Jack’s sightings of the various critters in our area.
Jack diverges from his regular column and talks about surfing back in January 1964, but then returns to his Field Notes Column to highlight the signs of Spring.
Dilemma from Jack’s past; current doings of wild turkeys; and the fate of the emotionally disturbed grouse: all make for fascinating reading.
Toxic squirrels? Could it be that our red squirrels are so toxic that their predators won’t eat them? Well it appeared this way as I left two fresh killed up where I set my trail cam, which is usually baited with meat table scraps, and, as always scavenged by coyotes, bears or raccoons the first night.