You may have seen my previous posts about how Gunner410 and my hunting experiences while wolf hunting since 2009 along the north shore of Lake Superior, and how it usually works out in the wolfs favour. Well, here we go again ....... 
Well the wolf hunt season has started off like normal! On Friday, Gunner 41o, a friend of mine and I headed out for our first hunt. We set up on a power line and after about 20 minutes of calling with a distressed rabbit call, a nice fox walked out about 175 yards from where we were sitting. My friend took two shots and didn’t connect. |I was laughing real hard and then had to explain I wasn’t laughing at him, we always seem to have this happen to us.
We moved about a half mile away to another hydro line. I set the two of them on the downwind side of the line as they usually come in from that direction. I have already shot a wolf and they haven’t so I went on the upwind end to cover off a steep gully. My friend was running the caller and after a while I couldn’t hear it. What I didn’t know was a lynx had walked out across the line from him and he was watching it in his scope as they don’t have lynx where he lives, and this was the first one he had ever seen. I dug into my pack and gave a series of dying rabbit calls on my Primos double reed call. As soon as I did that, he said the lynx lowered itself close to the ground and starting stalking off in my direction, until he couldn’t see it anymore.
I was sitting up on a cut bank overlooking the hydro two track and watching down wind when I caught a flash out of the corner of my eye. I turned my head to the right and there was a wolf running from the upwind side of me and he was about 20 yards away. As soon as I saw him he wheeled 180 degrees and started booking it back up the two track. Unfortunately there was a bunch of brush in the way so I had to launch myself up (hard to do in old age and bad knees) and I brought my rifle up. All I could see through some overhanging jackpine branches was a flash of fur and I took a snap shot but didn’t connect. I could have used a shotgun with buckshot instead of my 22-250 for this one! In retrospect I probably could have jumped off the embankment and may have got a shot as he ran up the two track. So I walked back and told the boys what happened, this time I was laughing at myself. Gunner 410 had to go to work for the weekend, so my friend and I put some bait out on a beaver flood where Gunner410 and I blew it last Christmas on a pack of 6.
The next morning the two of us go back out. No joy at the first location. We set up at location two – now my friend was using something I had never seen – it was a Greenhead decoys flocked crow decoy. In size and shape, it really is a raven decoy and looks quite good. It comes with a stake that screws into it so he set it 15 yards in front of him near the caller speaker. After he got the caller going, he sees a flash of gray over the edge of the gully and here comes a (the?) lynx. It spots the raven decoy and slinks into a stalk and creeps over to the decoy. He watches this and the lynx actually stalks up to the decoy, and then pushed the decoy with its nose. The lynx never even noticed my buddy sitting right there – he then started a mouse squeak call and the lynx turned and stalked up to the speaker where he sniffed it. After a couple of minutes, he walked away and crossed into the bush. When I came from my stand and we were talking about these events, the lynx walked out of the bush about 30 yards from us and just stood there and looked at us.
We checked out another spot where a pack of four had walked up a bush road. It was very icy and slick and at one point I saw both my boot tips go by my eye level as I landed flat on my back in the middle of the road. Nothing came to the call, so we went for lunch, ibuprofen for my sore ass and then out to the beaver flood.
I was sitting against the creek which always had bad ice. After 20 minutes, I could hear ice cracking and I thought something was coming up the creek. I keep watching to my left when an otter breaks through the ice 8 feet in front of me in a patch of black ice. It pushed its head straight up and then came about 8 inches out of the ice looking in the direction of the caller which was playing a moose squeak after about 30 seconds, slides straight down the hole and disappears. Check out on last spot before end of shooting light, no luck and head home for dinner.
The two of us head out this morning and set up on the “lynx” hydro line – call for about 45 minutes, no action. We walk over to the “fox” hydro line, and set up. The wind was in the wrong direction so I set up so I could watch downwind where we couldn’t shoot due to a maintained road location. We are calling for about 10 minutes when I notice my chum lifting his 22-250 brifle up slowly. I turn slowly with the binoculars, and about 200 yards away is a wolf looking at the raven decoy which is set about 6 feet from the speaker. The wolf was sitting on its haunches staring at it and never noticed us. Bang, flop and he has his first wolf. Very light coloured with reddish tinges. Weighed 80 lbs according to the scale. It is interesting that both wolves came in from the upwind side. Of course we had to take it over top where Gunner410 was working and show him!
I am definitely going to buy a couple of those raven decoys – they really caught the attention of the lynx and the wolf.
It’s a long winded story, but it was a very interesting weekend and a successful one.
Well the wolf hunt season has started off like normal! On Friday, Gunner 41o, a friend of mine and I headed out for our first hunt. We set up on a power line and after about 20 minutes of calling with a distressed rabbit call, a nice fox walked out about 175 yards from where we were sitting. My friend took two shots and didn’t connect. |I was laughing real hard and then had to explain I wasn’t laughing at him, we always seem to have this happen to us.
We moved about a half mile away to another hydro line. I set the two of them on the downwind side of the line as they usually come in from that direction. I have already shot a wolf and they haven’t so I went on the upwind end to cover off a steep gully. My friend was running the caller and after a while I couldn’t hear it. What I didn’t know was a lynx had walked out across the line from him and he was watching it in his scope as they don’t have lynx where he lives, and this was the first one he had ever seen. I dug into my pack and gave a series of dying rabbit calls on my Primos double reed call. As soon as I did that, he said the lynx lowered itself close to the ground and starting stalking off in my direction, until he couldn’t see it anymore.
I was sitting up on a cut bank overlooking the hydro two track and watching down wind when I caught a flash out of the corner of my eye. I turned my head to the right and there was a wolf running from the upwind side of me and he was about 20 yards away. As soon as I saw him he wheeled 180 degrees and started booking it back up the two track. Unfortunately there was a bunch of brush in the way so I had to launch myself up (hard to do in old age and bad knees) and I brought my rifle up. All I could see through some overhanging jackpine branches was a flash of fur and I took a snap shot but didn’t connect. I could have used a shotgun with buckshot instead of my 22-250 for this one! In retrospect I probably could have jumped off the embankment and may have got a shot as he ran up the two track. So I walked back and told the boys what happened, this time I was laughing at myself. Gunner 410 had to go to work for the weekend, so my friend and I put some bait out on a beaver flood where Gunner410 and I blew it last Christmas on a pack of 6.
The next morning the two of us go back out. No joy at the first location. We set up at location two – now my friend was using something I had never seen – it was a Greenhead decoys flocked crow decoy. In size and shape, it really is a raven decoy and looks quite good. It comes with a stake that screws into it so he set it 15 yards in front of him near the caller speaker. After he got the caller going, he sees a flash of gray over the edge of the gully and here comes a (the?) lynx. It spots the raven decoy and slinks into a stalk and creeps over to the decoy. He watches this and the lynx actually stalks up to the decoy, and then pushed the decoy with its nose. The lynx never even noticed my buddy sitting right there – he then started a mouse squeak call and the lynx turned and stalked up to the speaker where he sniffed it. After a couple of minutes, he walked away and crossed into the bush. When I came from my stand and we were talking about these events, the lynx walked out of the bush about 30 yards from us and just stood there and looked at us.
We checked out another spot where a pack of four had walked up a bush road. It was very icy and slick and at one point I saw both my boot tips go by my eye level as I landed flat on my back in the middle of the road. Nothing came to the call, so we went for lunch, ibuprofen for my sore ass and then out to the beaver flood.
I was sitting against the creek which always had bad ice. After 20 minutes, I could hear ice cracking and I thought something was coming up the creek. I keep watching to my left when an otter breaks through the ice 8 feet in front of me in a patch of black ice. It pushed its head straight up and then came about 8 inches out of the ice looking in the direction of the caller which was playing a moose squeak after about 30 seconds, slides straight down the hole and disappears. Check out on last spot before end of shooting light, no luck and head home for dinner.
The two of us head out this morning and set up on the “lynx” hydro line – call for about 45 minutes, no action. We walk over to the “fox” hydro line, and set up. The wind was in the wrong direction so I set up so I could watch downwind where we couldn’t shoot due to a maintained road location. We are calling for about 10 minutes when I notice my chum lifting his 22-250 brifle up slowly. I turn slowly with the binoculars, and about 200 yards away is a wolf looking at the raven decoy which is set about 6 feet from the speaker. The wolf was sitting on its haunches staring at it and never noticed us. Bang, flop and he has his first wolf. Very light coloured with reddish tinges. Weighed 80 lbs according to the scale. It is interesting that both wolves came in from the upwind side. Of course we had to take it over top where Gunner410 was working and show him!
I am definitely going to buy a couple of those raven decoys – they really caught the attention of the lynx and the wolf.
It’s a long winded story, but it was a very interesting weekend and a successful one.
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