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2011 / 2112: Seventh
Season for Cisco
– 2nd (last) for Elbert; Introducing "Farrah"
The birds started to molt in early
April of 2011. That ends the 6th season.
The previous season log can be found at Cisco's
6th Season
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& Cam2.
Cisco in Katy, TX, hovers - January 2011- In my opinion
this picture by
Bob Dalton is one of the very best taken of Cisco ever.
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Ms. Elbert in Abilene, Texas, January 2011 (Photo:Bob
Dalton) The
beautiful photograph above was the cover photo of Bob
Dalton's World of
Falconry, Issue #7, July
2011. Below is a picture by George Nalbandian taken in
September, with
Elbert's having a starling on my fist. She had
molted into her
stunning adult plumage. Unfortunately, MsE got very
aggressive, and I
had to release her on 11/18/2011.
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New Harris's hawk I acquired from Keith Denman right after
the NAFA
meet. I call her Farrah.
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Elbert at her best, with a starling, a month or two before
I released
her.
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3/21/2012 – Season Finale
An
email
to Lynne Holder:
Vegetation
is
just exploding. I’ll bet I picked up ten chigger bites (or
spider or poison ivy) on Wednesday. Cisco soared over the
woods,
the Barbary went over the horizon, and Farrah chased just one
squirrel. I tend to write my journal in my head as I go
along. For a few minutes, it was, “Cisco was last seen
soaring
off, mostly unencumbered, with only his anklets, a tail bell,
and a
loosely fitting Track Pack carrying his transmitter. I’m
sure
he’ll do well in the wild.” Then I heard his bell.
He
really doesn’t like to wander too far…….
An
email
to Jeff LeCompte and Matthew Mullenix, edited slightly for this
entry:
I’m
calling
it good. Vegetation with lots of poison ivy is growing
all over the place, the HH caught a pregnant rabbit last
Saturday, and
I’m running out of steam. Wednesday in about five hours
of
hunting, I picked up a bunch of chigger bites, and none of the
hawks (I
flew Mike’s Barbary) caught any game. Farrah did the
only
chasing, trying to catch a squirrel in the heavily leafed
woods.
I started last August, early season hawking with the
red-shouldered hawk, picked up a very nice female HH over
Thanksgiving,
and caught a lot more game with my hawks than I expected to,
especially
given the drought. In Amarillo on the way back
from Vernal,
Cisco chased and caught his first jack rabbit, a six pound
black-tailed. Two chases, one kill. Since 12/20,
the day of
the HH’s first catch, Cisco and Farrah were neck and neck in
putting
game in the freezer, with 22 head between them, mostly rabbits
and
squirrels; it was roughly 50/50 mix, with a couple of cotton
rats
thrown in. I’m looking forward to flying Farrah next
season. Other than the fact that she hates everybody but
me she’s
a great hawk and a sweetheart.
3/17/2012 - "I don't know how a hawk can catch a rabbit in
this stuff"
So said Jim Ince,
just seconds before Farrah grabbed a cottontail that ran
upwind along
the thick brush by some RR tracks in Bellaire. The best
looking
rabbit flight from her yet. Of course as Jim modestly
pointed
out, we would have caught nothing without Jim's fine job of
flushing
those rabbits. Actually it's true - Jim was up on the RR
tracks
and the rabbits didn't want to run up there and across to the
other
side.
Earlier
in
the day, in the woods, Farrah had some good squirrel flights,
but
couldn't connect. Then the day warmed up and she became
less
interested. Joe Philabaum was with me in the morning.
I had
a veterinary appointment at 1:00, so hunted until I had to
leave.
The HH has been favoring her left foot. Wiegel and
I have
looked at it several times, but haven't seen anything.
Dr. Mark
Peckham concurred that there was
nothing obvious, but
told me to keep an eye on it. Farrah sits on her right
foot about
90% of the time. I needed to get Cisco to the vet anyway
- a
follow up from some treatment for internal parasites.
All was
negative with the float, as was Farrah's. I was in
Bellaire, so
called my friend Jim. I hung out with him and Carol for
a while
and then called my apprentice, Daniel Rasi; he told me
that his
RT, Alice, had caught a rabbit by some RR tracks in Bellaire
today.
"Tons of rabbits," Daniel said. I asked if he
minded if I
gave my hawks a shot at it. No.
Jim
wanted
to go hawking, so we headed over to the spot, not more than
ten minutes
from Jim's house. We flew Farrah first. Cisco had been at
the high
end of his hunting weight this morning; he rode hooded in the
car most
of the day. Upon release, the HH followed us along for
just a few
minutes before we flushed a rabbit, not seconds after Jim's
not too
prophetic statement. She shot after it, chasing it
upwind in
breeze. Farrah flew hard and fast, catching the rabbit
which
didn't dart into the protective brush that runs along this
strip.
A great flight with some distance to it. I traded her
off with a
huge chunk of rabbit - it was so large that I had
to coax
her the fist. Normally she's on the fist instantly after
her field
portion. We headed back to the car. On the
way back
we flushed another rabbit, which she started at, even with her
immense
crop. "There's Cisco's bunny!"
I
put
the Harris' hawk back in her box, and got Cisco ready.
It was
breezy. He flew to some power poles and followed
loosely for a
bit, then saw a wild RT. This always results in a
delay.
Cisco flew about a quarter mile away, got things
settled and came
back. He started following a rabbit ahead of us and
had a nice
flight with a near miss. We proceeded along farther,
when he
suddenly headed back toward where we started.
Initially I thought
it may be another RT encounter, but no. I found him
looking
intently into the brush below, and flushed a rabbit.
It took off
into the wind, but this time ran out wide, along a wire
fence.
Stress. Cisco handled it perfectly, catching the
buck
cottontail under the wire fence, without any harm to
himself. A
great day. Daniel showed up, we chatted briefly, and
headed back
to Jim's house.
3/12/2012 - After work
cotton rat
for Cisco
I took my mother with me today. This is the first
post-DST
hunt; I no longer have to take a hawk to work with me, since I
have an
extra hour to hunt. We went to Gold Fire, and parked in
front of
the church. The nice folks there even brought some
coffee for
Mom. A month or two back I gave a woman there a tender
young
cottontail, which Cisco caught earlier that evening.
Cisco flew to the trees, then across the ditch, almost
self-hunting,
but really he was following a swamp rabbit and I was lagging
behind
getting my gear. He settled in following, and flying
from T pole
to trees, and back. Recently he has begun using the very
tall
power pole by the tollway, and has taken several rabbits from
its
top. This is new behavior for him. I think the
last time he
flew up there was six years ago late one evening. Now he
knows
its value. Today there were few rabbits around. I
flushed
one while he was atop the power pole. He pursued, but in
a three
stage descent. It was obvious the rabbit had found
cover, but the
flight was pretty. At the north end of the field he
found a very
large cotton rat, which I let him eat.
I now had little time, since he had a full crop. After a large
cotton
rat, I figure I have about twenty minutes of hunting before I
need to
get him secured on my fist. I walked along the ditch on
the north
side; he followed on all right, and put in one long flat
pursuit, but
then it began to get late. I called him to the fist, and
let him
eat a chick.
You can barely see him on the top of the power pole - he
has caught
several
rabbits from this perch this season.
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Eating his cotton rat
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3/11/2012
-
How Farrah Got Her Groove Back (from an email)
Farrah, an enthusiastic squirrel chaser, has been in a
slump.
As good as she looks chasing squirrels, the last catch
was in
early January. This season has been slumpy anyway.
Yesterday at
De Soto, Cisco grabbed a big swamp rabbit. The rabbit
barely
screamed, but handily kicked off the hawk within about 20
seconds, and
escaped. Cisco rarely loses them like that, but it does
happen.
He has caught
two
squirrels in the last two weeks.
This morning I fed the Harris' not expecting to hunt today
given
the nearly constant rain we've had. Late in the day I
changed my
mind; the weather cleared a little, and even if she weren't
red-hot,
she would get to fly. She weighed in at 828 grams, more
than 1/2
ounce heavy, but a lot of that weight was DOC and mouse
breakfast.
I took her near the park where she hunts squirrels.
The
creek had overrun its banks and I could barely get in with my
vehicle.
I released the hawk and Farrah spotted a squirrel
immediately.
She chased it around in the trees using her
close-engagement HH
style. Today the advantage was to the hawk. The squirrel
couldn't
bail out of the tree because there was too much water below,
so had to
stay in the branches. The squirrel jumped from a high to
low
branch, and the brief delay it had moving after the jump was
all the
hawk needed. She grabbed the squirrel and parachuted
down
immediately. Right into a foot of water! She held
the
squirrel under water, and when I pulled it out with her on it,
she had
a good solid grip on the head. This is her ninth kill,
and fourth
squirrel this season.
3/3/2012 - It's the
kill, not the
flight
An email to Rob Evans
in
response to his asking if we'd be hawking out near him:
Shoot - missed you and we were out
there
most of day. Cisco caught a squirrel - didn't even see
the
flight, and we spent most of afternoon tracking Daniel's big
'ole PFRT.
She finally settled east of the park in those trees and
Daniel
manged to coax her down. My car is messed up -think it's
a short
in the ignition, but will maybe take the HH for some rabbits
out your
way. Will borrow my old Taurus from Mom. Farrah
has some
foot issue, favors the left most of the time, but I see no
nasty
looking inflammation. Will take her to vet's next
Sat. and
keep her away from squirrels in meantime. Her foot
issues may be
why she dropped two squirrels last week. I don't know
when I'll
head out your way, but will call. This may end up on my
site............
Atul Chopra and wife, Haley, met us at Denny's this
morning.
Farrah has been getting some R&R so we took Cisco. He
was a
little too efficient, catching a squirrel across the creek, with
no
view of the flight. I found him under a bush with the dead
squirrel. There were few squirrels in the woods today, but
he
found one. We spent a good four hours chasing Alice, Daniel's
RT.
She wanted to soar, but stayed within about a mile radius of the
woods.
An assortment of pictures..........
Cisco with his invisible squirrel on Saturday
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Farrah in my backyard on Saturday
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Matthew Mullenix with Jeff LeCompte's RT, called Alex
(Jeff LeCompte)
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Jeff with Alex (Matthew Mullenix)
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Farrah last season with swamp rabbit (Keith Denman)
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Dart with a cotton rat Friday (Lynne Holder)
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Chris Manzano's very efficient RT, Chaos (CM)
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Another picture taken next day (CM) |
Bill Rinehart's intermewed western RT (called Jaguar) with
cottontail
(CM)
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Yet another picture of Alex in Louisiana (Jeff LeCompte)
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2/26/2012 - Sunday
Squirrel - a
long day for Team Cisco
Today's hunt was the
antithesis of yesterday's. In the woods behind Ron
Wilson's house
on Saturday, neither hawk was very good. The Harris' was
too
heavy, flying at 818 grams, and repeated some behavior that
she pulled
earlier in the week. This is her driving squirrels out
to the
spindly branches in the trees, where they would be vulnerable,
then
flying off. She did that twice on Tuesday. After
she
repeated it again on Saturday I decided it was weight related.
The RT,
also a little heavy at 931, was about to take a squirrel, then
spotted
a wild red-tail on the horizon. Off he flew and that was
pretty
much the end of his hunting, though he put in a feeble chase
or two
afterwards. Mostly he sat in trees showing little interest in
squirrels.
Both
birds were
at weight today. Farrah came in under my target (810) at
about
800 grams, which is the high end of where Keith flew her last
season. Cisco was at 928 this morning, so I planned an
afternoon
hunt. I took the HH to the woods; she never looked
better.
She pursued squirrel after squirrel and soon grabbed one, but
lost it
as she hit the ground with it. Discouraging, but her
pursuits
were thrilling. She was panting hard at times.
Mike Wiegel
called asking if I wanted to join him and Nancy for
lunch. I
decided it was time for a break so headed back to the
car. On the
way, minutes later, Farrah caught another squirrel, but also
lost this
one as she hit the ground with it. This is a hawk with a
grip
comparable to a red-tail's. I couldn't believe it.
After
lunch, I took Farrah to some woods near the restaurant; I
didn't see
any squirrels, but apparently she found one. She quit
following,
flew off and crashed into the vegetation. She returned a
few
minutes later with blood on her foot (mostly from earlier tree
abrasion) but there was a small fresh puncture wound on the
fat part of
her big toe. That was it. I fed her up, treated
her feet
and headed home to get Cisco.
The RT
was
excited, obviously ready; he now weighed 922. Mike
Wiegel, who
wanted to come along, met me at my house. We drove back
to the
same woods where Farrah caught the squirrels earlier
today. Cisco
exploded into the woods, finding the first squirrel about 50
feet from
the car. After a number of attacks, the squirrel bailed
out into
the ground vegetation and disappeared. Cisco entertained
us for
the next hour with some interesting and close chases, but it
began to
look like he would also go home without a squirrel. He
was
panting and beginning to tire. One of his nearest misses
was
spoiled when a wild red-shouldered hawk hit him in the middle
of his
stoop at a vulnerable squirrel. That was one I believe
he would
have captured otherwise. This RT is nothing if not
persistent,
and he finally got a squirrel just where he needed it.
He smacked
it about 30 feet high on a branch and quickly parachuted
down. I
held my breath momentarily as he hit the ground hard with it,
though
Cisco has only lost one squirrel in six seasons of squirrel
hawking in
this situation; this wasn't the one. At the end of a
long day
Cisco salvaged the hunt.
In terms
of
flights, this was a great day, but I am a little concerned
about Farrah
and her footing. She much prefers chasing squirrels to
rabbits,
though she seems to be a good rabbit hawk. Farrah needs
to
improve her ability to hold squirrels. Keith caught a
lot of fox
squirrels with her last season, but she got chewed up a little
on the
last day of the season. She has only caught three
squirrels with
me, all in one week in early January. Her aerial skills,
and her
ability to corral the squirrels are impressive. But she
needs to
figure out how to use that crushing grip of hers. I will
keep her
weight down in the low 800's - that certainly made a
difference today.
A tired Cisco with his squirrel. I have my knee on
the pole,
pinning the squirrel so Cisco won't wander off with it.
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Cisco finishing off the head
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2/19/2012 - Triple Play
on Bob
Bunnies
My apprentice Daniel
put me onto a new field where he had seen rabbits. The
rabbits
were there and I put Cisco out first. He flew to the top
of a
power pole; below him was a disabled transformer. He
began
watching the rose bushes, then flew out over the field,
hovering and
wheeling. It was the most beautiful flying, followed by a tear
drop
stoop, and the capture of a small rabbit. From here on
out, these
will be called Bob Bunnies, in honor of my friend, Bob Dalton;
he likes
to give me grief about the size of Cisco's rabbits. See
hand
illustration below. That is the size of a Bob
Bunny. Cisco
gobbled the hapless creature down, and I put him in hawk box
in car.
Next up
was
Farrah. She was flying at 831 grams today, and flew to
same pole
but landed on an insulator below the top. I was very
uncomfortable, even with the transformer disabled, as there
was still a
hot line there. She flew to my fist for a mouse and we
then began
to chase rabbits around the field. We ended up back
where we
started, and flushed another Bob Bunny, caught and
eaten. A
rabbit that can be eaten by a 831 gram female Harris' can't be
too big.
At
Lowe's
shopping for a lamp a few hours later, I got a call from Lynne
Holder. You guessed it. Dart and Lynne's dog, Max,
had
teamed up to catch yet a third one. A big day for Team
Cisco with
the Bob Bunnies. Dart, flying at 621 grams today also
ate the
whole thing.
Harris's hawk with Bob Bunny
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Red-tailed hawk with Bob Bunny
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Team Cisco out to weather a few weeks ago at Mike Wiegel's
house. Dart
at left, Farrah, and Cisco in foreground.
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2/12/2012 - Sunday Update
Cisco
caught
a
rabbit today at Gold Fire, very quickly. The rascal
has
learned that he can easily catch rabbits from the tall metal
power
pole, and flies up there to watch for his victims, which he
nails.
Has not missed since he began doing this a few weeks
ago and is
now three for three. He has caught probably 70 to 90
rabbits in
this field over seven seasons, and just started this.
Cisco never
hunted from that pole before. Old hawk, new tricks.
It's
almost too easy for him, and he knows it. Today he labored up there,
spent a few minutes
looking around, and down he came, smashing a buck eastern
cottontail. Jim Ince, Ron Wilson, and Mike Wiegel were
all with
us.
2/11/2012 - Harris'
Hawks on
Saturday
Farrah
caught
a cotton rat by the park, which she carried off, while Dart
caught a cottontail - Lynne Holder brought him to Houston,
and we
hunted in Katy. Lynne was quite excited as Dart has
had a quiet
season so far. Cisco goofed off, being fat. Pictures
by George
Nalbandian to be inserted later.
2/4/2012 - Farrah's
quick catch
I took Ron
Wilson with me
out to Gold Fire. Farrah was at hunting weight, and now
knows how to
hunt this field. Initially a little slow to follow, she
flew from a
tree by the church, over to the T pole. Within minutes she
was sitting
high in the trees, and shortly caught a rabbit. Apparently
an eastern
cottontail, it was a pregnant female which I hate to see.
Nevertheless,
the Harris' hawk's performance was excellent, almost too
good, as we
really had little hunting time. Of course she dragged the
head under a
bush. In future I will use a different technique for
trading her off
kills.
1/29/2012 - Cisco and
Farrah
A great day in the field after about nine or ten day slump.
The
last game caught by either hawk was the big swamp rabbit
that dragged
Cisco about thirty feet into a big Cherokee rose bush the
week before
last. Since then, lots of flights on some days;
yesterday in the
woods, neither hawk had a single squirrel flight.
Today
was
different. I went back to Gold Fire, having not
been
there
in a month at least. I planned to let Farrah fly first,
but
Cisco began squawking (hooded) in his box when I started
fooling with
the gear. I let him fly first - he was definitely
ready.
He started hunting in the little grove of
trees by the
church, then rode the T pole, as I crossed the ditch.
He flew
back and forth from the pole to the little trees, then
flew to the top
of of a big power pole that sits at the edge of the
tollway and field.
He attacked one rabbit, but missed, then flew to the
lowest of
the three phase power wires on that same pole. He
looked intently
down for a few minutes then caught a swamp rabbit at the
end of a nice
stoop. It was very efficient, and he was looking so
good that I
wished that he had more time in the field, at the same
time glad we
finally caught some game. I let him eat the head,
and gave him
the organs and a chick. If a swamp rabbit, certainly not a
huge one.
Time for the Harris' hawk who has really been in a
slump, though
generally doing everything right. In early January she
caught three
squirrels in one week, and nothing since.
Farrah was also charged up, very excited. Normally
she is so-so
about hunting rabbits; her real interest is squirrels.
Today she
chased repeatedly around those bushes, once flying right
into the bush
and disappearing while the rabbit took off through the
side entrance.
Another time today Farrah walked under a bush
scaring the rabbit
out the other side. Too bad I didn't have a flying
ferret.
She'll learn. Maybe Farrah figured that if she
flushed the
rabbit, I'd catch it. Or maybe she's just a
knucklehead. All her
enthusiasm was not paying off, so I walked to the ditch
that leads to
Highway 90A. She followed, landing on the T pole.
I walked
along with her riding, then she flew across the ditch to a
tree on the
other side. A rabbit flushed behind her, following
her up the
bank. Farrah was distracted, but just managed to see
it as she
turned around to face the ditch. The rabbit ran and
she clobbered
it. It was now dusk. The best day best day in
several weeks.
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1/18/2012 - A swamp
rabbit takes
Cisco
In Amarillo last fall Cisco stopped a six pound jack rabbit
dead in its
tracks. Today after work out at De Soto Street Cisco
grabbed a
cane cutter that didn't even slow down, taking Cisco deep
into the
heart of a Cherokee rose. I have never, in seven
seasons, seen
Cisco so out of control. He had the rabbit by the hind
leg and it
had every intention of scraping him off. It was an old
rabbit
that didn't even scream until I reached in. Cisco was
stretched
out on his back, mouth agape, and wings spread, but would
not let
go. I dispatched the rabbit, and had to cut the bush
to let Cisco
out.