So, we were literally nailing chicken to a tree with nails to capture the fur over a 1500 meter area in the North Cascades. This also meant we were able to abandon all leave no trace principals and got to bushwhack EVERYWHERE. it was pretty freaking great.
Here's a photo of the little guy we were trapping:
and here are some photos from the day:
Following Roger through the woods. We had to place each trap 500 meters from the last trap, and at least 100 meters from the trail.
I was in charge of the GPS, and then collecting the data and coordinates for each trap we set.
Roger nailing a chicken leg to the tree to entice the Pine Marten.
Teresa & Kate assisting Roger with putting the hood up over the chicken leg, and then smothering the trap with skunk & marten gland liquid. It smelled horrible.
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