When Dogs Bark Treed... or How to Hunt Mushrooms
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Author: Alan Easley, Columbia, Missouri. This appeared in the April, 1992 issue of The Missouri Conservationist. |

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The sheer volume of mushrooms available in 1991 made conditions
good for teaching the fine art of mushroom hunting to a whole
generation of youth who have grown up without participating in
this time-honored tradition.
There are many ways of hunting mushrooms. Probably the most
popular is "stick hunting", walking slowly through the woods
with a stick, while gently brushing back leaves and trash to
expose the culinary delights hiding beneath.
This way works fine for a young person, but after you get old
and lazy you tend to look for an easier method.
Still hunting is one of my personal favorites. Everyone knows
that mushrooms don't grow like common plants. They pop through
the ground in their full-grown state.
Anything the size of a mushroom is bound to make some noise when
it pops up, thus still hunting is a viable alternative for anyone
who doesn't want to do a lot of unnecessary walking. You merely
walk into the woods, locate a likely mushroom area, then sit down
and get comfortable.
It is important to listen closely, because small mushrooms don't
make a lot of noise coming through the ground. They sound about
like a .22-caliber shot going off, and create a minimal amount
of ground disturbance. However, the big ones are a different
story. They sound like a 12-gauge shotgun, and throw dirt 5 to 10
feet into the air.
This makes it imperative that you wear heavy clothing and head
protection, such as a construction hard hat; serious injury can
result from falling clods. I once sat down in a rocky area just
before a large patch of mushrooms came up, and I suffered severe
bruises to my ego and parts of my anatomy.
Several years ago I heard about a mushroom dog. By the time I
verified the rumor and located the dog's owner, mushroom season
was over and I was unable to see the dog in action.
However, I took the owner at his word, since mushroom hunters,
like fishermen, are not prone to lie.
We agreed on a price and I headed home with my new dog, Lacks.
His previous owner said, "He isn't really stupid, but he lacks
just a little." Lacks had one serious flaw as a mushroom dog.
He was half bird dog and half mutt, and he was still-mouthed.
He would point mushrooms, but he wouldn't bark "treed" when
he located a mushroom.
This made hunting with him harder than stick hunting, since I
had to move fast enough to keep him in sight or I would miss
his points. Lacks disappeared one day and couldn't be found
anywhere. Three days later a neighbor called and said Lacks
had been on point in his front yard for three days.
I went to get him, and he was pointing a concrete mushroom
yard decoration. After this I decided to sell Lacks and
train my own mushroom dog. Since I was already the owner of
a smart and beautiful black-and-tan/walker cross, with an
excellent mouth, I decided to train her.
Old Leon (yes, Leon is a female, but that's another story)
already barked at squirrels, cars and night noises so adding
mushrooms wasn't too hard. She can scout out a patch of
mushrooms in nothing flat, and then bark treed. She has
just one drawback - a taste for mushrooms. She barks until
I arrive at the patch, then she eats while I pick. This
cuts the take-home in half, but it still beats stick hunting.
Another method is sack hunting. This requires three or four
people, but can produce large amounts of mushrooms. You go
into the woods with your snipe sack and hold it open while
your helpers circle around and drive the mushrooms toward
you.
When snipe hunting, the novice usually holds the sack, but I
always hold the sack when mushroom hunting because I can stay
in one place while the young ones do the walking. The only
problem with sack hunting is that if a large amount of mushrooms
come toward you at the same time a few might slip by the sides
of the sack.
However, this isn't really harmful, since you need to leave
a few breeding pairs anyway.
There are one or two other minor methods that can be used,
but I don't have time to discuss them right now. I hear
Leon barking, and I think I'll go mushroom hunting.
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This was the first of Dad's stories that was published. I
remember the day that he showed me the draft and told me that
the Conservationist had accepted it for publication. Reading
it for the first time, I laughed until my ribs hurt. Believe
it or not, he actually received several letters from Conservationist
readers who thought he was serious! One gentleman in particular
was quite indignant about the whole thing; I think he was an
Agronomy professor from KU. What the hell does a guy from
Kansas know about mushrooms anyway???
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