Experimenting on the line, an interesting subject.
Again Mr. Bog has come up with a good one. And that reminds me...
Groan... here he goes again...
20 years ago when I learned to snare, I had no one to learn from, dynamite snares and snaring by Tom Krouse was my mentor, but I was having no luck.
Till one period in the season, I crossed the creek on a concrete pipe, looked at one of my snares set on a high trail at the top of the steep bank of the creek branch, and saw that it had been knocked down.
Hmmm! interesting! I reset the snare, all I knew was for coon, 8'' loop,
Some guiding vegetation or sticks.
I looked hard at the tracks, at what was there to indicate what had happened.
It has been 20 years and I don't remember all the details, but I moved the loop right and left, higher and lower, used guiding sticks in different ways. Every night or two the same Coon would pass and knock the snare down and go on his or her way.
After maybe two weeks I came over the big pipe one morning and there was a Coon in my snare!
I had learned how to snare Coon! The snares were bought from Raymond Thompson, thanks Ray. The book helped a lot too! Thanks Tom. But I can say that I realized instantly it was the Coon! Who tought me to snare!
I should have let the Coon go as a means of showing my gratitude.
Don't actually remember if I did or not but I probably shot it and took it home and skinned it.
I learned all I could from old Tom Krouse, and would highly recomend his book, 'DYNAMITE SNARES AND SNARING'
as the best snaring book I have ever read!
I bought the snares from Raymond Thompson. 5/64ths wire with a Thompson lock. 5' long.
But it was the 'experimenting' with the snare set..
And the Coon it self that were responsible for my success on the snare line. The best year I ever had before some cowards, three brothers named Hall, I didn't even know them. Craig, Robert, and brother #3 that the Sherriffs dept really wanted! killed all my hounds and me too! I just was too tough,and recovered, after being in a coma for 5 weeks, the hospital for 5 months, three years ago. They poisoned with arsenic, CottonJoe Suemay, Katymay, shot Bonnie Bell and old Sport. {See the story of old Sport!}
Now after 15 years they are all dead, after first having been in prison a while. I can get me some new hounds. Sandymay is asleep on her couch in the bed room. And she is real loving and will have a good home with me and I with her.
The best year I ever had Hounding, Trapping, & Snaring on my foot line around my house was 13 Coyotes, 5 trapped and 6 snared! 5 Bobcat, 2 trapped and 3 treed by Cotton Joe and Suemay. Including the big one still tanned and mounted on my den wall. 24 Coon, all treed by my beautiful Hounds, as as they grew to be so good I didn't set Coon traps or snares, I saved Coon for my Hounds.
Beaver are best snared! On trails, easy walking above the steep creek banks. Don't remember how many, 3-4-5. 2-3 ringtail cats,
One mink, trapped in a blind trail set. 3-4 skunks. And a million possums.
Yup, the Coon taught me to snare, but without the 'experimenting' it would not have been possible.
Thank you J. Knife