Outdoor pastimes of an American hunterRoosevelt, Theodore
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Outdoor pastimes of an American hunter
Roosevelt, Theodore
Hunting -- United States; Hunting -- West (U.S.)
worked his way thirty feet up the tree in his effort to get at the
bobcat. Lambert shot the latter with his revolver, the bobcat dying
stuck in the branches; and he then had to climb the tree to get both the
bobcat and Skip, as the latter was at such a height that we thought he
would hurt himself if he fell. Another bobcat when treed sealed his own
fate by stepping on a dead branch and falling right into the jaws of the
pack.
At this camp, as everywhere, the tiny four-striped chipmunks were
plentiful and tame; they are cheerful, attractive little animals. We
also saw white-footed mice and a big meadow mouse around camp; and we
found a young brushy-tailed pack-rat. The snowshoe rabbits were still
white on the mountains, but in the lower valleys they had changed to the
summer pelage. On the mountains we occasionally saw woodchucks and rock
squirrels of two kinds, a large and a small—_Spermophilus grammurus_ and
_armatus_. The noisy, cheerful pine squirrels were common where the
woods were thick. There were eagles and ravens in the mountains, and
once we saw sandhill cranes soaring far above the highest peaks. The
long-crested jays came familiarly around camp, but on this occasion we
only saw the whiskey jacks, Clark’s nutcrackers and magpies, while off
in the mountains. Among the pinyons, we several times came across
straggling flocks of the queer pinyon jays or blue crows, with their
unmistakable calls and almost blackbird-like habits. There were hawks of
several species, and blue grouse, while the smaller birds included
flickers, robins, and the beautiful mountain bluebirds. Juncos and
mountain chickadees were plentiful, and the ruby-crowned kinglets were
singing with astonishing power for such tiny birds. We came on two nests
of the red-tailed hawk; the birds were brooding, and seemed tame and
unwary.
[Illustration:
STEWART AND THE BOBCAT
From a photograph, copyright, 1905, by Alexander Lambert, M.D.
]
After a week of this we came to the conclusion that the snow was too
deep and the weather too cold for us to expect to get any more bear in
the immediate neighborhood, and accordingly shifted camp to where Clear
Creek joins West Divide Creek.
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