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SEC T I ON T WO Our hunting season in Pennsylvania runs until the end of February. Many states have similar seasons. Rabbits, like other animals, will run in a circle when chased, often returning very close to the spot where they were f irst encountered. Sometimes, it takes many circles to get a rabbit, and the many circles will typically intersect at one area no bigger than a large front yard. The circles themselves may get bigger, or more oval, or even more of a paperclip type shape as the rabbit tries to stay in the thickets and out of sight. Cover and terrain will determine the exact course of the chase. All the while, the beagles are baying, each with a distinctive voice that I can discern from any other beagle, whether it be my own hounds or another person’s pack. It is always a thrill to hear a beagle puppy bark on a rabbit for the f irst time and throw that rabbit voice into the wind, a bark that the pup had never made before. It isn’t the same voice as it uses when playing or barking at the mailman. It sounds nothing like the voice used to beg for a snack or defend a bone from another dog. I call it the rabbit voice, and when my pack of four beagles is all contributing to a chase, it is better than any four-part harmony, at least to my ears. Just by sound, I can tell what dog is solving the most diff icult tricks that the rabbit has deployed. A bunny might run straight for 100 yards, turn around, and run back its own tracks for 50 yards before taking a massive leap to the side. The dogs, in full pursuit by scent, will arrive later and have to realize the rabbit did this. cottontail, travel 100 yards, jumping from rock to rock in huge leaps that a cottontail could not make. Dirt roads are a common trick, zig-zagging as it runs along the road before entering brush again. The dirt will not hold scent as well as the vegetation. When it is not hunting season, I enjoy watching these tricks and listening to the music. I call it catch and release hunting. During a recent snowstorm, I returned from a hunt with a limit of rabbits to f ind my wife, Renee, was sent home from work, due to the weather. “What’s going on?” I asked. “I feel like I have been running in circles all morning,” she replied. “Us too,” I said as I let the hounds off the leash to curl up by the wood pellet stove. “I started the stew before I left.” “I f igured,” she said. I processed the rabbits I had just killed and put them in the refrigerator to soak in water with a bit of salt. If you are looking for some outdoor pursuits this winter, and do not want to go skiing, look up your local beagle folks for a trip af ield. Hound music has no equal. It takes a strong nose to smell two tracks on top of each other, and discern the direction of travel. The elusive rabbit might run on a stone wall, or jump a creek. I have seen snowshoe hare, the larger relative to the HORI ZONS |  1 5 ###