Slow Bobcats
Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2008 6:20 pm
Have begun to hunt with my hounds a little more as coyote calling is slowing down. Went out last week and did my best to break up a bobcat race and did a darn good job.
Was roading my blues when I saw jimmy get interested in something about 50 yards ahead. He opened and the other 3 dogs covered him really quick. It was a really hot track and trailed only 200 yards before I heard them jump. The wind was blowing about 15 mph for the South and they headed North. They were just about out of hearing so I decided to crank up and get closer to them. When I killed the engine and stepped out, I heard for blues running wide open at me. Old Texas was running so hard that he had abandonded his bawl mouth and was grunting as he strained to pull hair from that cat's butt. As luck would have it, the dogs boiled out around my truck looking for the cat that had evidently bounced back through them or to one side. It took a few minutes for Jimmy to pick him up but the cat used it to his advantage and tried to change zip codes. (They had had the cat circling in a big thicket before I screwed it up). Another ten minutes and a mile later, they jumped the cat again but it was in an area where there was a lot of chunk rock that is tough on a dog. Never got him caught.
Went out last Sun morning before church and caught two coons before striking and catching a mature female. Real lanky but not heavy. Went back to the same ranch Tues morning and caught another female. Little shorter, stockier model. Hate that I am catching all these females but the rancher wants them gone...he still raises sheep and pays me a bounty. I know these are slow cats cause I don't even own a Walker!
Was roading my blues when I saw jimmy get interested in something about 50 yards ahead. He opened and the other 3 dogs covered him really quick. It was a really hot track and trailed only 200 yards before I heard them jump. The wind was blowing about 15 mph for the South and they headed North. They were just about out of hearing so I decided to crank up and get closer to them. When I killed the engine and stepped out, I heard for blues running wide open at me. Old Texas was running so hard that he had abandonded his bawl mouth and was grunting as he strained to pull hair from that cat's butt. As luck would have it, the dogs boiled out around my truck looking for the cat that had evidently bounced back through them or to one side. It took a few minutes for Jimmy to pick him up but the cat used it to his advantage and tried to change zip codes. (They had had the cat circling in a big thicket before I screwed it up). Another ten minutes and a mile later, they jumped the cat again but it was in an area where there was a lot of chunk rock that is tough on a dog. Never got him caught.
Went out last Sun morning before church and caught two coons before striking and catching a mature female. Real lanky but not heavy. Went back to the same ranch Tues morning and caught another female. Little shorter, stockier model. Hate that I am catching all these females but the rancher wants them gone...he still raises sheep and pays me a bounty. I know these are slow cats cause I don't even own a Walker!