The geese are sorely destructive to the autumn-sown wheat; the farmer
welcomes the sportsman from selfish motives, as well as from his usual
hospitality, when he sees him, gun in hand.
The wild-geese are nearly all of one variety (_Bernicla Canadensis_); a
few white ones (_Anser hyperboreus_) appear now and then, prominent
among their gray brethren by their snowy plumage. Wild-ducks come next,
and by the end of the first week of November the sportsman's carnival
is in full swing. First come the mallard and his mate (_Anas boschus_),
in small bands; next follow the whistling and the common teal
(_Querquedula cyanoptera_ and _Nettion Carolinensis_); then the pintail
(_Dafila acuta_) in great bands; following these, the wheat-duck, or
gadwall (_Chaulelasmus streperus_), in multitudes; then, at a short
interval, the redhead (_Fuligula Athya Americana_) and the black duck
(_Fulix affinis_). These stay with us all the winter, as do also the
wood-duck (_Dix sponsor_), and until the crocuses cover the wild ground
once again. We have the snipe (_Gallinago Wilsonii_) in our
marsh-lands, but not in large numbers, and one specimen of the great
solitary snipe has been killed.
The snipe have a curious instinct for knowing exactly how many one
piece of marsh will support. Near this house is a wet corner, fed by
springs and also by ditches. The extent is about an acre; it is covered
with rose-bushes and alder-shoots, and with rushes. In this are usually
three snipe, never more. Several times each winter we have cleared the
three out, but in a week or so successors fill their places.
[Sidenote: _FLIGHT-SHOOTING._]
Our favorite sport in winter is "flight-shooting"--killing the geese
and ducks as they fly round the swamps at evening, preparing to settle
for their night's feed. This comes in after the day's work is pretty
nearly done. Mounting our ponies about four o'clock, we canter off to a
big swamp about three miles off. Through this flows a little stream,
whose water swells with the winter rains into two little lakes. Long
grass and sedges cover the ground, and a good many patches of reeds
give shelter.
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