I wandered out this morning to search for some morels despite the light rain. Lucky for me, the rain had died down to a very light rain, maybe more like a drizzle. My travels were to check on some certain areas that have produce some of the tasty morels in past years. I didn’t find any at all, maybe the weather conditions just haven’t been the best. TO be honest I was checking on turkey sign as well. Around eleven-thirty I started to hear some gobbling across a hollow. Later I would see 5-6 birds intermingling in the woods.
I found some things of interest this morning. I noticed some digging activity as a tree’s base. A Raccoon skull was among the dig. I wondered just how the ‘coon died and I will never know the answer to that question.
As I watched the ground for morels I discovered a deer antler shed. the antler wasn’t very big, but still an interesting find.
Another sighting was a bed dug out between several trees. The bowl was around eighteen inches deep and thirty-something inches across. the only thought for me was a bear may have made this place to spend some sleep time. A few hundred yards farther along I walked upon a Beech tree with
some bear claw markings. The markings weren’t fresh.
I always have to check a flat at this area. When I was a little boy my father, Allen Smail, showed me a number of snags of the American Chestnut. the blight of the early nineteen hundred decimated them, however, these trees grow fifteen or more feet before succumbing to the blight. A lot of years have gone by since my dad first pointed out these trees and they still try to survive. Hopefully, someday they will make it to maturity.
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