ago. Before that my old time neighbor who grew up here, born 1926, told me the first snow is always by September 16), now the entire winter is about freezing and thawing. This last winter temperatures were persistently in the 40s and 50s.

We have to start thinking of the effects of a rapidly changing climate on wildlife. How reduced snowpack, drier winters, hotter summers will affect our ecosystem, their habitats, and what changes we can make that will help wildlife adapt. Perhaps our little common striped skunk is an indicator species.

Hintza in March. Snow at 10K and dry everywhere else

The Health of the Land

With the warm temperatures, the December snows are melted off in most places around here. Because of that, some friends and myself ventured into some high areas that are usually inaccessible this time of year.

The Absarokas and elk

The Absarokas and elk

A glorious day in the high 50’s (how strange for ‘winter), we began the hike without snowshoes.  Sometimes we had to venture through large drifts briefly.  Lots of elk sign but no elk visible.  This is an area where I know a large herd of elk overwinter so I expected to see them at any moment.  As we approached the high meadows, about 250 elk moved down into the valley below and up to the meadows on the opposite side.

Elk

As we watched, two wolves called back and forth from the cliffs above the elk.  Interestingly, the elk continued grazing uphill in their direction as they called to each other.  Clearly, these elk were not disturbed by the wolves presence.  I have always maintained that wildlife are more in tune with each other than humans are with them.  After a while of howling, the wolves went on their way, making distance between themselves and the herd.  Those weren’t the calls of hungry wolves and somehow the elk knew that.

elk moving up the hillside

We moved on and came to a large herd of over 30 ewes, lambs and young rams grazing.  A band of about eight rams grazed on a meadow beyond.  A second herd of over 250 elk was working their way up the hillside.

Bighorn sheep

 

Bighorn sheep

 

Ram group

Ram group

On the way back through the willows, four moose were relaxing and munching.

What a brilliant day and great sightings.  I was especially happy to see all the bighorn sheep we have this year in our area.

Moose mom and male calf

Moose mom and male calf

An afternoon hike in April

The snows are melting, early, and we don’t seem to be getting our usual spring wet dump of moisture.  These spring snows are what the eastern side of the Absarokas depend upon for their real moisture.  The winter snows are dry, while these spring snows put a lot of moisture into the ground.  But the high country still has snow and the rivers aren’t running much yet, so that means the elk are still hanging around.

The other day I took an easy hike up beyond a ridge.  On the way I spied a herd of over 500 elk, fattening up on new grass getting ready to drop their babies in the next few weeks.

Down below a moose and her yearling passed by.

This pond usually has Sandhill Cranes but not today.  I’ve heard them a few times and seen them flying.  Today only Mallards were enjoying the reflection of the snowy peaks.

One of the most interesting features in my valley is old volcanic sulphur deposits.  From my limited understanding of geology, the Absarokas were formed by active volcanism from 53 to 38 million years ago.  The Absaroka volcanics are more than a mile thick, and this volcanic activity is not related to the Yellowstone hot spot which is much more recent.  (Yellowstone’s first eruption occurred only 2 million years ago.)

There are several interesting sulphur deposits, but my favorite has a little creek associated with it.  During the spring, the creek crosses the road, the water turning a cerulean blue.  As you climb towards the area with the deposits, the creek turns milky white and smells distinctly sulphurish.  Unfortunately, the water is as cold as the snow melt that supplies the creek.

Sulphur deposits. Nothing growing

At the deposit area, there’s no greenery on the hillside, and the few hearty trees growing there are stunted.  The hillside also shows evidence of a massive slide in the past.

On this hike I spied something I’d never seen before. Not that they weren’t maybe there before, but there were these unusual ‘lumps’ of raised sulphur (I have no idea what the technical term is).  When the snow recedes some, I’ll climb the hill and inspect them better.  Could they be evidence of something active happening underneath?  I keep hoping for a warm creek to swim in.

Volcanic mounds. Are these evidence of new activity?

East of Yellowstone lies the Absarokas–Crow Country

East of Yellowstone lies the Absarokas, the Big Horn Basin, and the Big Horns.  To the southeast lie the Wind Rivers.  These were the original lands of the Crow peoples.  This is where I live. Below is a wonderful quote from a Crow Indian chief about 200 years ago.  If you stay here, you are in the Center of the Universe.  At the Center, things happen as they should and you will fare well, he says.  Wow,  two hundred years later and this is my experience too!

Big Horns from the Basin

 

“The Crow Country is a good country. The Great Spirit has put it in exactly the right place; while you are in it you fare well; whenever you go out of it, whichever way you may travel you fare worse.”

“If you go to the south, you have to wander far over great barren plains; the water is warm and bad and you meet with fever and ague. To the north it is cold; the winters are long and bitter and there is no grass; you can not keep horses but must travel with dogs. What is a country without horses?”

“On the Columbia they are poor and dirty, paddle about in canoes and eat fish. Their teeth are worn out; they are always taking fish bones out of their mouths; fish is poor food.”

“To the east they dwell in villages; they live well, but they drink the muddy water of the Missouri – that is bad. A Crow’s dog would not drink such water.”

“About the forks of the Missouri is a fine country; good water, good grass, plenty of buffalo. In summer it is almost as good as the Crow Country, but in winter it is cold; the grass is gone and there is no salt weed for the horses.”

“The Crow Country is in exactly the right place. It has snowy mountains and sunny plains, all kinds of climates and good things for every season.”

“When the summer heat scorches the prairies, you can draw up under the mountains, where the air is sweet and cool, the grass fresh, and the bright streams come tumbling out of the snow banks. There you can hunt the elk, the deer and the antelope when their skins are fit for dressing; there you will find plenty of white bears and mountain sheep.”

Absaroka high country

“In the autumn when your horses are fat and strong from the mountains and pastures, you can go down into the plains and hunt the buffalo, or even trap beaver on the streams.”

“And when winter comes on, you can take shelter in the woody bottoms along the rivers; there you will find buffalo meat for yourselves and cottonwood bark for your horses, or you may winter in the Wind River Valley, where there is salt in abundance.”

“The Crow Country is in exactly the right place. Everything good is to be found there. There is no country like the Crow Country.”

Arapooish, also known as Chief  Rotten Belly around 1830.