I decided to put to use the bounty of the last hunt.
Ingredients:
Saddle of Cottontail Rabbit and liver (you can use the legs if cooking for more than one person)
Mushrooms
Diced Shallots
Green Onion
Butter
White Wine
Chicken Broth
Fresh Herbs- I used Chives, Thyme and Rosemary since that is all I had
Penne Pasta
Parmesan cheese
Dice the liver and saddle of the cottontail in bite sized pieces. Slice the mushrooms. Chop the herbs. Grate the cheese.
Cook the Pasta in salted water. Heat butter in a pan and add the diced shallots and green onions. When cooked add diced rabbit until half way cooked. Then add the sliced mushroom and herbs. Deglaze with the wine and broth. Reduce liquid to about half. Add cooked pasta and toss. Retain the cooked pasta water. Then add the cheese and toss. If the pasta is too dry add pasta water. Of course season along the way.
Monday, October 29, 2012
Saturday, October 27, 2012
How To Use a Bird Knife Gut Hook
Over the years I have been asked how to use a gut hook on a bird knife, I've even seen the same question asked on internet hunting forums. So I've posted this video to help anyone who is still looking for an answer.
Pluck the bird first and then follow the video.
Friday, October 26, 2012
Dry Years Equals No Big Coveys
The last few years, I guess I've been spoiled. Coveys of 50 to 100 quail were common for me even though most people were reporting little to no birds seen. I guess I just knew where the birds were and others did not. This year I wonder- if I'm not running into the numbers I'm used to, what are others seeing? Maybe nothing.
Morning Hunt
Today I decided to hit "The G" a little secret spot that seems only a few know about. When I reached the area I noticed a pickup truck with two dog kennels in the bed parked near the area. So I decided not to enter the area and hunt another. I left for CBF. When I first was introduced to this area, it was a gold mine. I once saw a covey of several hundred quail here. That of course was one of those glorious el nino years. Since then as the wet years have become fewer and fewer, the birds are harder to find. That being said the birds are still there, you just need to work for them.
After gearing up and heading to the field, Kaiser was getting birdy. Within the first 5 minutes a covey of 12 flushed not too far from where we parked. I managed to make a shot but had no luck. I saw them running and we went after them. We chased them, flushing out the singles but were unable to connect with any. We worked the field aggressively for several hours. No other birds were found. So we circled our way back to the truck. A pair of valley quail flushed I took the one closest to my left and shot. I saw the bird glide down into ground. I called the dog and made chase. I believe I hit him but it was not solid hit. I must have only nicked him with on pellet. The dry air made scenting difficult for Kaiser and we did not find him. It must have took off running. He headed to the Rover and headed into town for lunch as my Engel fridge was placed on a higher setting and froze our sandwiches.
Evening Hunt
After a horrible Mexican lunch, we headed back to The G. The parked pickup was no longer there but I wondered if he had blown up all the coveys already. There was only one way to find out. We geared up and headed out. After about a half mile we busted a few singles. My father managed to connect with one and called us over to help find the bird. We moved on and a group of four flushed wild. I managed to hit the right to left crosser at about 30 yards. Kaiser made the retrieve. This time it was a male valley. Continuing on for another quarter of a mile, a cottontail burst out of the sage brush, spooking the hell out of me and I took him with a shot from the modified barrel. Rabbits are always a fun target, not to mention great eating. Some of my upland buddies balk at the fact I shoot rabbits but I don't care. They of course are Lab owners but I have a versatile for a reason.
Today I decided to hit "The G" a little secret spot that seems only a few know about. When I reached the area I noticed a pickup truck with two dog kennels in the bed parked near the area. So I decided not to enter the area and hunt another. I left for CBF. When I first was introduced to this area, it was a gold mine. I once saw a covey of several hundred quail here. That of course was one of those glorious el nino years. Since then as the wet years have become fewer and fewer, the birds are harder to find. That being said the birds are still there, you just need to work for them.
After gearing up and heading to the field, Kaiser was getting birdy. Within the first 5 minutes a covey of 12 flushed not too far from where we parked. I managed to make a shot but had no luck. I saw them running and we went after them. We chased them, flushing out the singles but were unable to connect with any. We worked the field aggressively for several hours. No other birds were found. So we circled our way back to the truck. A pair of valley quail flushed I took the one closest to my left and shot. I saw the bird glide down into ground. I called the dog and made chase. I believe I hit him but it was not solid hit. I must have only nicked him with on pellet. The dry air made scenting difficult for Kaiser and we did not find him. It must have took off running. He headed to the Rover and headed into town for lunch as my Engel fridge was placed on a higher setting and froze our sandwiches.
Evening Hunt
After a horrible Mexican lunch, we headed back to The G. The parked pickup was no longer there but I wondered if he had blown up all the coveys already. There was only one way to find out. We geared up and headed out. After about a half mile we busted a few singles. My father managed to connect with one and called us over to help find the bird. We moved on and a group of four flushed wild. I managed to hit the right to left crosser at about 30 yards. Kaiser made the retrieve. This time it was a male valley. Continuing on for another quarter of a mile, a cottontail burst out of the sage brush, spooking the hell out of me and I took him with a shot from the modified barrel. Rabbits are always a fun target, not to mention great eating. Some of my upland buddies balk at the fact I shoot rabbits but I don't care. They of course are Lab owners but I have a versatile for a reason.
We moved on finding sporadic birds and rabbits but we were unable to connect with anymore. Conditions are dry and scenting is difficult for the dog. While Kaiser was on birds, he managed no points he did have a few unconfident points (one where he points but rather than being stiff as a board, he was wagging his tail). The birds were flushing wild and all my shoots were over 30 yards. For this early in the season that is odd. The birds we took were young and not mature holdovers but they are already wise enough to get out of town. It appears it's going to be a tough season.
Looks like this guy is feeding on seeds and greens. |
Thursday, October 25, 2012
It's Going To Be a Tough Year!
The old man and I decided to take a day and half hunting trip to my usual locations. We left here around 10am so that I could bypass all the downtown LA traffic. We made good time as I decided to drive around LA, although it was longer in distance, the lack of traffic saved us much in headaches and time. While reaching one of my honey holes, I noticed all the dirt roads that allowed access were now posted with "No Trespass" signs. Great. The only way to reach my spots legally, is to park on top of the mountain traverse ascend toward the public lands. Well having forgotten our sandwiches in the car, not having breakfast, and not being in hunting shape, and the combination of higher altitude air, I quickly gave up this idea after about a half of a mile in. We headed back to the Rover and I decided to hit another not as "honey" but good enough hunting hole.
The drive to this area from the honey hole is not far. We made it to to Joel's Spring and parked as we ate our sandwiches to fuel up. Within the first 10 minutes of the hunt Kaiser and I were on birds. A covey of about five flushed wild in a an area that kaiser was working. On my first shot, I managed to hit a female valley quail with my 20 gauge size 6 B&P F2 ammo out of my IC barrel of my Merkel 47e. She fell out of the sky like a sack of potatoes. Although some consider it too big, I've decided to start using size 6 shot for quail. By using it, I cripple less birds and most die immediately making the birds easy to find for the dog. I can then spend less time searching for a downed bird and more time actually hunting. Also if I run into chuckars, I will not feel undergunned. For the rest of the day we were finding singles or pairs. No big conveys. Most of these birds were smart, holding tight, and flushing behind a tree or other obstacle so making it impossible for a shot. We came home with only one bird this evening hunt. While driving out, as the sun was making its last appearance of the day, a covey of 15 quail flushed in front of the road toward the safety of their roasting area for the night. We made no attempt to go after them as we had only a minutes of light left. We headed to town for a nice hot Italian meal before we headed to out motel to rest up for tomorrow.
I always check the crops of the birds I take. Looks like this gal was feasting on Junipers. |
Tuesday, October 2, 2012
Boot Tip- Lacing Up
Lacing from the top down. |
Lacing traditionally from the bottom up. |
7/7/14 Video now added to clarify
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