Since Okie has missed on a number of attempts yesterday, I decided to take her to the "killing field" where she would have a better shot at catching one. We had just started hawking and she caught a rabbit without me seeing where she went, which, normally would have been no problems, except I could only get a weak signal and it kept going in and out. I searched the field until it got dark and the batteries on my receiver got really low, and went home.
The next day, bright and early, with new batteries, I went back to the field. I picked up a signal right away, but, again, it kept fading in and out, causing me to do a lot of footwork and driving around. I was driving down one side of the field and saw a RT in a tree, so I parked as soon as I could and started walking calling it to the fist; it flew off. So, I turned the receiver back on and got a signal; it seemed to be close by, but, the way my signals had been acting I wasn’t sure. I got out a rabbit leg and began whistling. Low and behold, out of a tree nearby, here shame came. She landed on the fist, and started eating the leg. She still had a sizeable crop from the day before—Greed is good!
I’m not sure what happened. Perhaps my batteries were weak, or I cut the new antenna too short (7 ½ inches). Whatever the reason, I’m, of course, pleased that she is back in the mews. Whew!