Ah, squirrels! I love 'em! Unfortunately here in the Pacific Northwest they just ain't!
They ain't here, and the few that are here ain't fit to eat.
We do have squirrels, but not the kind you fry up with a nice side of biscuits and gravy, and get yer chin all greasy with.
As far as I can tell, our squirrels are just fer lookin. The game reg's clearly state the "Western Red" is protected, and I can't tell one species from the other...They all look like twins, and are awful puny compared to the eastern variety, you see one, you've seen 'em all. From their habitat, I would suspect they might just taste like an overdone pine cone, if one was tempted to try frying one up.
While in Virginia I got the "squirrel bug", big time! A few years back a few of us old retirees got together in Jackson, Mississippi for a muzzle loading squirrel hunt. If memory serves me right the limit was 12 squirrels each, and thankfully there was no limit on the fun we had.
Of all the hunting I've done, and there has been a bunch, I have to rate the lowly squirrel right at the top of the heap! It is indeed great fun! You folks who live where the Grey Squirrel hangs out are lucky. Elk and Mulies may sound like a lot of fun, and it is fun, but it's mostly hard work. Squirrel hunting is laid back, and soothing to the soul, kinda' thing that makes cats purr, I suspect.
Ain't got no leaves to fall, but this dry spell has sure put the pine needles on the ground, and even that stirs the mood for this upcoming season.
I guess "antsy" is a good word. It'll work for me. :m2c:
Russ