It's not unusual to see something like this in the Methow
Valley. It’s unusual for me and for many other people I know however so I’m
documenting it.
Today is the last day before the winter solstice, a turning point, and I am at a
turning point as well. In May, I finally just lost my patience with finding the right time to move to the rural place where I could write and contemplate in quiet. I made a spur of the moment decision to rent a house on a hill in Winthrop, WA and moved in in July. It’s December and I’m at the midpoint of my year.
This morning I went outside to check a live trap in my
garage. I’ve already caught a packrat/woodrat in there and something else is
now living there, tearing into a trash bag, frantically stumbling over loose
wood in the rafters when I go to my car at night, and leaving a trail that looks
like cat prints and scat. It could be a feral cat but checking on the tracks
and scat there’s a slight possibility it’s a fox. Cats don’t usually poop in
the middle of their own trail.
As I walked to the garage about ten ravens flew up from the
vicinity of an apple tree in a small field next to the driveway. I thought they
might have just rested there for the night. I turned back to look at the trap
in the garage and it was tripped with nothing in it—again. This is a smarter
critter than the woodrat, or perhaps it’s just bigger and can’t get into this
trap. When I returned to the driveway I saw a circle of blood in the snow under
the tree ravens fled. Two more ravens, sentinels, I imagine, flew away when I
got closer. I went into the house and got my phone/camera.
When I got back outside a group of magpies flew off—not so far away as the ravens. They stuck around chattering to each other from a distance.
I tried to find the start of a blood trail from the the edge of the snow bank, but I couldn’t see one so I followed a deer track from the road. I post-holed to the top of my boots at my knees where the deer track ended and saw what appeared to be the site of a bloody feast.
The magpies flew back and forth over my head waiting for me to go. |
I tried to find the start of a blood trail from the the edge of the snow bank, but I couldn’t see one so I followed a deer track from the road. I post-holed to the top of my boots at my knees where the deer track ended and saw what appeared to be the site of a bloody feast.
I stood outside the circle with some reverence for what had died. All I could see was spots of blood, fur, and a huge kidney shaped organ.
It seemed to me that a pack of coyotes might have surprised a sleeping yearling in a spot outside the circle. If there was any death battle, I wouldn’t have heard it while I was sleeping in the far side of the house.
The circle of blood told me little more than something had died. I didn’t see any canine tracks just those of deer and birds. The kidney shaped organ was chewed on one side and packed with bits of straw like chewed grass. It had to be the rumen of a deer; unlikely to provide any nourishment to any predator. There were no bones. Ravens wouldn’t take bones away. What did—coyotes, a wolf, or a cougar? Cougars have been seen around here.
It was already snowing for about the twentieth time so far this year and it was covering everything fast so I just took as many pictures as I could. I've contacted a few local people to see if they would have any thoughts about what happened here and I haven't gotten any answers yet.
Update
12-31-15
I
have had replies from 2 Washington Department of Wildlife (DFW) biologists, a
local naturalist, and a store owner whom I’ve talked to before about
identifying local fauna. All agreed that it’s hard to say what the predator was
without footprints but two of them think it was likely a cougar. Their
reasoning was the similar.
The
naturalist said:
“I
would guess it’s a cougar kill. That’s the most common and likely thing
that happened, and from the bits of things I can see in the photo that’s what I
would go with. Cougars are very tidy and usually drag remains off to bury
somewhere more secluded and eat later over the course of a few days. If
it was a deer that was hit on the road and then made it that far and died, and
was getting feasted on by coyotes and birds, the deer would still be
there. (Cougar rarely eat something they didn’t kill). Coyotes
rarely kill full-sized deer, but you’re right it could have been a
yearling. Still, I think you’d see much of the deer still there if a
coyote was involved.”
From
one of the DFW biologists:
“When
coyotes and wolves kill an animal, they generally eat it on site. They
will carry a leg away, scatter the remains but usually there is something still
at the kill site. When a cougar kills an animal, they drag or carry
(depending on the size of the animals) it away. My guess given there is
no body that a cougar killed the deer but that really is just a best guess
without being on site.”