“I put up one on the 16th March 1840, when inspecting the
heather-burning on my moor, at Leny in Perthshire, which (contrary to
their usual practice) kept watching, and allowed me several times to
come within a hundred yards. I was at first surprised, but the
explanation soon occurred to me that it had young ones in the heather.
I had thus a good opportunity of noticing the commencement of its
change of colour. The head was quite grey, and the back nearly so;
which parts are the last to lose, as well as the first to put on, the
summer dress. I shot one nearly in the same stage, on the 22d November
1839. The only difference was that the whole coat of the former
appeared less pure. This is easily accounted for, as in winter the
creature, though recovering a fresh accession of hair, loses none of
the old, which also becomes white; whereas in spring it casts it all,
like other animals. Thus, by a merciful provision, its winter covering
is doubly thick; while, at the same time, being the colour of snow,
(with which our hills are generally whitened at that time of year,) it
can more easily elude its numerous foes. The same remark applies to
the ptarmigan.
“During a mild winter, when the ground is free from snow, the white
hare invariably chooses the thickest patch of heather it can find, as
if aware of its conspicuous appearance; and to beat all the bushy
tufts on the side and at the foot of rocky hills at such a time
affords the best chance of a shot. The purity or dinginess of its
colour is a true criterion of the severity or mildness of the season.
If the winter is open, I have always remarked that the back and lower
part of the ears retain a shade of the fawn-colour; if, on the
contrary, there is much frost and snow, the whole fur of the hare is
very bright and silvery, with scarcely a tint of brown. When started
from its form, I have constantly observed that it never returns,
evidently knowing that its refuge has been discovered. It will
sometimes burrow in the snow, in order to scrape for food and avoid
the cold wind, as well as for security. These burrows are not easily
discovered by an unaccustomed eye; the hare runs round the place
several times, which completely puzzles an observer, and then makes a
bound over, without leaving any footmark to detect her retreat. It is
hollowed out, like a mine, by the hare’s scraping and breath, and the
herbage beneath nibbled bare.
“When deer-stalking in Glenartney last autumn, I was quite amazed at
the multitude of Alpine hares. They kept starting up on all sides—some
as light-coloured as rabbits, and others so dark as to resemble little
moving pieces of granite. I could only account for their numbers from
the abundance of fine green food, and the absence of sheep; which are
as much avoided by hares as by deer, from their dirting the ground
with their tarry fleeces.
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