December 10, 1992 - A Colorful Visitor for the HolidaysDecember 10, 1992 • The Suffolk Times • 11 A
A Colorful Visitor for the Holidays
By Paul Stoutenburgh
Sara, our granddaughter, was over
helping her grandmother the other day
when she looked out on the brick patio
where our chickens were feeding on
some surplus scattered birdseed and
asked, "Nannie, what's that ?" Barbara
had to take a second look for there was
a big handsome cock pheasant feeding
nonchalantly just outside the perimeter
of the chickens. Since that day he has
been here in the backyard whenever I go
out to feed. Evidently he has found a
good and easy supply of food. Once he
actually stood up on the old split -rail
fence as if he was overseeing the chick-
Focus on
Nature
ens below.
Pheasants are not native to our land
but rather they've been introduced as a
game bird by hunting clubs, game
commissions or possibly they are es-
capees from someone's private collec-
tion. The idea of trying to introduce
nonnative species, both birds and ani-
mals, is not new to this country. In read-
ing Peterson's "Birds Over America" he
tells of Washington receiving various
species of pheasants that he tried to in-
troduce into his Mt. Vernon estate, but
with little success. It wasn't until the
late 1800s that the ring- necked pheasant
from China and Mongolia was securely
established and then only in certain ar-
eas.
Pheasants won't be found in the deep
forest or dry desert areas. They prefer
open fields with cover of scrubby brush,
hedge rows and thickets. Their ideal
habitat is the area around Idaho, South
Dakota, Kansas and Minnesota, where
the grain belt lies, and just south of the
heavy snows.
No. l Game Bird
Because of its rapid flight, handsome
color and delicious eating, ring- necked
pheasants have become through the
years the No. 1 game bird in America.
Hundreds of thousands are raised and
released each year. I can personally re-
member the big shoots over on Robins
Island where literally hundreds of birds
would be brought in and released only
to be flushed up later for shooting.
Pheasants only fly a short distance
and so during these shoots many birds
would try to fly away from the gunners
toward the mainland but would fall
short in the water. It was then that the
locals would go out in their boats with
their crab nets and catch a special
evening meal.
For some reason they don't like the
far south. They do quite well in the cold
north until deep snow covers the
ground. Another danger is sleet, for
with their long tails that drag behind
them they sometimes actually become
frozen to the ground, unable to escape.
Here they starve or become easy prey
for predators. If the snow is soft and
shallow they can scratch through it for
seeds to survive. If not, the resourceful
ones will take to the trees and bushes to
`Remember, it's
pretty hard to tell
a bird to stay put.'
Ito by Paul Stoutenburgt
RING- NECKED PHEASANT —This handsome game bird we all enjoy is not a native bird but the result of birds
released by local gun clubs or the DEC.
eat buds and berries. Of course, during
the warmer months weed seeds of all
kinds and insects of all sorts are eaten
along with berries and fruits.
Pheasants are polygamists and so
when March and April come around,
mating starts up. During this time the
male calls in his noisy hoarse voice,
something like a barnyard rooster, pro-
claiming his superiority to all others in
the field. The cock pheasant becomes
cocky and struts about with wings
drooped and tail erect, displaying his
beautiful colors and challenging any
outsider to the harem he has attracted.
This can be from one to a half -dozen
females and it's during this time of the
year that many fights take place be-
tween rival males.
I've seen them fight so fiercely that I
thought one would literally be killed.
The underdog's head was completely
covered with blood from the many
sharp spurs and pecks the king of the
flock had inflicted. Seldom are these
contacts fatal as the underdog is usually
driven off, only to sulk in the distance.
Female Goes It Alone
Once the harem is won, mating takes
place and from then on the male has
nothing to do with family affairs. The
nondescript, camouflaged, brown fe-
male finds a suitable hidden spot for her
ground nest where she lays from 10 to
12 eggs. Incubation does not take place
until all eggs are laid so that when
hatching time comes all the young hatch
at one time. As soon as the young are
out of the shell, the mother leads them
away from the nest, never to return
again.
This is the most vulnerable time for
these young chicks. Crows, hawks,
snakes, weasels, rats, foxes, and I'm
sorry to say most of all marauding cats,
play havoc with the young. The mother
will brood them often during these early
days to keep them warm, especially if it
becomes cold or rainy. This is why long
periods of rain in the spring can deci-
mate a clutch of chicks. As the young
grow they become more and more inde-
pendent but stay together through the
summer in large, loose groups as they
feed.
Pheasants, as I've mentioned, are not
native to our land but rather have been
introduced. Many other types of birds
have been tried but outside of a fewi
partridge and quail, most have failed.
The reason for this is that the birds did
not match the habitat they were taken
from. Of all the many varieties of
pheasants tried only the ring - necked has
succeeded in establishing itself, because
it came from China where the habitat
was basically the same as ours.
The birds we see along the roadside
or in the field have been bought and
paid for by our local gun clubs. It is
their hope that the members will profit
from their releases when the hunting
season comes, but many will escape.
Remember, it's pretty hard to tell a bird
to stay put. They like to travel, espe-
cially after being cooped up in a pen for
most of their lives.
So the ones you and I see are actually
extras that have wandered off the hunt-
ing grounds and have come to our back-
yards to delight us. Hopefully some will
winter over and have young and they in
time will benefit all of us both hunters
and nonhunters alike.