IN PURSUIT OF GROUSE
In a blur, the ruffed grouse flushed from the side of the wooded trail and banked around a corner. I shouldered my 12 gauge and fired a 40-yard desperation shot through the brush.
After almost three days of scouring the woods of northern Minnesota, it was the first grouse I had shot at -- and I had no illusions that I had connected.
Then my 2-year-old yellow Lab raced back with the downed bird in her mouth. Call it a great shot -- or a lucky one. I was just happy to have finally flushed a ruffie in shooting range.
Minnesota's ruffed grouse are supposed to still be near their peak population levels, but they were elusive during a three-day jaunt last week through northern Minnesota. Hunting alternately by myself and with a companion, I counted 20 grouse and 17 woodcock that flushed ahead of our guns. Four grouse and three "timberdoodles" fell to our shots.
Still, I encountered a surprising lack of birds for the miles I traveled -- and walked -- hunting near Bemidji, Deer River and Remer. Other anecdotal reports this season indicate I'm not alone.
"It should have been better," said Ted Dick, Department of Natural Resources grouse coordinator at Grand Rapids. Dick was off work Friday, and we hunted together in the Deer River area with his 2-year-old English setter, Jake. We worked some ideal cover -- young aspen, trees 1- to 3-inches in diameter.
By 4 p.m., we had flushed 11 grouse, and I had bagged one. We also flushed eight woodcock, and Dick shot two.
"That's the slowest day I've had this season by a factor of four," he said.