Habitat Projects Helping Cottontails in Connecticut

Connecticut

Making Habitat

The fact that Connecticut still has widely distributed populations of New England cottontails signals that there is a fair amount of habitat remaining in the state. However, conservationists aren't taking this situation for granted.

White Memorial Foundation, Litchfield County

If We Build It, They Will Come

Forty-five acres of renewed rabbit habitat and 83 brushpiles where wildlife can find cover: These are part of the conservation mix at White Memorial Foundation, where young forest will attract and support rabbits while educating people to the value of this key habitat.

Goshen Wildlife Management Area, Litchfield County

Land of Goshen, Land of Cottontails?

Out in western Connecticut there’s a 967-acre Wildlife Management Area where conservationists are doing their best to make life easier for New England cottontails, woodcock, ruffed grouse, and the myriad other wild creatures that need young forest.

Groton Sportsman's Club, New London County

A Sportsmen's Club Pitches In

On the Groton Sportsmen’s Club in eastern Connecticut – less than a mile from the Wyassup Block of Pachaug State Forest, and near the border with Rhode Island – club members and state and federal conservationists have teamed up to replace invasive shrubs with native ones while maintaining and improving habitat for New England cottontails.

Pachaug State Forest, New London County

Go Pachaug: It's Number One!

Biologists have long known that the Wyassup Block in eastern Connecticut’s Pachaug State Forest hosts a population of New England cottontails. To keep the habitat healthy and the rabbits happy, biologists and foresters teamed up to make new young forest on this state-managed parcel.

Cottontail Farm, Windham County

Legacy Project on a Family Farm

The small tracked machine rumbled up to a clump of autumn olive 15 feet broad and 10 feet tall. The shrub was one of many non-native invasive shrubs crowding an old pasture on the aptly named Cottontail Farm in eastern Connecticut. It was a misty morning in May, and birds called from fencerows and hedges. The autumn olive looked dense and bushy, but it wouldn't be that way after leaf-fall and in the winter, because it was an old shrub, open-grown and past its prime.