A Reminder about Safety while Hunting

Earlier this month, a 12-year-old boy shot his father in the head and killed him while they were out shooting prairie dogs near Seligman, AZ - not far from my stomping grounds. It's a sobering and realistic reminder that safety is a conscious act, just like we teach in our training courses. It also sounds like that boy was riding in the back of the truck and shooting out of it, which is not just unsafe but also illegal.

Please remember to educate kids and every other shooter around you about the firearm safety rules, as well as the laws regarding shooting and hunting.

News story is linked here:
http://www.grandviewoutdoors.com/predator-hunting/articlecontent/4/2013/4843/12-year-old-misses-praire-dog-shoots-his-father

Bobcat vs. Coyotes

I just realized how long it's been since I posted anything on this blog! I've been hard at work in the training business, traveling around the great state of AZ and beyond doing emergency response training, and unfortunately that hasn't left me with much time for predator hunting right now. I'll be headed out next week to close out the hunting season, and I'll post up some pictures from that afterwards, but in the meantime, here's a great video I ran across on YouTube from a trail camera. It shows a bait pile where a bobcat it happily dining when some coyotes show up - and the bobcat isn't about to just give up a free meal to ol' Wile E. without a fight.

Coyote Hazing . . . . seriously?!

The city of Boulder, CO has always been a safe haven for liberals and bleeding hearts, but this story literally made me LOL (did I just say that?!) as the city has now also become a safe haven for coyotes! Boulder has been plagued recently by coyotes, several of which have been quite aggressive, which has left city officials searching for a solution. "Oh geez, what should we do about all of these aggressive coyotes?" Well, I think that I have a pretty good solution, but let's throw logic out the window and throw tennis balls at the coyotes instead, which Grand View Outdoors reports is just part of the passive solution that the city is enforcing as a way to "haze" the coyotes into not liking humans: http://www.grandviewoutdoors.com/predator-hunting/articlecontent/1/2013/4557/coyote-hazing-program-under-way-in-boulder. And if you think that's funny, read the whole story over at the Daily Camera: http://www.dailycamera.com/news/boulder/ci_22402955/boulders-coyote-hazing-sees-eventful-first-day-new.

What is our country coming to? Sheesh.

Happy Hunting!

First fox turns into a triple fox!

A former Coyote Clinic student emailed me this story and pictures last week, and I wanted to share it because it's such an awesome story! He has been working on getting a gray fox for a while, and with a change of tactics and sounds that he picked up in the Coyote Clinic, he was able to not just get 1 fox, but get 3 within 48 seconds! I'll let Justin tell his full story:

Well I finally broke my curse and killed my first fox! It was the final stand of the morning and I decided to sit in a wash at the mouth of two smalll canyons. I set up the ecaller about 15 yards away from me and played some various birds in distress calls with no luck. At the 9 min mark I switched to Screaming Grey and within seconds saw a flash of something in the brush. A few seconds after that and there was a nice sized fox 30 yards away focused on the caller. I shot him with my 870 using #4 buck and he dropped. I quickly changed the sound to fox in distress and moments later a second fox showed up on the other side of the wash. He saw me turn towards him and he sprinted, I took a running broadside shot and he rolled. Turns out I had in error grabbed some 7.5 bird shot but at 16 yards it was plenty to make a humane kill. Well by now I felt like getting up and doing a victory dance but decided to change the sound to fox/rabbit and really push it. I am so glad I did becuase seconds later a third fox shows up and just stands there staring at the call wondering why it's not furry while I take aim and blast him. All total I went from 0 foxes to 3 foxes in 48 seconds! It was a rush!

I want to thank Glen (Rizzo) for the tips he gave me on hunting fox. He is the reason I switched to different fox vocalizations and kept calling after the first shot. I had heard that before but until I heard it from him I never really believed they would keep coming in.

 

 

 

Thanks for the story and pictures, Justin!

 

Happy Hunting!

 

 

 

I'll take the easy road . . . .

I have an uncle in Wyoming who sent this picture out to the family yesterday, and I wanted to share it. My uncle was plowing the snow on a road near Jackson Lake when he spotted this red fox with an American coot in its mouth trotting down the plowed area. He seemed to pay no attention to my uncle until he tried to get more pictures, and then the fox jumped into the snow.

Once my uncle passed by where the fox had left the road, he looked in his rearview mirror and the fox popped back onto the nicely paved asphalt and continued on his way. Guess after chasing down and nabbing a coot, this ol' fox wanted to take the easy road!

Thanks for the picture Charlie!

Alligator skull is finally complete!

It's been a long time coming (here's the original gator post back in August), but the gator skull is finally complete! I've been really busy lately with training and such, but I had some time today to get the gator skull all wrapped up.

This has been a fun project, even if it seemed to take forever, but I really learned a lot since this was my first gator. There were several differences between this skull and the mammal skulls that I am so used to cleaning, such as the type of meat, the smell (stinky!), the way that the bone reacts to the whitening peroxide, and the way that the bone dries. I have two more gators to clean, and this one was the smallest of the three, so I'm looking forward to seeing how the others go.

Happy Hunting!

Bird, Dog, Cat

Several weeks ago, a pigeon was messing around in my wife's garden, and then mysteriously dropped dead. ;-) Not one to let an opportunity go to waste, I realized that I had not cleaned a pigeon skull in the past - in fact, this is the smallest skull I have ever cleaned. It turned out really well!

Back in May at the Coyote Clinic, we skinned a coyote during the skinning demonstration that was provided by a former Coyote Clinic graduate. I was finally able to get around to cleaning the skull this last month, and thought it fitting that it should be displayed on the tire of my fur gettin' truck.

And I'm slowly working my way through a box of bobcat heads in my freezer, all of which were trapped last season. Here's a few of them that I finished over the last couple of weeks, with one particularly large skull on the right. I really like the way that the skulls reflect in the bumper of the fur gettin' truck.

More skulls are coming soon - the alligator is just about wrapped up (had a bit of a peroxide issue), and several nice mule deer bucks are being cleaned as of right now.

If anyone needs bobcat skulls, by the way, they are for sale. I'll also donate them to educational institutions, especially any that teach kids about responsible hunting or outdoor skills.


Happy Hunting!

BIG Diamondback Rattlesnake Skull!

A hunter that I know named Roger contacted me several weeks ago after killing a massive diamondback rattlesnake while out coyote hunting. He wanted to get the skull cleaned up, and would be in my neck of the woods, so I had him stop by and drop the head off.

 

 

When it came time to put the head in the beetles, I placed it in the palm of my hand to see just how big it was - and I have to say that this was a very creepy thing to do! I'm not scared of snakes or anything like that, but this snake's eyes were still open, and after seeing how long snakes can move around after they are dead, it just made me squirm a little. This is one big rattlesnake head!

 

 

After the beetles were done with the head, the real work began. The tough part about rattlesnakes is that their bones aren't really connected - they are mostly held together with muscles and such. So when the skull is cleaned, it completely falls apart! It's a pretty painstaking process to hold it all together just right and apply the appropriate amount of super glue where needed, especially when youa re trying to go for a certain position with the skull. Most of the time, this process can take over an hour. Here's the skull once it was completed:

 

 

Keep an eye out for those rattlesnakes when you are out hunting and hiking! Sneaky devils, I tell ya.

 

Happy Hunting! 

 

Choose Your Hunting Partners Carefully!

Every year, I read dozens of stories about hunters accidentally shooting other hunters, outdoor enthusiasts, and even game wardens. Most of these incidents occur because people aren't following the basic firearm safety rules, specifically knowing your target and what's beyond it. Sometimes it's a hunter who gets shot because he "looked like a deer", sometimes it's a game warden who gets shot because he "just popped out of the bushes and startled me", and sometimes it's a casual hiker or camper who gets hurt because they were in the wrong place where an errant bullet landed. Needless to say, most of these situations could have easily been avoided, but what's even worse about getting shot by a stranger is when you get shot by your own hunting partner.

Those types of shootings can also be avoided, again primarily by following the firearm safety rules, and also by keeping a sharp situational awareness. Camouflage is sometimes blamed for this, as was the case in the story that I read this morning from Michigan, which involved four duck hunters. Three of the duck hunters had decided to head back for the day, and the remaining hunter was not 100% sure of the route they took on their return. Due to his poor eyesight, he claims that he did not see his hunting partners, dressed in camouflage, when a duck flew between himself and his partners. He fired at the duck, and instead peppered his own hunting partners, who were treated for birdshot wounds to the neck but later released from the hospital. The condition of the duck is unknown, but I'll guess that he lived to fly another day. You can read the entire story here: http://www.mlive.com/news/flint/index.ssf/2012/10/three_people_injured_after_bei.html

My point is, be careful about the partners that you choose. Make sure that they understand the firearm safety rules - and this does not mean assume that they know them because they've been shooting for years / hunting a lot / in the military / etc. Discuss safety and safe lanes of fire - make sure they understand that no shot on an animal is worth putting a human life at risk. Also, make sure that your partner wants the same results from the hunt that you do. Whether you are laid back and hunting-for-fun, or a super competitive, gotta-kill-something hunter, you need a partner that shares your views and your desired results. Choosing the wrong partner can result in one or both of you not enjoying the time spent hunting, or even worse, can result in arguments. You also need to make sure that your partner(s) knows exactly where you are at all times! Whether you are in a bush, on a stand, or going to water a tree, anyone with you needs to know about that! Simple communication could have prevented several of the hunting accidents that I have read about already this year.

So be careful out there, and choose to hunt only with those who share your sporting passion and safe habits!

Happy Hunting!

Brand New Lessons and Old Lessons Re-Learned



I once heard someone that I respect say, "Anything you learn but can't share is wasted." To that end, I really enjoy taking new hunters out to get some predators in front of them, and this past Monday I had the opportunity to go hunting with a new predator hunter named Matt.

 

We got to the first stand at daylight, which in the past has been a stand that has really produced for me, as it is on private land. In the last year, however, one of the owners has moved onto the land, and that activity seems to have driven the predators along another path somewhere other than this small patch of land. As a consequence, neither the first nor second stand produced anything other than a few cows - cranky cows, I might add.

 

The third stand found me sitting on a hill overlooking the entire area while Matt hung close to my FoxPro with his shotgun, in hopes that anything we drew up the security routes close to the caller would fall to a load of #4 buckshot. After about 10 minutes of prey distress, I switched to pup distress, and when that failed to produce anything after a few minutes, I called the stand off. As I always do when I end a stand, I stood up slowly and surveyed the area, hoping to catch a sight of any approaching animals I hadn't already seen. As I scanned, I caught movement on a hill about 300 yards away - it was an animal in the shadows that appeared to be approaching the stand, but I couldn't make it out. I took a solid supported kneeling position, and rested my 2 MOA red dot on the general vicinity of the movement, waiting for an opportunity to identify the source. As the animal stepped into the sunlight, I made out the unmistakable outline of a coyote, and when it stopped to do its own survey of the area, I settled that red dot on the chest and compressed the trigger. BANG-FLOP - that coyote went down like a sack of wheat. As we made the long trek to recover the coyote, I realized that this was the longest shot I had ever made on a predator with my unmagnified red dot optic, which is the Primary Arms Micro Dot.

 

If you click on the picture below, you'll see a red arrow in the top left corner where Matt was sitting, a red circle nect to that where the FoxPro was, and on the hill to the right you will see a small red X - that's where I was when I shot the coyote.

 

Brand New Re-Learned Lesson #1: Always look around as you are standing up after a stand

Brand New Re-Learned Lesson #2: Shooting practice and training with your hunting firearms pays off

 

We were both excited to recover the coyote, and it was the first dead predator that Matt had seen up-close. Motivated by our success, we quickly moved on to the next stand, which found us at the bottom of a rocky canyon where we hoped to find some gray fox. As we set up, I told Matt to get ready for some fast and tight action, and then the calling began. Less than 2 minutes into the stand, I heard the BOOM of Matt's shotgun, and as I slowly scanned the canyon walls, I could see a gray fox quickly moving down the canyon towards us, despite Matt's gunfire. As the little fox came within range, the shotgun roared again, and then again. I called the stand off a couple of minutes later, and headed over to see how Matt how done. One dead gray fox lay about 15 feet from Matt, which was the first one that had responded, but the second gray fox has been "released back into the wild" (as we like to call it) for future use. The action had been fast and close-up, and Matt was super excited - he had just killed his first predator!

Brand New Re-Learned Lesson #3: Sit tight on stand, even after you shoot - predators aren't always scared away by a little gunfire
Brand New Re-Learned Lesson #4: Anyone can miss, even with a shotgun - practice with your firearms and be ready for fast action when hunting predators

 

 

We did a few more stands in that canyon, but to no avail, so we headed off to explore some new country. Hiking into another small canyon, we found ourselves in very tough terrain to hunt, so even though we gave it our best shot at another stand, we decided to continue on down the road after a really tasty lunch. For our first afternoon stand we setup in a big dry wash - it was perfect country to catch a coyote napping in the thick brush, trying to avoid the hot sun. As we settled into position, I decided to go back to using my FoxPro, but when I hit the buttons on the remote, nothing happened. Sometimes the line-of-sight issue can mess with the caller, so I stood up, but still nothing. I walked over to the caller, and discovered that while it was in my bag the speaker switch had gotten turned to off! Turning it back on, I headed back to my cozy little spot under a tree and the calling began. After several minutes of low-volume bird distress, I went to my favorite bird distress call, Lucky Bird, and in less than a minute there was a hard charging coyote headed right for the caller and decoy. The coyote's path would take him right in front of Matt, which was just as we'd planned. I lost sight of the coyote behind a small bush as he got within 2-3 feet of the caller, and then BOOM BOOM -Matt's shotgun roared twice, but before I could figure out what had happened, I saw the coyote headed right towards Matt! The coyote was literally charging straight towards him, but Matt still had 1 shotgun shell left and he dumped it right into the coyote's face - at around 15 feet! The dog went down hard, and since Matt was out of rounds, we ended the stand. Wow! What an event we had just witnessed, and Matt had just dumped his second predator! If you click on the top picture below, you'll be able to see all of the pellet holes in the coyote's face - it was quite a shot!

 

Brand New Re-Learned Lesson #5: Even if you have some issues getting everything setup just right, always play out a stand that looks too good to pass up

Brand New Re-Learned Lesson #6: With predator hunting, you have to be Ready for Anything!

 

 

 

After we left the dry wash, we found some seriously attractive bobcat country, but a couple of stands yielded nothing other than a few hawks trying to scoop up the caller, so we decided to call it a day. And what a day it was! One of the things that I like to tell all of the hunters that I hunt with at the end of the hunt is that every time I go out, I either learn something new or re-learn old lessons - if you're not learning, then you're not trying hard enough! Matt went home very happy, and there were plenty of brand new lessons and old lessons that were re-learned for both of us.

 

Happy Hunting!