Last night I joined a meeting with other animal enthusiasts, DNR personnel, and herpetologists to make a plan to protect some local, endangered salamanders. It seems that in the Wisconsin autumn, Eastern Tiger Salamanders trundle out of the bogs and fens, climb up to the higher grounds of the surrounding hills , tunnel down into the soil and wait out Old Man Winter. But in spring... well in spring a young salamander's thoughts turn to love, and they stampede down the hills in droves, back to the swamp to well...er... you know ...♫ Birds do it... bees do it...even educated fleas do it.♫ It's the circle of life....except for one small problem. Seems we pesky humans laid a highway between point A (the hill) and point B (the wetland) hence creating an epic, non-video, game of Frogger which, ironically, salamanders are really bad at and hardly ever win. So for a couple of weeks in March/April, depending on when they decide to raise their sleepy h...