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IN THE FIELD WITH THE BFC "The Buffalo gave us everything we needed.
Without it we were nothing. Our tipis were made of his skin. His
hide was our bed, our blanket, our winter coat. It was our drum
throbbing through the night, alive, holy. Out of his skin we made
our water bags. His flesh strengthened us, became flesh of our
flesh. Not the smallest part of it was wasted. His stomach, a red
hot stone dropped into it, became our soup kettle. His horns were
our spoons, the bones our knives, our women's awls and needles. Out
of his sinews we made our bowstrings and thread. His ribs were
fashioned into sleds, for our children, his hoofs became rattles.
His mighty skull, with the pipe
leaning against it, was our sacred alter."
To all of the Buffalo Warriors of the BFC, |
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Below, are my experiences as written in my journal while I was in the field with the BFC (Buffalo Field Campaign.) Due to my chicken scratch, I regret that it was not as legible as I had hoped. Therefore, I have typed it below. I would be happy to discuss my experiences in further detail, and to answer any questions concerning the plight of the Buffalo or those questions related to the BFC. You can contact me by e-mail at lakota@gypsyhavenmorgans.com *CLICK ON ANY PHOTO TO ENLARGE. |
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BUFFALO BULLETIN BOARD |
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CONTACT YOUR POLITICIANS |
HELP SAVE THE YELLOWSTONE BUFFALO... |
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THE BUFFALO
FIELD CAMPAIGN
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| THURSDAY, DECEMBER 15 ~~On patrol with Josh this morning. We're waiting at the end of Duck Creek for the shuttle to pick up Tyler. He's leaving today and will be heading up to Alaska to work on a fishing boat for the winter. The pay is good, but I saw a special recently on PBS, and it is really hard brutal work. Kasi will be leaving today or tomorrow also. ~Last night several of us sat around and talked about gross stories that happened to us or to people we know. Some of them were pretty funny. Jen had the best with a story that she told about expelling anal glands in dogs. Not a good topic before dinner. ~At the Perch over-looking Duck Creek. No sign of Buffalo at Koelzers or in any of the yards. Did see three Buffalo in the field near the road where we saw the two yesterday. There are also two others in Stenette's field, a total of five. Not sure where the others are. ~It's flurrying again - real light. Visibility fairly good. ~9:25a.m. Josh and I just heard a strange transmission on our radio channel "The Hunting Game Show Is On." It was a crisp clear transmission. When Josh ask them to identify themselves, they were too cowardly to reply. Fir Ridge didn't hear the transmission, but our Base camp did. Not sure who sent the message. ~The three Buffalo near Highway 191 are bedded down under the trees. ~Drove to the Perch. A single Buffalo is crossing the pond into Koelzers. Dark truck at Koelzers again. I took a walk into the woods, and on my way back there was a Buffalo on the lane between me and the car. I don't know who jumped the highest, but we were both startled. Josh got a good laugh. The Buffalo ran a short distance, then stopped and took his time moseying along when he realized that I wasn't following him. I did manage to get a photo of him. ~Fir Ridge radioed in and said that they saw three other Buffalo moving into Koelzers yard toward the hay. ~10:25 a.m. Sitting on Highway 191 keeping an eye on the Buffs by the road, and also watching the traffic in and out of Duck Creek. Things are pretty quiet. Yea!! ~Drove up to the Madison. Counted 12 Buffs on the east side, a good distance from the road. There may be more in the trees. Visibility not good due to the willows and trees. ~Went to Einos lookout and were able to see six Buffalo two houses west of Koelzers, under the pines. They're safe from the hunters for the moment. The Buffalo that had been hanging out at the house where the hay had been stacked outside, have lost interest now that the hay has been moved. Haven't seen them since. Quiet day. Heading back to the cabin. ~Just had a wonderful walk up through the pass behind the cabin. It was all Jezzie's doing (Not to be mistaken for Jesse). Jezzie is a lovely adorable dog that lives a few cabins away. She came to the kitchen door and wanted to play, so I went out for a few minutes with her. I've been doing that quite frequently. She reminds me a lot of Kiowa, personality wise. When I came back into the kitchen to finish the dishes, she stood up on the snowbank |
outside of the window watching me and wiggling
entire her body.
I couldn't resist. I put on
my coat and boots and Jezzie and I took a wonderful walk. There were
a lot of fresh elk tracks since yesterday, and she was romping
through the snow, biting at them. She would only go a short distance,
then she would protectively return to my side. We really had a fun time and
I will surely miss her. ~Though I took some photos, I don't know if I have mentioned the other companions here, so I'll mention them now. We had Layla here, but only for a short time. She was a sleigh dog puppy that belonged to Cody and Angie. She was really adorable, but too much of a puppy for them to handle with being so busy with the BFC, so they returned her to the breeder until she is adopted out again. ~Then there's "Fog". He's Jesse's dog. He's an Australian dog of some s |