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At Colchester's University of Essex course there are crazy amounts of rascally little rabbits that roam the campus. They're pretty cute, until you see hundreds of their rotting corpses all over the course. Apparently, the campus poisons their water supply each summer for one reason or another.
Natural predators like foxes > poisoning water supply...
There's no way to poison the rabbits' water supply without poisoning the water supply for everything else. There's got to be a better way to check the rabbit population.
I was doing some field work today. I had thrown most of my bag and was down to my last two discs, very overstable, that I use to practice forehand rollers. I threw the first one and when it was about halfway down the field a coyote comes tearing out of the bushes chasing after it. The disc runs out of steam before the coyote can get to it, so he runs up and just looks at it. I throw my last disc. He sees it coming and starts chasing it down. He catches it before it stops and grabs it in his mouth, holds it for a few seconds and drops it. He then notices one of my other discs lying in the field, picks it up and runs off into the woods. I had to chase the little bastard for a quarter of a mile before he finally dropped it. Fortunately, my bag and all my other discs were still there when I got back.
Hmmmm, something doesn't sound quite right. Coyotes are pretty fast, I am not sure how you were able to chase him down. If it were me and a wild animal grabbed my disc, I would just let him go.
Might be more like "followed him, cussing and angry, while the coyote kept out of reach with the disc but didn't flee." He clearly didn't feel threatened much by human presence, because he was comfortable enough to walk out onto the fairway in plain sight, watch the discs come towards him, and pick one to steal.
I'm not sure I want to play a course with dozens of fox running around either. But, completely agree poisoning the water supply seems kind of radical. Maybe large Hawks.....they don't frighten me as much as wild dogs.
This one came right up to me and marked his territory:If you were at a course with dozens of fox, you probably wouldn't even know. Those things hide better than an orange yellow and brown fly-dye in the fall.
I was walking my dog at a park early in the morning off leash and saw her sprinting across a football field. I then looked 15 feet behind and saw what was really my dog who was chasing a coyote across the field. It was a pretty cool sight. That is as close as I want to be to a coyote. While it might not be threatened by human presence, by no means does it mean they are friendly critters, lol.
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bohart ranch XC ski center, bozeman MT (ctier 7/25, atier 8/21&22)
on the day I took this pic running around the upper property looking at new course layout- I parked the mini truck to throw a few - on 2nd hole saw two moose very close to the green- they ran off in the direction I was going but never saw or heard them again, two holes later on an elevated tee there was a black bear in the fairway bout 200' away - I stepped back for a minute & when I looked again it was gone & I had no idea which way it went so I played the hole yelling loudly -and then got the **** out lolz....
Must've been about 7-8 years ago. Was shooting the round of my life. Just parked a water hole and was crossing a bridge to tap in my birdie. There was a huge splash in the water right under me. I lost my balance, but caught myself before falling. I literally froze in place as I could see the water start to churn and something very large causing the disturbance. All of the sudden this huge creature, this giant crustacean from the Paleolithic Era, comes out of the water. It stood above us looking down with these big red eyes...and I yelled, I said, "What do you want from us, monster?" And the monster bent down, and said, "I need about tree-fitty." I said, "I ain't givin' you no tree-fitty, you g**d*** Loch Ness Monster! Get your own g**d*** money!" My buddy gave him a dollar. I'll never forget that day.