Every
spring we wonder where the woodcock are. Are they headed north yet?
Then come bird hunting season we wonder if “the
flight birds” are in? Woodcock splash,
A sure sign they are
around.
In
the spring the old timers will tell you the woodcock arrive about the same time
as the robins. “They eat the same thing” is what I have always heard. That means
earthworms. And usually that is about right. The woodcock arrive early, while
there is still snow on north facing slopes and in the shadows. So do the
robins.
About
a week ago our yard was inundated with robins. A dozen cluttered the lawn over
by the woodshed. Twice that number were in the field toward the vegetable
garden. Leaves still cling to one tree in our yard, a weeping crabapple, and constantly
the robins were flying in and out of its thick foliage. It seemed they were
everywhere,
The
next hunt, in the old cuttings up high on a hill, I found an abundance of
woodcock.
Pictures from New England grouse hunting....
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