Monday, January 19, 2009

Winding Down

I love to hunt new spots. The idea of taking what you have learned over time and applying it in a new scenario is very appealing, especially when you succeed. It makes me more willing to take risks, to hunt a spot that doesn't look particularly good from the road, or to explore places that aren't visible from the road at all, but perhaps look birdy on a topographical map.

I started at one such spot Saturday morning. The huntable land was exceeding a section and had two creekbeds running through it. I decided to hunt one creekbed to the boundary, then jump over a wheat field and hunt the other bed back to the truck.

Hunting the first creekbed produced some pheasants from the wheat field on the edge, but no quail. Hunting the wheat across, crossing fingers for chickens...

The other creekbed produced no birds; both had been grazed pretty hard and there wasn't much cover at all. Oh well...I bet only a handful of guys, if anyone, hunted that land this season. Back at the truck it was chow time.

I looked at a few other spots and nothing caught my eye, so I decided to hunt the tried and true for big birds. Here, Ike pointed birds, and held staunch as two flushed from the backside of the cover. When I arrived there was one hen remaining.

Then he started tracking another, which ended up being a rooster that got tired of running and flushed well beyond the dog.

Here, Ike points a covey of quail that landed in a thicket after Sage found them feeding along a creekbed.

Close-up...

Sage scales the tallest mountain in Kansas and enjoys the view...


On Sunday I decided to again explore for some new stuff. We did find one roost here, but were unable to locate the covey.

Ike after what must be his one-hundredth barbed-wire injury. At least this came during a retrieve...

I think he's pointing an empty bottle of Jack Daniels here...but moving on we found some new coveys for our efforts. I only got to hunt a little bit because my knee was killing me and Sage woke up carrying a leg. But I'm really interested to continue exploring this new area.



School is out for...ever.

4 comments:

Shawn K. Wayment, DVM said...

Jon...

Great story and photos! Thanks for sharing!

My brother has written a story that is soon to be published in "Upland Almanac" entitled "Roadside Revelations" which is a word he coined when you find a spot that you most likely would have passed up from the road because it looked like poor bird cover except a huge covey of birds just ran across the road into the spot! In Idaho, we've found many great spots to hunt year after year that way!

Nice looking setter dog!

Shawn

Jon Uhart said...

Shawn,

You probably know that the WIHA's get pounded pretty good in KS, not only from locals but from folks from all over, KS being a pretty popular bird hunting destination for folks east of the Mississippi, not to mention you greenies! ;)

For that reason the ones that look pretty good from the road get hunted all the time, and I think eventually the birds are pushed elsewhere. So, I like to hunt stuff that is easily overlooked.

Take it easy, Jon

Shawn K. Wayment, DVM said...

Jon...

If you ever want to take those beautiful setters into CO grouse country, let me know! I go every week during the season! Drop me an email...birddogdoc@hotmail.com

Sudeepta said...

Awesome photographs thanks for sharing.
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