If you want to see and hear the things that occur at
sunrise and sunset, there is a limit to the times you can be in place to
capture them. So my high seat sessions can be pretty early in the early summer
months, there being a small gap between sunset and sunrise on the longest day
for instance.
It was a Saturday morning close to that date that saw me
in my newest high seat, watching over a strip of scrub at the southern edge of
Riddy Wood, often frequented by Muntjac and Roe but also an occasional
Chinese Water Deer. I was seated prior to sunrise and commenced my vigil, all
senses tuned in and scanning all around and even behind me. It wasn't long
before I had shared my tree with multiple small bird species including Wren,
Goldfinch, Whitethroat and Long-tailed tit. The Skylarks were high in the
brightening sky and the dawn chorus was in full swing, barn owls had also
silently cruised past me several times since my arrival.
As any hunter will attest, nature protects it's own and
flushing Pheasants, Wood Pigeons and other species will often give you away as
you tiptoe your way to a high seat or hide but just occasionally, they will be
your ally if you know what to listen for. In my experience, Wrens, Blackbirds
and Robins are amongst the best and this is how it works;
A few pictures from a bird hide. From top to bottom; Gold Finch, Gold Finch, Reed Bunting, Wren |
These small birds
will 'Alarm Call' if there is a threat or predator around, this could be an owl
or other bird of prey, corvids and other nest raiders, also squirrels and
foxes. For the hunter of small deer species (Muntjac and Chinese Water Deer
specifically) the little chestnut creatures moving through undergrowth can be
mistaken for a fox by humans and birds alike, so an alarm call can alert you to
the presence of a threat to bird life or something that you'd like to take home
to meet the freezer!
So it was on this day that a cacophony of alarm calls changed my scan to my right at quite close quarters and as I took a tighter grip on the rifle, motion in the tall vegetation soon had me zoomed in on a fox moving stealthily towards me on a path that would take him close in front of my seat, I mounted the rifle in slow motion and swung gently in the direction of his approach and as he paused to check the air, he took his very last sniff of anything as the bullet arrived. My chicken house is freshly empty on account of a visit from one of these fellows so I felt that I had done a service to the ground nesting species and every chicken owner (including me).
So it was on this day that a cacophony of alarm calls changed my scan to my right at quite close quarters and as I took a tighter grip on the rifle, motion in the tall vegetation soon had me zoomed in on a fox moving stealthily towards me on a path that would take him close in front of my seat, I mounted the rifle in slow motion and swung gently in the direction of his approach and as he paused to check the air, he took his very last sniff of anything as the bullet arrived. My chicken house is freshly empty on account of a visit from one of these fellows so I felt that I had done a service to the ground nesting species and every chicken owner (including me).
As peace returned, I settled back in to my scan and
turned my collar to the freshening breeze as the sun climbed in the sky. I was brought swiftly to my senses by the unmistakeable
twitch of a deer's ear in the densest patch of weeds, zeroing in on the
movement with my binoculars, I could see that what I had hoped would be a
muntjac was actually an out of season Roe doe, which I watched for ages with
the sun on it's back, it was a rich chestnut colour and I regretted not having
a decent camera with me to capture this magnificent little animal.
Although I wouldn't recommend fox as a tasty meal, (bitter spam is probably the best way of describing it), foxes yield all sorts of other useful materials. |
My morning was complete, more chores to do but I had seen and heard a great and memorable variety of wildlife which I enjoyed tremendously. Go on, treat yourself to an early morning wild life watch, you won't regret it.
MG
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