The Bird Hunting Has Been "Hot"
First off, the grouse and woodcock hunting has been pretty good, let's say better than average, so far in 2018, but the hunting was also literally "hot" the last two days. Our hottest temperatures of the month in fact, and while it took its toll on us hunters and the dogs that actually do all of the work, it didn't seem to affect the bird hunting too much.
We had two good days of hunting, with the best action both days occurring in the morning hours when the woods were slightly cooler. With the temperatures peaking in the low to mid-70's both days, the mornings felt much cooler in the 60's when we began our trips in to the woods. Along for the journey behind bird dogs was Guy Minor, a veteran from last year, and a very dedicated woodcock hunter. Yes, that's right ... a woodcock specialist. Guy will certainly take grouse as well, but he relishes pursuing the little russet fellows.
Wednesday started out even warmer, with a heavy stillness to the 65 degree air. Rosie (left) got the call first and had a great two hours, moving five grouse and eight woodcock . The vast majority of the woodcock were pointed, but this was your typical "woodcock cover" - thick, thick, thick. Guy had a couple of chances, hooking up on one of them, but most just flushed away from us to be pursued another day. Rosie exhibited some great restraint, relocating slowly (almost slinking along) on a few of her points. It was great to watch as she continues along in her development as a bird dog. She even made a retrieve on her woodcock, a first for her. Last year she was merely pointing them dead, but she has apparently decided it is much more fun to pick them up and bring them to us.
Monty ran anchor yesterday and while the day was at its hottest (75+), he still did pretty well. We moved eight grouse we believe, several of which he pointed. One of these grouse made the mistake of flying down a tree line as Guy was emerging from the woods toward the road following one of Monty's points where a bird had flushed ahead of us. He picked up on it as it sailed through the woods and brought it down with one shot. Monty bounded in to the cover and brought it out a little later - the third dog that day to taste feathers.
Plenty of rain falling as I write this, with a drop in the temperatures and it looks like conditions will remain more seasonal as we go forward. Good news for us hunters and our dogs that are the stars of the show. We should also lose some of our leaf cover with this weather, which should increase our shooting percentages ... right?