okay, short break form trying to find the vacuum cleaner.
The third big push was down a ATV trail on the south side of a hugh berm loaded with brairs, buckthorns and snarled piles of brush, Olaf had told us on his previous push it looked like a bunny superhighway in there.
Yes there were hundreds of tracks all along this 1/4 mile stretch, a lot of fox and coyote tracks as well. Some guys decided to walk around the huge stone quarry to see if any were out on the southern facing slopes catching some rays.
Me, Tim and Jesse walked the north side of the berm while Jake tackled the top; a daunting feat due to the nasty sharp stuff on top.
We got Done our side, looked down the trail and there were a bunch of bowhunters scanning the thick brush for some little brownhides that had been jumped and were now hunkered down in thier bunny-bunkers of buckthorn, briars and prickly ash
We hurried down and were told that an untold number of bunnies had squirted out and were hiding in there.
Jake, Gary and Nick were on top working thier way down to the hidey holes to try to spook them out.
bunnies were seen moving, none offered shots in that stuff though.
Anybody who has heard people refer to the "bush"in Ontario, or has bear hunted up here in thick bush will have an idea of what I'm talking about, it is as inpenetrable as the jungles of Cambodia in spots; real crazy thick stuff!
We waited and waited while the guys made there way down, but some of the tunnels under that stuff were yards deep and probably all thru the cover.
the bunnies were safe in thier bunkers, we were tired, hot, bleeding and a cold beer or 6 was sounding real good about now.