utah yote
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I was driving down a dirt road last fall and stopped to look across a sagebrush flat with higher terrain on the other side. The higher terrain looked like a good place to make a stand.
When walking through sage brush you can pretty much double the estimated distance from point A to point B. There is no straight line. I just wasn't into it that day. I almost got back in the truck and drove on. I decided to go thinking I might learn something.
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At the base of the hill I'm surprised to find a totally hidden narrow flat bottom wash with steep sides that ran for 3 miles. Coyotes were using it like a highway. I decided to trap the wash that year instead of calling. I found a way in with an atv where the wash crossed a dirt road and did pretty good until winter really set in. I just don't do frozen traps very well.
I also learned the area was rich in volcanic class and signs of the first hunters in North America.
I have great admiration for those ancient people. The ability to make tools for survival using volcanic glass cast upon the landscape from exploding volcanoes thousands of years ago.
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This spring was the key to their survive. Without it they move through the landscape without a trace.
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I can imagine the people that made those tools and lived by the spring would at night listen to the sounds of the ancestors of the young female the came to my jack distress and ended her short life not far from the steep sided wash where she was born.
What trace will we leave behind? I usually police my brass but I made a conscious decision to place it by a piece of obsidian. I like to think I have something in common with them but I don't know.
For the record I do not remove anything from public land. Just not right.
When walking through sage brush you can pretty much double the estimated distance from point A to point B. There is no straight line. I just wasn't into it that day. I almost got back in the truck and drove on. I decided to go thinking I might learn something.
vvv
At the base of the hill I'm surprised to find a totally hidden narrow flat bottom wash with steep sides that ran for 3 miles. Coyotes were using it like a highway. I decided to trap the wash that year instead of calling. I found a way in with an atv where the wash crossed a dirt road and did pretty good until winter really set in. I just don't do frozen traps very well.
I also learned the area was rich in volcanic class and signs of the first hunters in North America.
I have great admiration for those ancient people. The ability to make tools for survival using volcanic glass cast upon the landscape from exploding volcanoes thousands of years ago.
This spring was the key to their survive. Without it they move through the landscape without a trace.
I can imagine the people that made those tools and lived by the spring would at night listen to the sounds of the ancestors of the young female the came to my jack distress and ended her short life not far from the steep sided wash where she was born.
What trace will we leave behind? I usually police my brass but I made a conscious decision to place it by a piece of obsidian. I like to think I have something in common with them but I don't know.
For the record I do not remove anything from public land. Just not right.