Thursday, February 16, 2012

Dave's Internship in Wildlife Management

I thought I'd use this blog post as a shout-out to Dave and what he's studying...

He's doing an internship with the Nevada Department of Wildlife (NDOW). He's been doing all kinds of new things that actually make me jealous and I have a pretty cool job too! He uses the tractor and backhoe, excavator, and bull dozer to do various "odd jobs" on a daily basis. We have a tractor at work that I told my boss he should teach me to use for smoothing out the dirt roads.


Habitat restoration.

I was off work one day when Dave was working. I was headed for either Carson City or Virginia City and he called me to say they had trapped  a beaver and if I wanted the pelt I had to do it myself. I wanted it, so I went back to the house at the wildlife area, expecting to spend an hour or so skinning a dead beaver. Four hours later we decided we were finally finished and skipped the head, arms and legs. Not an experience I EVER expected to have but like most things I do, not as bad as I thought it would be, but still kind of gross. And sad...it was a dead animal, and a cute one, so that was hard... but it was dead anyway and why shouldn't I use the pelt for programs at work?


Checking the beaver trap...

Anyway, another job NDOW does is burn the cattails from beaches for fishermen and fields for geese habitat. I thought it was a wildlife refuge at first, like Ouray (between Vernal and Roosevelt, UT) but it's actually a wildlife management area, where they manage for hunting and habitat. So at first, the idea of trapping beaver, burning fields and allowing hunting was a shock to me, but then I realized later what they actually do. I don't fully understand it but now I have more appreciation for it.

2 comments:

Galadriel said...

You've been really busy! Now I think of you and Dave as sort of Mountain Woman and Man :)

Jen said...

Wow...you're brave. I've helped dress out deer and elk and stuff, but skinning a beaver? No thanks. Although, I'm with you--as long as it comes to me pre-dead (as in, I don't have to kill it), I can deal with it. If it's still alive, all bets are off. My heart is too soft to handle it. :)