Ladyhawker - On Sabbatical

I am a Woman Falconer! Falconry is a part of my life and personality. In no way however should anyone construe my life and writings to be the example of all falconers. This blog is about my experiences, and it includes my personal life as well. For now, I am in school and cannot practice this sport, so there is not much falconry related stuff to write about. I will fly a bird again . . . Some Day!

Sunday, January 22, 2006

Hawking with Phil

On Saturday, January 21 I accepted the offer of Phil Yurtis, Dave's most recent apprentice, to travel out to his area and go hawking with him. Phil lives about an hour and a half from my home, and he is always coming out our way and hunting with me and Dave. So, only fair to go travel his way once in awhile, so he doesn't have to drive so far.

I am greatly impressed with Phil! I think he's going to make a GREAT falconer!! He does everything First Class! No corner cutting! His equipment is all really well made. He works his bird, getting her out for hunts as often as he can, or works her doing jump-ups in his garage when he can't. He's already caught quite a bit of game with her. Makes me feel inadequate in comparison! But, I must also remember he already was an outdoorsman long before he came to falconry. He hunts small game and deer, traps, tans hides, and more! I enjoy going hawking with him. And his family is just great . . . and they are all on board with him!

So he and Tanner took me to a patch of woods near their home. We got one really good squirrel flight in there, but the squirrel ducked into a nest. Nina ripped the nest some, but then forgot what she was doing, and got bored. Hawks don't have exactly a whole lot going on upstairs, if ya know what I mean!! That squirrel stayed put, so it was safe!

We then moved to another location. Here we got several more flights . . . one where we were running across the woods, trying to keep up! As always, I tripped and fell. I do a lot of that in the field . . . my short legs! But, after awhile, Phil pointed out a nest up inside a smallish tree. He instructed me to stand in a certain spot, then he shook the tree. He must have done this before . . . because a small black squirrel came launching outta the nest, and flew across the air . . . right at me where I had been instructed to stand! It was almost comic like . . . I could almost see the expression on the squirrel as it flew at me . . . . WHOOOOOOAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!

It hit the ground, and then ran up a tree . . . and Nina was hot on its heels. It froze, so I'm told, as I didn't really notice, I had been ducking from squirrel that had launched my way, and Nina then reached around the branch, and grabbed it! Down to the ground she came . . . and I recovered myself and got over there and grabbed her squirrel. Just as well, too . . . for she was all footy, and stepped off the squirrel, and it would have gotten away otherwise!

So . . . first squirrel as a falconry bird! Small . . . but still . . . a head of game! I traded her off, and let her eat what was on the lure, then took her back to the car. Got some pics though!

We then moved to a birch forest, and worked the brush for Grace, Phil's bird. She got many flights in . . . but bunnies were all lucky today. She would glide from tree to tree . . . very graceful! She follows her falconer very well. She's a good bird! Phil has done a good job with her!

He's going to be a great falconer . . . in my humble opinion!

Thanks for a Wonderful Day Hawking!!!

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