|On left, unopened sweets. On right, the goodies ready to be put out.|
I was lucky that it was only 73 degrees out! I would have melted after we headed to the first bait site. I carried buckets filled with bait and some secret ingredients to keep the bears coming back again and again. While I was glad to not be carrying the bucket with the cut up dead beaver, I was reminded of my position down wind of it after every few steps.
|Making a bait barrel|
While I support bear hunting as it is now in Maine, I did not know a lot about it and felt that if I was going to support this fight, I should know what I was talking about. So, I told Steve that I would try everything, including preparing bait buckets. If you ever want to cut sweets out of your diet help out with preparing bait barrels. For more than an hour, I opened packaged sweets that had the overall smell of a cheap bar. The smell wasn't what got to me, it was the fact that they contained no mold! What kind of "food" doesn't mold after more than a year?!
Once I had done my duty of opening up bait, we loaded the truck and took off. Three buckets of sweets, some secret ingredients and a bucket or maybe two filled with chunks of previously frozen beaver (THAT is the worst smell ever!). We drove a while and came to the first of two sites along a dirt road close to the middle of nowhere. I willingly grabbed two buckets and followed Steve into the woods. He had started the sites three days before so we were not sure if we would need to top off any bait or muck out the buckets after some pretty heavy rains.
|Bait site 1. The blue crate holds the piece of beaver *gag*.|
Site one had not been hit yet. Everything seemed to be in place and fairly dry so we moved on to site two. This one was probably my favorite since it was located at the bottom of some rock cliffs. I stood at the site and looked at the cliffs surrounding me in awe. This site was also in pretty good shape so we added some scents and left for site three. A little closer to home, site three was further into the woods and surrounded by low blueberry bushes. Again, no bears but we did finally have pictures on the trail cam- of a turkey vulture.
When we were done, we had been working the bait sites (and prep) for eight hours. There is nothing easy or quick about baiting bears. The hours that go into preparing the bait followed by bringing the bait out into the woods and keeping it fresh... I have a whole new respect for those who do this on a regular basis.
We had no pictures and no signs of bears coming in but with determination and a knowledge of the work involved, Steve was confident that we would eventually get something. I'm still not totally sure I want to shoot a bear but I am learning more and more about the work involved in trying to make that happen.