Friday, November 11, 2011

A Montana Trifecta - Warning Graphic Photo's


I have a younger brother Jeff who married a girl from Twin Bridges, Montana.  Twin Bridges was once called Lott Bridges, and Lynn is a Lott!  Once one of the most powerful ranching families in southwest Montana, the Lott family remains an integral part of this community.

Jeff and Lynn's oldest son Clark was a part of the Windsor, Vermont story for a little over a year.  He lived with Michelle and worked for Windsor Worx.  He is now at BYUH in Laie, Hawaii.  Number 2 son Jacob is currently living with Paula and I and working at the law firm. 

Last Thursday, Jake, Chris, Nate, our friend Garth and I loaded up the Buick and headed up to Montana. 



We had 3 objectives.  Harvest wild animals for meat (kill deer), watch cousin Phil play in his high school state champion quarter final football game, and have Jacob ordained an Elder by his dad.  Mission accomplished.

We arrived about 2 in the morning Friday morning.  Thursday evening, cousin Scott (shown here with Nate's buck head like unto a hat), had gotten his first deer, a doe just out back at Jeff's place.



As we rolled up the ranch dog Hondo greeted us with a deer head in his mouth!  It was absolutely the perfect  start to a perfect visit.  While everyone else was still sleeping, I got up to a beautiful morning and looked out the window to see deer just north of the house.

 


 

 The view out this upstairs window was as beautiful as anywhere in the world.



 Jeff and Lynn moved their house over the Continental Divide from Butte where it was in the old mining part of town about 10 years ago, they have made it very comfortable, but it is not quite finished.



 It was from the window in Phil's room upstairs in the white gable that I took the prior pictures.  As I walked out that morning, I saw a number of deer as well as birds.  The Black-billed Magpies have made a real comeback in this part of the country, and I saw where Scotty had dressed his deer the night before.





Later that morning while I tried to take a nap, the boys set up targets and sighted in their guns just outside the window!  But by about 4 pm, everyone was ready to set out to slay the beast.



Chris, Jeff and I went out along the river and toward the back of the property.  Jeff and Lynn's 60 acres lies along the Beaverhead River.  At the north end of the property, the Big Hole comes in from the west, and once they converge, the river becomes the Jefferson.  Look up the Lewis and Clark expedition sometime and you will find that they camped at this confluence, probably right on the property!



Unfortunately, Chris did not get a shot at a deer on this jaunt out the back.  He was vigilant though!



 We hadn't been out long when we heard shots from the southeast, where Nate, Jake and Garth were hunting.  We got a text a few minutes later that Nate had gotten a deer.  So we loaded up in Jeff's pickup truck, and headed across town to the area between the town ball field and the cemetery.  Sure enough, there were the boys trudging through the swamp dragging a buck!   As you can see from the top picture, Nate was pretty happy!

 

 

Yeah Nate is bad A, but frankly he was pretty bushed by the time we got the carcass in the back of the truck.



 The process brings the deer back to Jeff's house where the deer are hung in the garage, skinned and then hang for a day or so before cutting and wrapping.  This one was pretty big, and it took some effort to get it hung up.



 A lot of testosterone!  Lynn was a trooper feeding this bunch the whole time, but I am afraid she was severely outnumbered!  Kevin, Garth, Chris, Phil, Nate, Jake, Scott and Jeff!  I was behind the camera all the time.

 

 Scott provided plenty of subject matter for photography!



 Some half-hearted hunting took place Saturday morning, but it had snowed and was really cold!  No luck, and so at noon we all headed over to the high school to watch Twin Bridges play it much larger opponent in the state 8 man football championship.  Twin was not expected to win this one, but the final score tells the story of what happened!



 Phil is a freshman and yet played an amazing part in this incredible win.  He was actually one of 3 players mentioned in the newspaper later that afternoon as a hero of the game.  He is number 56 in the next couple of series of photos.



 

 



 

 

 The football dads had all shown up with snow shovels and cleaned the field.  It was snowing off and on during the game, but the field stayed pretty clear. 



 He had a number of sacks on a very tough quarterback throughout the day.



 

 

 

 Truly a fun family activity!



 

Scotty was feeling his oats, and Nate had to help him come back to earth.



Later that afternoon, the boys went out yet again to see if they could fill another tag.


Within a very short time we heard another shot, and headed out in the pickup to retrieve another deer. Once again we saw the hunters making their way across the swamp dragging a carcass. 

 

Take a look at the snow in the back of Jeff's truck!


This time, Chris and Jake had teamed up to bring down a doe.  Chris at first thought he had missed, until they dressed it and found two entry wounds.


 The evening was spent hanging, cutting and wrapping the animals.  All of the extra parts were just thrown out the door of the garage for Hondo to eat.  Garth had to tease him a bit first however. 


 
 
 I guess 4 heads are better than 2!


 
Certainly a successful hunt.  


 So, I said it was a trifecta.  The perfect score.  We have seen the hunt and the game, but what happened Sunday morning was really the crowning event.   Jake was ordained an Elder after being sustained in Oregon, a text being sent to us in Montana, and following a Fast and Testimony meeting where the Vial/Lott family celebrated the love of family and the reality of spiritual connections among them.  After church we loaded the car and made the 12 hour trek home, very happy that we had made the effort.  Much love to Jeff and Lynn and thier family for hosting us and making this a memorable 3 days.

Monday, October 17, 2011

Birds of Argentina 2011 Post 5 - After the Rain


 Overnight the thunderstorms and heavy rains really hit the Ibera hard, so when we got ready to go out on Monday morning the 8th of August, the roads were really muddy.  Our objective was to bird the roads south of Pellegrini, but frankly the roads were throwing us around in the trucks like crazy, so we had limited success.  That said, limited is a relative term as the following pictures will show.



 Raptors were common along the road.  This first one was especially interesting to me. I am still not 100% sure, but I think it is a juvenile Long-Winged Harrier.  At nearly 2' tall, it was one of the biggest raptors we saw.






 I really love the flight shots.  The Roadside Hawk, (aptly named as this is where you consistently see them) is not very large, at a little over a foot tall, but I was able to get this series from one fence post to the nest as we drove along next to the bird.










We saw many more raptors at the roadside. They included the Yellow-Headed Caracara



And the Chimango Caracara



A couple of mammals seen along the road included the Crab Eating Fox



And a young male Marsh Deer individual



Other roadside birds included the Plain Breasted Ground Dove


The Brown and Yellow Marshbird


I am pretty sure that the following bird is a Warbling Doradito.  This english name is not even found in some field guides, but Narosky and Yzurieta has this as one of two Doradito's.  In the flycatcher family, this bird definitely displayed the behavior of it's tyrant-flycatcher cousins.


This last roadside example is clearly a Yellow-Browed Tyrant.


Great Pampa Finch


On the way back to the lodge for lunch/siesta, we stopped at the ranger station on the south side of the bridge crossing.  Lot's of wildlife can be found within a few hundred yards of the ranger station. One creature however was right among the people.  This was very unusual, as this animal is generally very shy.  What is this mystery creature.  First grandchild to get it right is $10 richer.



As mentioned earlier in this series, the siesta was a required break in our birding day throughout Argentina.  At the lodge on the shores of the Ibera however, Nate Chappel, our guide had set up a bench with limbs and feeders to attract the garden birds.  So on this Monday, instead of taking a nap, I decided to set up my tripod, sit in a chair and take some more bird pictures.

Nice to get them up close, but this presents it's own challenges in not cutting off parts.  Here are a few keepers.

Red-Crested Cardinal


Epaulet Oriole (for the brown "epaulet" on it's shoulder)



The very beautiful Golden Winged Cacique


And the Solitary Cacique, which is essentially all black.

The Shiny Cowbird is similar to the Solitary Cacique, but has a bit different bill and a more iridescent look in the sun.



The Green Winged Saltator is another of the heavy finch/grosbeak species that is pretty tame in this area.



The Spot Winged Pigeon



And the very much smaller Ruddy Ground Dove


 The Eared Dove



And of course the ubiquitous Saffron Finch 



After "Siesta" we went back out on the boat and the lake.  Again, as it had been yesterday, the diversity was incredible. 

The mamma Southern Screamer with her chicks.




A number of beautiful shore birds like this Snowy Egret



And this close up Limpkin



And of course the White Necked Heron


A lot of Marsh Deer

Some very close Brazilian Ducks

What I am pretty sure is a flycatcher called the Suiriri


The very cute White-Headed Marshbird



Yet another Screamer on a nest.





Several sleepy Capybara, this one with it's buddy the Cattle Tyrant,

And this one with a Snowy standing guard.







A bunch of sinister looking Yellow-Headed Vultures




Our by now good friend the Giant Wood Rail



A Pair of Mandarin Ducks
A very proud Rosy Pochard



Both a Yellow-Billed Tern and a Yellow-Headed Vulture circling overhead.

A good view of the very yellow underside of the Wattled Jacana's wings.







My last picture really does describe this experience.  All this wildlife existing together is really quite inspiring.  I feel very lucky to be able to experience these things.