....nice save Yank!!! Nice save!
there is certainly something soecial to enjoy thw sounds of nature first thing in the morning. Its before all the busy life starts for many and "noise" gets filtered in rather than out.
I feel a story coming on......
A while back the topic of other passions came up. This post brings up three of mine. Talking long walks at night - the ADC I did on our properties/for other landowners and the animal calls I made for doing all from about 1955.
Part of the enjoyment I get taking walks during the wee hours of the night is the night sounds of nature. In the city when around the neighborhood, and when I drive out on the desert to walk. Depends on the time of the season, but I hear things like crickets, a katydid, sometimes cicadas, the nocturnal catterpillars that munch on tough/dry plants like scrub oak or salt brush, larger beetles, moths and bats flying by, the sharp call of a night hawk, a soulful mourning dove, an alarm call from a quail at roost that I disturbed, an occasional owl, unseen creatures digging for dinner or surrying through dry plants, a jack or cottontail I jumped out if it's form, a grey fox yapping at me, a bobcat on the prowl, coyotes - the singers of the night vocalizing and now and then the warning that I've wandered into a rattlesnake.
I did ADC and made animal calls for it from when I was just knee high to a grasshopper until 8-9 years ago, not as a business, as a passion to help landowners save livestock from predators and crops from those varmints that feed on them. So on my walks I usually take one of my calls along to "talk" back to the coyotes and fox with, or try to lure a bobcat to come back in to me. If there are any dogs around in the city that usually gets them going too though, so the most fun/longest sessions are when I am out on the desert. Unfortunately there are also some of the sounds of a city that never sleeps, but usually far off when on the desert.
While my first calls as a lad where just blades of rushes or leaves tight between my thumbs, I soon carved simple bite calls with my jackknife and bound them with mule deer sinew.
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I made and scrimed this antler howler around a deer camp fire almost 50 years ago with my grandfathers jackknife that he gave me before he died some years before. It's made from a tine off the big muley buck I shot that year with his Win 94 that I still have. I still have his knife too, my son has the howler.
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Some of the enclosed reed calls I made about 10-12 years ago.
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I feel a story coming on......
A while back the topic of other passions came up. This post brings up three of mine. Talking long walks at night - the ADC I did on our properties/for other landowners and the animal calls I made for doing all from about 1955.
Part of the enjoyment I get taking walks during the wee hours of the night is the night sounds of nature. In the city when around the neighborhood, and when I drive out on the desert to walk. Depends on the time of the season, but I hear things like crickets, a katydid, sometimes cicadas, the nocturnal catterpillars that munch on tough/dry plants like scrub oak or salt brush, larger beetles, moths and bats flying by, the sharp call of a night hawk, a soulful mourning dove, an alarm call from a quail at roost that I disturbed, an occasional owl, unseen creatures digging for dinner or surrying through dry plants, a jack or cottontail I jumped out if it's form, a grey fox yapping at me, a bobcat on the prowl, coyotes - the singers of the night vocalizing and now and then the warning that I've wandered into a rattlesnake.
I did ADC and made animal calls for it from when I was just knee high to a grasshopper until 8-9 years ago, not as a business, as a passion to help landowners save livestock from predators and crops from those varmints that feed on them. So on my walks I usually take one of my calls along to "talk" back to the coyotes and fox with, or try to lure a bobcat to come back in to me. If there are any dogs around in the city that usually gets them going too though, so the most fun/longest sessions are when I am out on the desert. Unfortunately there are also some of the sounds of a city that never sleeps, but usually far off when on the desert.
While my first calls as a lad where just blades of rushes or leaves tight between my thumbs, I soon carved simple bite calls with my jackknife and bound them with mule deer sinew.
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I made and scrimed this antler howler around a deer camp fire almost 50 years ago with my grandfathers jackknife that he gave me before he died some years before. It's made from a tine off the big muley buck I shot that year with his Win 94 that I still have. I still have his knife too, my son has the howler.
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Some of the enclosed reed calls I made about 10-12 years ago.
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Very cool! Thanks for sharing! Very interesting.. I like you..![]()
Very cool, Spydro!!
It's fascinating that you know how to mimic an animal's sounds and acoustic characteristics just by carving out a piece of wood (excuse my ignorance for the art...I am sure MUCH more goes into it than that!!)
Pretty amazing indeed...
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