By: Bears Butt

It appears that the Weasel and I are about to embark on another wild turkey hunt.  The fever has set in hard on these two men.  The Weasel has a tag in his pocket and a long week ahead waiting for his son’s coveted guided dream turkey hunt.  His blood is boiling with excitement and the only way to rid himself of the fever is to go out and hike up and down a bunch of 50 degree sloped mountains in the hot sun of mid day.

Today will fill his dream.  But will it fill his tag?  Only time will tell.  Having become a seasoned turkey hunter myself, I will put myself in the position as his “guide” and try my best to get him on a turkey.

After last weekend, I have learned a whole lot about turkey hunting.  You see, I am an observant man.  I have seen what it takes to be a guide.  I have learned from the best.  I watched 5 different guides and saw 6 different techniques played out.  One was like that of a mule.  Slow, quiet and deliberate.  One was like that of a gazelle, quick of feet and get it done attitude.  Another was like a patient mountain lion.  Observant of the surroundings and deliberate about his plan.  And still a fourth perhaps not so knowledgeable about the hunted beast, but learning as he went, with a positive attitude to learn to out think his prey.  And the last was a combination of the others.  Slow and quiet, quick when needed, patient and deliberate.

Which will I become?  It will probably be determined by the time of day.  Early means slow and patient, we have all day you know.  Why hurry?  Mid day means, we do have a goal and we must get that accomplished before it gets too late.  Late Afternoon is “Let’s go!  Time is awastin”!

I have also learned the fine art of calling.  Yelps, clucks, cuts, purrs and gobbles.  Are there more?  I have heard the put-putt-puttt-putttt of a gobbler as it relaxed from its full strut and drumming.  I have become a cunning predator…look out mr gobbler….you are about to meet the new Bears Butt!  No more mr nice guy here!

Later with pictures, I hope!

Bears Butt

May 8, 2012

Later on:  Sorry no pictures.  We had a nice hike in the woods.  A beautiful day but no turkeys.  I think I did everything right, but not a gobble nor a sighting.  Can you say “That’s Hunting?”  Maybe next time!

Bears Butt

later May 8, 2012

Written on May 8th, 2012 , Hunting/Fishing/Trapping Stories
By: Bears Butt

I can not help myself.  This is a video I took while my partner took a short nap.

 

SecondNightVideo

I hate it when I sleep through the best parts!

Bears Butt

May 7, 2012

Written on May 7th, 2012 , Hunting/Fishing/Trapping Stories
By: Bears Butt

I have been anticipating this story for quite some time and now it can be told to you.  I have just gotten back from one of the most memorable hunting experiences of my life.  You have heard and read about the United Wildlife Cooperative organization (www.unitedwildlifecooperative.org), I have mentioned it here before.  Well this past weekend, I spent with the guys from that organization and what a wonderful group of people they are.  I encourage each and every one who reads this to join that organization, it’s FREE, and if you are an outdoors enthusiast at all, this is THE group to join.  You will see as this story unfolds.

After getting the invite to attend and help wherever I could, the youth turkey hunt,  sponsored by the UWC and R and K Hunting Company.  I could see by the number of volunteers for this event that they could probably use another hand.  After all, more hands make lighter work.  I decided to ask Wapiti Dung if he would like to join me, if the UWC would agree.  Well, he did and they did and so off we went to the “party”.

Friday at 9 a.m. found us parked in the designated area of the camp.  A wonderful little place just on the outskirts of Peterson, Utah.  A place made from one mans dream and created for his family and friends to enjoy.  But it has become more than that.  It has become a very special place to many people and I believe this past weekend many more “friends” have found it to be included in their lives as well.  A place called the Whitear Recreation Center.

The Whitear family came into the area way back when (I could tell you but then it wouldn’t be a secret), became the owners of the land and as time went on, the family grew and grew and the Patriarch of the family decided it was time to take some of the farm land out of production and build this beautiful place.  I thank him dearly!

From the early days to the present and I think this marquee says it all.

As I toured Wapiti around the establishment, I could not help but notice the dedicatory prayer which was typed and framed on the wall of the building. 

While reading it I got a very warm and comfortable feeling about the entire place and the Whitear family.  But the one line of the prayer that really stood out for me read:

“We dedicate our lives and this building to Thee to be used in the service of one another”.

Later in the day we had the pleasure of meeting the man who made it all come to be,  Mr. Donald Whitear.    An aging man with the spirit of a much younger man, full of  p & v (if you know what I mean), a great spirit and humor galore.  It was a great experience meeting him.

As the day progressed, more and more people began to show up for this youth hunting camp and weekend event.  A lot of work had to be done and in rather short order as well.  And as we all know, people have interruptions and delays and such that cause things to not go quite as expected.  But it did get done and we did get on with the “show”.

Four kids were chosen to be at the event this weekend and when the powers of the UWC organization arrived, we found out one of the kids could not make it and had to cancel out.  That was sad to me.  But it made for an opportunity for another young person to come and play and it did not take long to find that person and get them on their way to the camp!

The UWC have lots of rules, and for this camp “safety” was pretty much number one.  Number two was to have “fun”!  So there was a meeting to explain the rules and to teach the youngsters a thing or two about turkeys and hunting them.

The kids were asked a lot of questions about turkeys, gun safety etc. and I must say, they responded with the right answers for the safety questions and had some interesting answers for the turkey questions.  Did YOU know the flap of what appears to be skin that hangs off the turkeys beak is called the “snood”?  Me either.

Next came the patterning of the shotguns the kids were to use.  Not only was it important to see how the shotgun patterns, but also to observe how the kids handled the shotguns and how safe they were with them.  All of the kids did an outstanding job in that category.

Well, the kids were ready to go.  And so they were next instructed on the guides that would accompany them and their guardian and to get themselves ready for the evening hunt.  They were quite excited at this time and quickly readied themselves for the hunt.

As for me and Wapiti, we had “jobs” to do.  And since our “boss” had not shown up yet, we took the opportunity to become “spotters”.  We had no idea what that entailed and so we winged it.  One of the guides offered us his pickup to drive to a vantage point and observe turkeys, if there were any turkeys around.  What we did not know was that if we saw turkeys we were to radio out our findings and the hunters would come “flocking” to the scene.  So as we proceeded to see turkeys, we enjoyed the view, thinking that when we got back at camp, we would tell them all about how many we saw.  I guess the important part was left out of our de-briefing.

Fortunately, one of the guides from the R&K Hunting company, was looking down into the same valley as we were, from a different angle.  He observed some of the same turkeys we were looking at and also, he saw two strangers about to cross onto his private property.  So he quickly dashed to capture these two strangers up and have them escorted off the property.  As he was quickly approaching me from behind, he realized I was “one of his own”.  He smiled and told me of his intent to punish me and have me thrown off the land.  He was a bit embarrassed, but quickly recovered.  He said he had radioed one of the guides and the hunter would be there soon.  NOW I get it.  When a spotter spots a gobbler, he radios out that he has one spotted and any hunter who wishes to try his luck at getting a shot at it is welcome to come and try.  That makes more sense than telling the group back at camp.  After all, the gobbler could be in the next county by tomorrow morning.

This is one of the views we had as “spotters”.

I loved being a spotter.  The guide and his young hunter soon arrived and took up a vantage point in which to “hopefully” bag this bad boy gobbler.  They snuck in quite well, set up and waited patiently.  This was the scene as it unfolded.

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The “kid” happened to be a young lady in this video.  She was so very excited to be so close to a live gobbler and was unfamiliar with the shotgun.  It had what is called a double pull trigger and she was thinking the gun wasn’t firing the shell and was too hard to pull the trigger to get the gun to go off.  Anyway, it was a complete miss and so she was able to continue to hunt the next day.  You can go on the UWC website, www.unitedwildlifecooperative.org and see the bird she finally did take.

What a blast Wapiti and I had.  Where else could you go and have the best of company around you, good food and smiles everywhere?  Everyone was helping out in any way they could to make these young people and their parent or guardian feel welcome and a part of it all.  Wapiti and I were to help out with the kitchen duties and cooking in general.  I think we did a pretty good job even though we tried to get fired, they didn’t fire us.  In fact they invited us back for the next weekend!  WOOPPPEEEE!!!!  This is the chef, Dan, and we all know Wapiti.

And to keep us all in order, they called in a woman to make sure everything went well.  I introduce Alisa.

And because this was all about the kids and them having a wonderful time, I think these pictures tell the story all by themselves.

Could it get any better?

Only if it was MY kid in the picture.  Remember this for next year when the UWC offers up a chance at a guided turkey hunt for a young hunter.  Join the UWC and help make a difference in our Utah hunting opportunities.  These guys and gals are really a boost we need here in this state.  Their cause should be your cause in assisting to help our wildlife, be it fish and or big game, prosper.

I can hardly wait until this coming weekend to do this all again!  Watch for the next posting probably on May 14th.

Until then!

Bears Butt

May 7, 2012

Written on May 7th, 2012 , Hunting/Fishing/Trapping Stories
By: Bears Butt

I suppose it was just a dream, but it sure seemed real.  I awoke around 2 a.m. with a desire to jump out of bed and make sure that my leathers and such were packed in the coach for the weekend event about to unfold.  My dream also showed the presence of “Sir Butt” and so I must assure his clothing is in the camp as well.  Who knows what might come to be.

I can tell you this old man is one excited dude.  It’s a feeling like I used to get when Utah had an opening season on fishing.  Can’t hardly sleep the night before in anticipation of dad waking us up at 4 a.m. to head for the hills.

More to be posted in a few days.

Bears Butt

May 4, 2012

Written on May 4th, 2012 , Hunting/Fishing/Trapping Stories
By: Bears Butt

You have read on here about the United Wildlife Cooperative organization, www.unitedwildlifecooperative.org, and them pulling all the stops out to give 8 lucky kids a chance at bagging a turkey.  Providing a guided hunt on private property etc.

Last night I was invited to a meeting at the property and was informed of some of the items that needed to be done to make this all happen.  I met a couple of the guides and some of the R&K Outfitters who are also sponsoring this event.

I am impressed!  Impressed is probably not the right word for this.  These guys are really pumped up to give these kids the show of their life and hopefully a chance at bagging a turkey.

We discussed a lot of things and made some decisions that we think will fit into the kids and their parents plans as well.  I can’t tell you everything, but I can tell you there won’t be any time for “lally-gagging” at this event.  They have it planned beyond planned!  Trust me on that.

After the jaw jackin, we went for a ride into the hills on part of the ranch where this event is to be held.  We were looking for turkeys getting ready to roost up.  I was with Mr. Dunkin, a gentleman about my age, who is with the R&K group.  We went to his home and loaded up his Polaris Ranger for our ride.  I don’t have a clue how many miles we covered in that little powerhouse of a side by side, but we covered a lot of ground.  Glassing meadow after meadow.  Looking for turkey sign where ever we thought there might be turkey sign.  That property is over 35,000 acres in size and covers from the valley floor to the top of the peak.  Snow still has the upper third covered and the lower portions are showing the new spring growth of the grasses.  The planted agricultural lands have yet to begin their growth.  The place is absolutely gorgeous.

Wildlife abounds in every direction.  Mr. Dunkin and I saw mostly elk and deer on our side of the mountain.  We arrived back at the meeting place about 9:30.  It was very much dark when we arrived.  In the parking lot were some of the other and they had seen a lot of game themselves, including turkeys!  These kids are in for a real treat!

I wish I could take this story with me for the next few days, but I won’t be able to.  I’ll just have to give you a blow by blow when I get back.  I’m leaving in the morning and won’t be back until sometime Sunday.  I can tell you this however, there are 4 lucky kids out there who are scheduled to come up tomorrow to begin their hunt and they are going to find a very special place, with some very special people pouring their hearts out to help them have a hunt of a dream.

And again, there isn’t scheduled much “dream time” in what I saw last night.

Bears Butt

May 3, 2012

P.S.

This just in.  Wapiti has volunteered to help the UWC with this event and the two of us have our assignments!  YES!

Written on May 3rd, 2012 , Hunting/Fishing/Trapping Stories
By: Bears Butt

Weasel and I hit the hills today in search of a wild turkey.  We did see one but not able to identify whether it was a hen or tom as it was flying.  Some turkey with a shotgun scared it up ahead of us.

We also saw two moose and one deer.  Hiked for  6.24  miles (according to google earth measurement).  Oh, ya and we discovered a geo-cache, but we didn’t have a pen to write our names as finding it.

So, unless you are very interested in more of the story, you have read the Readers Digest version already.

We got to the parking spot about 7:45, our little secret spot.  See if you can guess where we were from the pictures.

We decided to leave the decoys because we had no idea what we were in for at this place, we had never been there before.  So off we went.  Several different trails could lead us up and away from the vehicle.  We chose a lower trail as it lead us toward the river (hint).

Just out of sight where the river makes a slight turn are the two moose we saw.  As we proceeded up the trail we ran into these things, whatever they are.

They looked like bundles of small bamboo sticks taped and wired to the tree.  There were a total of 10 bundles.

Off we went up the trail.  It was a wonderful hike and it ended when the trail crossed the river and there was no way to continue without getting our feet wet.  It was not worth that and so we turned around and headed back down.  Around a nice little bend overlooking the canyon, we stopped for a welcome Kippersnack break.

Weasels like kippersnacks and crackers.

While there we decided to test out his Grouse Wing Camo.  Can you find the weasel in this picture?

How about this one?This one?

Down the trail about half way back to the truck we stopped for a quick breath and found a geocache.  It was cleverly hidden in a broken off oak tree that had a small hollow place and they had placed a small rock on top of the cache.  An ear plug holder that contained a single piece of paper with a few names of people who had found it.  We didn’t have a pen to write our names on it, so we just took a picture and put it back.

We had a great hike and fortunately we did see the one turkey.  But we know there are others in the area.

We are not sure when the next chance to get out will be but until then, we have high hopes on locating the wiley birds and bringing a couple home.

I hope you have had a wonderful National Fire Day!

Bears Butt

May 2, 2012

Written on May 2nd, 2012 , Hunting/Fishing/Trapping Stories
By: Bears Butt

OH BOY!  I can hardly wait for tomorrow to arrive.  The Weasel and I have plans to go turkey hunting in a secret spot and we have never hunted there before.  Our hopes are high, as usual.  We have heard good things about this area and are planning an almost all day of hunting.  I have to be back in time to clean up before a VERY BIG MEETING tomorrow evening.

The most exciting thing about tomorrow is the National Holiday name!  It fits right in with both of us getting our tags filled.

In my mind I see at least two toms all strutting and showing their tails to the ladies and dancing like crazy birds will do.  Weasel and I are hunkered near by in the brush with our shotguns pointed at them two birds.  We have already made the decision to both fire on the count of three.

One!  I’m aiming at the one on the left and he the one on the right.  As they come around in their dance, Two!    And then both of them stretch out their necks and give a big old gobble…Three!  FIRE!  BOOM!  Two guns going off with the report of only one!

Of course both birds are down for the count and we are high fiving and having our own party.

That’s right tomorrow is National FIRE Day!  Enjoy!

Bears Butt

May 2, 2012

Written on May 1st, 2012 , Uncategorized
By: Bears Butt

I have hit on a wonderful new sight for my muzz.  This baby is gonna take ALL the prizes at rendezvous!  I have on on lay away and will be picking it up very soon.  There will have to be some modifications done to my muzz, but I’m sure my good buddies will be more than helpful in getting those done.  I’m not very good at that sort of stuff.  I have only drill and taped one thing in my life and that fell off.

I’ll keep you posted on the entire thing as time goes on.

So, as a warning to each of you, you have time to fine tune your sights before rendezvous….I’m just giving you a heads up.  This sight is guaranteed to hit exactly where it is aimed…every time!

Bears Butt

MAY 1, 2012

Written on May 1st, 2012 , Just more stories

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