Big brown rats: take a bow
Covered'nsap, it's a favorite pastime in Mass., everytime something starts doing well people start calling them "rats", doesn't matter if it's deer, moose, turkeys, bear, coyotes or fishers. It's a perverse habit handed down from generation to generation. Mass. has gone through a major conversion of agricultural land back to forest over the last 60 years or so. Everything's coming back strong with the forest, pretty soon they'll be calling trees rats. The other thing people forget is that before europeans landed in good old Mass the landscape was fluid, beavers dropped trees, made ponds and drowned chunks of woodland. Beavers aren't sacrosant, they're just part of the landscape, they're here to stay as long as there's woods and rivers. It has nothing to do with "enviro-wackos", it's reality. By the way, ever fish a beaver pond for native brook trout? Sweet! Next time you see an old beaver meadow with standing dead trees filled with Great Blue Heron nests you can thank Mr. or Mrs. "I'm a Rat" Beaver. Love those big brown rats! Yep I grew up in and live in Mass.
I'm sorry about the favorite tree damaged by the beaver. A tree can be taken down by wind, struck by lightning, eaten by fungus, chewed to powder by beetles etc. etc.. If the tree doesn't make it plant 6 more for your great grandchildren to swing off of. I was just looking at a Lombardi Poplar hybrid the other day that was tall!!! only ten years old. Plant a few of those by the river and you'll be swinging off one in no time.
-moss