By: Bears Butt

WOOOHOOOO!  The Central RAC unanimously voted to ask the Wildlife Board to make an action item of my proposal to the DWR!  That means two of the 5 RACs will make that motion and probably after a bit of discussion at the Wildlife Board meeting on Dec. 7, the others will join in.

A hearty THANK YOU to Wapiti and Edjukateer for joining me on the very long trip to Springville last night for the meeting.

I have to say this about the RAC people.  They have a very big job and only the State Employees get paid to do it.  They have representatives on the committee representing Sportsmen, Agriculture, Non Consumptive, Forest Service, BLM interests and several who just represent “US” the bulk of hunters, fishermen and outdoors people who are just who we are and nothing more.

They work really hard to find out what the people want and try to make decisions that are best for the majority.  They can only do that if people attend the meetings and speak up about how they feel on the subjects at hand.  So, if you don’t like the way things are being run, get down to a RAC meeting and put in your two bits.

Thanks for all the support I’ve been given in the effort to get more muzzleloader hunting opportunities out there for antelope hunters.  It’s only the first step in a very long process, but my hope is it will be on the 2014 big game application.  Keep your fingers crossed!

Bears Butt

Nov. 9, 2012

Written on November 9th, 2012 , Uncategorized
By: Bears Butt

Thumbing through the latest Ducks Unlimited magazine and reading the great stories about shooting limits of big ducks in all sorts of hunting environments, my mind could not help but wander to my own shooting inabilities.

Here these story tellers tell about shooting their limits in just a couple of hours and on my last two outings I had plenty of opportunities to do that as well.  However, as most of you know my wing shooting abilities are about as good as, well lets just stop talking about it.

As I thumbed through the book here popped up an ad about a devise that is designed to help the shotgun shooter properly get his head down on that stock and align the barrel with his target.

So, I got up from my reading and came to my computer and looked up the site.  It somehow snaps to the rib of the “single barrel” shotgun and forces the shooter to aim and see a single green dot when he is properly mounted on the gun.  Any sign of red and you are not on it the way you should be.

It also said that 40% of  shooters are “left eye” dominant.  I found that amusing.  I will use that at the next Un-Turkey shoot.  And unlike my friend Magpie, will not attempt to shoot a shotgun in a manner not recommended by the manufacturer or common sense.  In other words, I will not try and shoot my shotgun left handed to see if it would improve my clay bird hitting abilities.  Instead I will accept my one to four bird hits and continue with my life.

Also on this site for this sight, I found a video that was quite cute and to the point in trying to sell the thing.  Two young girls who couldn’t hit the broad side of a barn, using the devise and both of them holding up a pheasant that appears they had taken.  And as all computer videos go, on the right side of the screen appears many more videos, some of which are on the same or similar subject to the one I just watched.  Again amused, I clicked on the one I have listed here and thought you just might want to watch it.  It too is cute and I hope you “get it”.  Copy and paste please.

Wish me luck tonight at the Central RAC meeting!

Bears Butt

November 8, 2012

 

Written on November 8th, 2012 , Uncategorized
By: Bears Butt

The 2012 Presidential election is over………My guy didn’t win……Did America win?    Time will tell.

We all know by now that Obama has four more years to do something and I sure as hell hope it’s in a positive way.

This morning is “the day after the election day”….so what has changed?  We awoke from our nights sleep.  Those who have jobs most likely went to take care of whatever they do, while we retired or unemployed sit in front of our computers and type or play games or surf or whatever.  I see no change from yesterday.

On a flip side, if you can show your voter registration and your “I voted” sticker, there is a restaurant offering you a FREE Dinner from 5 till 10 p.m. today, in Jacksonville, Florida.  You have to pay for your drinks from the bar however and the bar will remain open until the last customer leaves.  They have room for 200 people so get there early!

On a down side, the stock market opened very low this morning.  All my money is tied up in cash, so it doesn’t effect me.

Ok, now that it’s over, we don’t have all those political ads to contend with, only the signs stuck in the ground everywhere we go.  How long will it take those responsible for putting them all out to pick them all up?  What do they do with all those plastic signs anyway?

If you have some of those signs and want a place to dispose of them, bring them to me, I have an idea for a few of them.  I don’t want 20,000 of them just a few, like maybe 100.

What’s my idea?  For one, maybe I could make up some “deer crossing” signs and place them strategically in the Crawford Mountains for the upcoming hunt.  Perhaps cut out some duck silhouettes and paint them up all ducky looking and use them as decoys.  Maybe some of my famous (or not) cooler can saver dividers.  Or put them on the trapping shed like shingles…that would be cool.  Maybe I do need a few thousand of them afterall.

So, for you reading this, cheer up if your guy didn’t get in.  In four more years the “bad guy” will be gone and out of mind just like Bill Clinton is for most of us.  Stock up on some ammo and go buy yourself a remorse gift, like a new 45 auto and a leather holster.  I like that.

Bears Butt

November 7, 2012  Don’t forget to wish No Grimace a Happy Birthday today!

 

Written on November 7th, 2012 , Uncategorized
By: Bears Butt

Many, many years ago this could have quite possibly been a reality holiday, but today it would be really hard to pull it off.

National Marooned Without A Compass Day.  Do they even make compass’ any more?  I have a small one that I was given a couple of years ago by my friend Gatlin, and he said as long as I have it close by I can still find my behind (of course that wasn’t exactly how he said it).

With all of today’s technology GPS units, phones with GPS, cell phones in general and towers on top of nearly every mountain.  How on earth would anyone be able to get far enough away from some land mark to even remotely get lost?

Oh, I just re-read the holiday…not lost…Marooned.

And so I went in search of the definition of “Marooned” and boy did I get an eye full.  Most definitions said to be stranded, abandoned or however you get there, alone on an island.  But there was another place that said you were considered Marooned if you took in too much of a good thing, either drink or smoke, and you were so “marooned” you could do nothing but sit there in your own little world until some of it wore off.

So, let’s get back to the holiday at hand.  National Marooned Without a Compass.  By most definitions you really wouldn’t have any problem, afterall how big is this island you are stuck on?  Does it really matter to you if you go North or South, East or West?  Pretty soon you are going to hit the beach and then you will have to go left or right or just sit down and dig it in your own little world.  The bottom line is you are stuck there and a compass would be of no value what so ever.

If you suddenly find yourself  “marooned” by the other definition, the use of a compass would again be of no value because you probably could not even focus on the compass, let alone tell which direction the little pointer was pointing and for sure you would not be able to get up and walk in any direction.

Well, besides being our day to vote for elected officials, let’s go one step farther with it and Maroon the Moron we know deserves to be Marooned!

Bears Butt

November 6, 2012

Written on November 6th, 2012 , Uncategorized
By: Bears Butt

Today was Monday, not anything real exciting going on.  I picked up all the leaves in the yard, vacuumed the house and made ready for supper and still there was plenty of time for something else to do.

I had wanted to go on a little afternoon duck hunt even though it was a blue bird day.  I just could not get last Friday out of my head.

Well after making lots of calls and finding myself the only one with time to go hunting, I decide to heck with it, I’m going to go.

I don’t like to hunt alone and this trip was sort of a Reconnoiter trip, more than a hunt.   I took a 5 gallon bucket, my shotgun and a box of shells and headed out.

In the swamp I walked along slowly making notes of the increase in the water around the area.  Where Weasel and I had hunted last Friday it was at least 2 inches deeper.  I had waded through lots more water getting out to that spot than we had last week.  Things are looking up.  OH.  And I saw some geese sitting in the same place Weasel and I had seen them last week.

Well it was nearly 2:30 p.m. and only about 3 hours till closing time.

I sat on my bucket and watched the birds fly around, landing ever so much closer to where I was hiding.  Soon there was a flock going to cross over my hiding place…I jumped…lead the bird and popped the cap…Down he went…a nice male Pintail.  I sat back and waited until the birds settled down and then went out and gathered my trophy.

Well, long story short, I shot 14 shells!  14 shells!  Crazy huh?  I did not have any decoys out and still they offered me 14 chances to shoot.

I ended up with 2 birds.  And one heck of a memorable afternoon of hunting.

More fine eating!

Bears Butt

Nov. 5, 2012

Written on November 5th, 2012 , Hunting/Fishing/Trapping Stories
By: Bears Butt

No Grimace and Baby Boys Dream Hunt is coming up fast.  With that I have to admit I have been spending some time making little tokens to give away.  Each one takes a little over an hour to produce and I have to do it in steps.  Some steps take longer than others and after awhile it gets really tedious.

Here is where I am at right now, each is a little different than the others and if you had a choice which one would you choose?

One

Two

Three

Four

Five

Six

Seven

Eight

Nine

Ten

All made from scratch from the ring to the printing.  Well, I didn’t make the little deer heads or the beads.

Bears Butt

November 5, 2012

Written on November 5th, 2012 , DREAM HUNTS
By: Bears Butt

This one has been around for quite some time, but some of you, like me, may not have heard about it.  Again it is an emergency thing.

So, you find yourself without lights.  You can not locate any flashlights or candles, or you have exhausted the batteries or used up the candles and still the power is out.

Maybe you find yourself on a camping trip and the battery dies in your trailer.  Whatever the scene you do have a can of Crisco shortening, a string and some matches.  Thank God you have those things.

Tie a big knot in the end of the string.  Use a long stick and push the string down through the center of the can of Crisco (or other solid type cooking oil in a METAL can).  Push Crisco up against the string to keep it standing up.  Now light the string.

The string will burn down until it hits the Crisco and then the oil will begin to melt and soak into the string.  The hole you made with the stick will eventually fill with melted oil and the string will burn like that of a candle, mostly burning the oil and slowly burning the string.  This type of emergency candle is said to burn over 40 hours continuously.

Now, if you need a source of heat to cook with.  You can push several strings down into the Crisco and light them all.  Suspend your pan over the top of the fire and cook whatever you need to cook.

Unlike a wax candle the fire from the burning string will not emit black soot, but burns cleaner.  It is said that there is no odor from this burning machine at all and my sources say it is safe to use indoors.  I’m sure one would have to worry about using up all the oxygen in a small space using it, so be careful with that.

So, if you find your can of Crisco has gone rancid DON’T THROW IT AWAY, make a candle out of it and mark it accordingly for the emergency you hope never causes you to have to use it!

Bears Butt

Nov. 4, 2012

See you up to the Un-Turkey Shoot that starts today at 10 a.m. sharp!

Written on November 4th, 2012 , Uncategorized
By: Bears Butt

Boy my luck in buying wading boots is terrible.  You no doubt read about my buying some VERY expensive (to me) heavy duty boots from a company back in the South East and they ended up leaking so I had to send them back.  They did finally send me a replacement pair but I have yet to try them out to see if they leak or not.

Anyway, I picked up a pair locally while I waited for the expensive ones to come back.  They saw me all the way through the trapping season and into and through the ditch digging time on the farm during the spring.

Now, when I want to go duck hunting they leak!  They have cracks all around where the top portion fits the bottom portion of the boot.  The area where they fold when you pull the tops of the boots down over the bottom of the boots about knee high.

February to November!  You would sure think a boot that cost over $70 would last at least one full year.

In my haste to make them ready for another duck hunt I smeared some “fixit” stuff on the cracks in hopes that they wont leak next trip out.  Then I looked up the warantee on the internet…I blew it…they have a one year full replacement warantee if I want to try replacing them at the store I bought them at, or sending them to the main company.

The Weasel has the same issue with a pair he bought at the same time.  I’m not sure of his brand of boot but his issue is even worse than mine.  His cracked down the entire front of the boot, on the lower section!  And his boots were fully opened and hanging out of the sun in his garage.

What is going on with our brand name companies here in America?

Frogg Toggs what is going on?

Bears Butt

November 3, 2012

MAJOR EDIT!

I just received an email from Frogg Toggs company in Alabama and they are going to authorize me to return the boots for a new pair.  Even though I have smeared fixit stuff on the cracks.

Good for them!

Bears Butt

November 5, 2012

Written on November 3rd, 2012 , Uncategorized
By: Bears Butt

Early in the week the weatherman was calling for 10 to 20 mph winds, overcast and an ever so slight chance of rain on Friday.  This is always an exciting forecast for me in the event I can go out and chase some ducks and so I set up a date with Brother Bob to go out and do just that.

As the week progressed, the weatherman changed the forecast and made that arrangement for Thursday….bummer…I had other plans for Thursday.  And so it was, Thursday was a perfect day to head out into the swamp and I watched it blow and knock down leaves and stay cloudy and more leaves fell and more wind blew.  It blew from the South most of the day and then it turned from the North and then from the East and then from the South again…I was dreaming all day long about the ducks flying everywhere.  Visions of the sky being black with the birds as they dropped into the decoys, fighting the wind as they came in and hovered over the decoys making shooting them so easy, seven shots equal seven birds.  Dream on big boy.

About Wednesday Bob developed a bad problem with his leg and cancelled out on the hunt.  No way he would be able to walk the distance from the ATV to Colmer Island, which is where I spent a lot of time last year hunting.  Well maybe next week.

On Thursday watching all the wind and clouds and doing my dreaming I called the Weasel to see if he would like to go hunting on Friday….he said he would!  I was a happy guy!

So as night fell the winds were still blowing and I settled into a deep sleep while dreaming about the hunt the next day.

Up early and at the coffee pot…made two sandwiches for lunch and made sure everything was packed and ready for the hunt.  Coat, boots, water, shotgun, shells, atv with gas…everything is in order.

We had planned a “not so early start” and I picked the Weasel up at 9 a.m. and off we went.

As I peered out the windshield on our way to the swamp, I was seeing a perfectly calm, blue bird day.  Not a day one would normally consider for a duck hunt.  But when you are facing staying home and raking leaves or sitting in a duck blind swatting mosquitos, what would your choice be?

We found ourselves in a very nice spot where we kicked up a few geese and some ducks.  They were sitting in very shallow water and because we kicked them off we figured if we set up there they would eventually come back.  As we sat there and the ducks began to filter back I noted the path they were following and told the Weasel we needed to be farther out into the water.  After an hour of frustration and not being able to draw the birds in close enough for a shot we picked up and moved farther out.

The weasel has big feet and on our trip out into deeper water, his feet decided he needed to stay in one spot, while his brain said to keep going and suddenly his boots were filling from the top down as he went to his knees in the ankle deep water.  Not a good thing to be feeling so early in the day.  He managed to scramble up without taking in the entire lake and since it was not a very cold day, decided he would continue to hunt, wet feet and legs and all.

We set up in a very nice little spot and perched our butts on top of the 5 gallon buckets we had brought with us.  A good thing to have at this point.  It did not take very long before the ducks started trickling into our area.  Most of them came in as singles or doubles and for some reason they were moving at a pretty good clip.  I say that because I was having a heck of a time getting on them and keeping up with their path and most of my shots were going behind them.

The Weasel on the other hand was doing a pretty good job of hitting them.

Aside from the 12 duck decoys we had out, we also put out a few goose decoys more as “confidence” decoys than anything else.  After all there wouldn’t be any geese come where we were anyway.

After a couple of hours of sitting there and having a few ducks wing in and keep us interested in the hunt, we suddenly realized a flock of geese were actually coming our way.  We hunkered down to become one with our buckets and here they came right into us.  They made a turn at the last second which kept the Weasel from having any sort of a shot and I dropped one with my new little 20 Mossburg.  Bonus!  One goose!

The day progressed and we shot many times.  I had ducks flare in my face, so close you could smell their ducky little breath.  The Weasel had similar shots at the winged creatures and pretty soon I was sharing some of my box of shells with him.  We each had only brought one box of shells because we knew we would not need the extra weight on such a blue bird day.  About an hour before the season actually ended, a nice big pinny came swooping over from my side of the blind.  With my last shell in the trusty little 20, I put the bead right on his beak as he peeled in from my right and made a slight turn toward us…BLAM!…and my shot cup cruised right past his tail!  DANG!  It flared slightly upward as the Weasel blasted him with his last shell and he tumbled into the water.  Hunt over!  No more shells.

We had a time walking back to dry land what with the extra weight of a bunch of ducks and a goose, but we made it without incident.

Bottom line…well you count them:

5 ducks for the Weasel, one duck and a goose for the Butt

Not bad for a blue bird day in the swamp.

The shooting Gods were with us today.  Lots of shooting and not a whole lot of hitting.  It was a very fun day afield and I hope we get to do it more very soon.

Thanks for the hunt Weasel…oh and the shooting lesson as well…5 to 1!  On the other hand remember big headed Weasel, I lent you four of my shells!

Bears Butt

Nov. 3, 2012

 

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

A wonderful day to celebrate the National Holiday…it must involve food!  And it does!

National Deviled Egg Day!  I just love deviled eggs and so soon after Halloween too.

There are traditions in the family that must never be broken and one is Rut Runners Deviled Eggs!  No matter the party, she serves up THE BEST deviled eggs…Yummy!  I wish I had one right now.

So, her recipe is a secret, but I found one on line at Food Network dot Com and it lends itself a bit of a twist over Rut Runners, and I only post it up on here because it had over 200 reviews and maintained a 5 of 5 rating, so it must be pretty dang good.

Traditional Southern Deviled Eggs

Paula Deen

Recipe courtesy Paula Deen

Show: Paula’s Home CookingEpisode: Southern Favorites

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Rated 5 stars out of 5
Total Time:
25 min
Prep
15 min
Cook
10 min
Yield:
14 eggs
Level:
Easy

Ingredients

  • 7 large eggs, hard boiled and peeled
  • 1/4 cup mayonnaise
  • 1 1/2 tablespoons sweet pickle relish
  • 1 teaspoon prepared mustard
  • Salt and pepper, for taste
  • Paprika, for garnishing
  • Sweet gherkin pickles sliced, for garnishing
  • Pimentos, for garnishing

Directions

Halve 7 eggs lengthwise. Remove yolks and place in a small bowl.

Mash yolks with a fork and stir in mayonnaise, pickle relish, and mustard. Add salt and pepper, to taste.

Fill egg whites evenly with yolk mixture. Garnish with paprika, pickles and pimentos. Store covered in refrigerator.

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7 eggs?  Give me a break!  At least do 21 and triple the ingredients!

Bears Butt

November 1, 2012

Written on November 1st, 2012 , Recipes

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