Along about mid-summer, I suppose, the
Minnesota DNR announced to the world that the spring ruffed grouse
drumming counts were up some 57% from last year. They had to get word
out in time for folks around the country to plan their hunting trips
to The Land of 10,000 Lakes. A year before, the DNR told us the
drumming counts were up 25% higher than the year before that. That's
a heck of an increase in a two year period. Some would think there
must be a grouse under every bush.
A lot happens between springtime
courting and fall shooting. If there were a way to keep track of
brood survival into July I believe we'd have a more accurate idea of
what to expect come hunting season, but there are some things better
left a mystery. I don't pay much mind to spring drumming counts
because I'm going to hunt no matter what they say, though I hope they
serve a purpose more meaningful than selling licenses.
Well, it seems those who study and
report those findings are now scratching their noggins and admitting
the grouse season is nothing as expected. Everywhere I go folks are
saying the same thing, “There are no birds!” Of course that's not
true, but I have to say this is the kind of bird season that temps a
person to go fishing.
Despite it all, Gabby and I are
enjoying our time in the woods. OK, so we're not finding a lot of
grouse but we're finding some grouse every time out. I've been
following bird dogs hunting grouse for some forty years. It doesn't
matter if the bird counts are high or low, following an enthusiastic
dog in the autumn woods with a comfortable shotgun in hand is a
pleasure you take as it comes and don't take for granted.
Sometimes I think it would be neat to
be able to “catch and release” while hunting – to make a
successful shot over a nice dog, admire the bird, and turn it loose
to live on. Of course that's not possible and, after all, ruffed
grouse are wonderfully delicious. And when the grouse shooting is
slow, like this year, we usually find enough woodcock to keep things
interesting. Gabby loves it all, points her game beautifully, and is
a pleasure to hunt with. I love fall fishing, but October was made
for bird hunting.
And October is winding down, already. I
hope you're enjoying it as much as I am.
I haven't hunted in many years. The one thing I really enjoyed was a brisk October day walking along corn rows waiting for the pheasant to flush. Wonderful and thank you Al.
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by, Howard. It's all about the outdoors and we're lucky to get the chance. Happy October!
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