Beaver danger

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With hunting season in full swing, it's time for a few warnings about beavers. The following tips can serve as a reminder to experienced woodsmen, or as a primer to new hunters.

1) Beavers are not your friends!

Despite what you see in the Disney movies or on those hippie nature programs, beavers are NOT cute, friendly, fuzzy woodland creatures. Beavers are vicious killers who will stop at nothing to defend their territory. Do not be caught off gaurd!

2) Beavers have multiple attack modes.

Just because you're aware of the tree-drop trick, doesn't mean you're safe. Beavers are clever. The have multiple methods of dispatching the unwary outdoorsman, and may be developing others at this very moment. Here are the most common, known attack strategies:

a) Direct biting assault: The beaver hides in low brush, in an ambush position along a trail or other area likely to see human traffic. When the unspecting victim walks by, the beaver springs out and goes for the lower legs. Beavers have continuosly-growing, self-sharpening teeth that can make a mess of your shins, leaving you to bleed out in the remote woods, or at least do a number on your new Gore-Tex boots. Fortunately, this method of attack is fairly rare against armed people. Beavers fear men with guns, and will seldom attempt a direct assault on them. Beavers aren't stupid!

b) Tree-drop: Beavers will leave a number of large trees standing in their home area that have been almost completely gnawed through. That way, they need only a few more nibbles to drop a towering tree on an uncareful intruder. A single tree-drop is often used against stationary targets sitting down for a cigarette or Twinkie break. For hunters on the move, beavers will drop a series of trees in a cleverly designed pattern that corrals the poor victims into the intended kill zone where the coup-de-gras is administered. Be alert for partially gnawed trees! If you see them, get out of the area, and NOW!

c) Punji spikes: Beavers will leave small sapling trunks (3-4" in diamter) gnawed off about 18" from the ground. The tips of these stumps are honed to razor sharpness. Usually, these horrible spikes of death are camouflaged by ferns, and are surrounded with cleverly placed horizontal trip logs. To make matters worse, the beaver fiends often smear the tips of these death spikes with fecal matter. If you're unfortunate enough to fall onto one of these spikes, and survive the bodily trauma, a slow death from infection almost surely awaits. Be alert for beaver punji spikes! A slow, careful gait is best. A walking stick can be used for probing the low foliage, or providing an additional balance point if you are tripped.

d) Tidal wave of death: Everyone knows that beavers build dams. Disney would have you believe that the resulting ponds are a tranquil haven in which the beavers can frolic peacefully. Wrong! Beaver build dams for one reason, and one reason only: They are traps! Each dam is carefully constructed with one key log that can quickly be pulled, releasing an unstoppable torrent of water. Woe be to he that finds himself in his vehicle fording a small trickle of water when the beavers open the upstream floodgates! A watery death awaits. Before crossing any water, even a trickle, look upstream for dam traps!


Well, that's a fair amount of typing for me, but if I can save only one life from these flat-tailed fiends, it's worth it. Be safe.
 
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My Uncle was killed when a beaver dropped a tree on him, it broke his legs and they didnt find him for several days :mad:
 
I hate when that happens.

Treerats are just as evil. They do that Chineese acorn torture thing.

And don't get me started on the beaver tail thing. I like beaver, and I like tail, but I don't like beaver and tail together. It's just not right.
 
I heard they found a caveman in the middle Appalachians that had been frozen over about 4,000 years ago.... The climate at that time was not snowy and they found the man at the base of a pile of petrified logs. Sound a lot like the Tidal Wave of Death..... I'm sure the beaver in that period was a and even more shrewd and vicious hunter than the one that stalks the forest of today's world, and as well, was probably three times the size. :uhoh:
 
dxkj21 said:
My Uncle was killed when a beaver dropped a tree on him, it broke his legs and they didnt find him for several days :mad:

Sorry about your uncle. It's a rough way to go.
 
Had a girlfriend named Machelle Beaver in the 91, she was a stripper- we only lived together long enough for me to learn to dis-trust beavers.
 
I think Beaver has been the downfall of man for a long, long, time. Heck, look what it did to Samson...(the strongest man who ever lived) and Solomon (the wisest...though it took several of them, the beaver got him)....;)


Is this thread serious?
 
At least Beavers aren't as bad as Australian drop bears.

You may have heard of the Koala bear. Well, the drop bear is it's little known relative. About twice the size, and much more aggressive, the drop bear was named for it's tactic of dropping from over-hanging branches onto the heads of unsuspecting prey. While still herbivorous, the drop bear has large, sharp claws which can shred a persons face and crush their skull in a matter of seconds.

The best defence against drop bears is to rub vegemite on your face. The strong smelling yeast-based spread repels the beasts.
 
You left off the rare, but well documented beaver air assault. Beavers can use their powerful, short (some would say stubby) legs to launch their highly aerodynamic bodies thru the air at their human prey, their tails providing both lift and rudder. With their jaws moving at the supersonic rate of over 975 BPM (bites per minute) these flying chainsaws can do terrible damage to a human. The only defense proven effective is to carry and continually fire a shotgun into the air while in the woods.
 
Some folks were telling Jeff Foxworthy what they swore was a true story: A couple of buddies were driving along a rural back road and hit a beaver. One of the guys went down in the borrow ditch to retrieve the beaver, since they'd imbibed enough of Anheuser's Finest Lubricant to think that taking it to a taxidermist was a Good Idea.

The intrepid one grabbed the tail and held up the beaver--which proved not to be dead. It reached out and bit off the guy's nipple. Yes, that's what they said. Bit it right off.

Foxworthy''s comment was that it must have been the first time ever that a newspaper headline contained the words "nipple" and "beaver" and nobody took offense.

Art
 
alduro said:
I think Beaver has been the downfall of man for a long, long, time. Heck, look what it did to Samson...(the strongest man who ever lived) and Solomon (the wisest...though it took several of them, the beaver got him)....;)


Is this thread serious?

Wait...beavers killed Samson? I thought it had something to do with his hair.
 
Jaques was a wise yet weary beaver hunter. His tracker and life long friend PePe had seen more than his share of beaver action as well. The two men stood in the solitude of the northern woods waiting listening and hoping that the scorned beaver had finally given up or maybe lost their trail in the intricate and well planed circling route that they'd taken.

It was less than 72 hours since the rugged pair of French beaver hunters had unwittingly wounded the beavers pride with snotty yet common (for a Frenchmen beaver hunter) remark about the poor quality of this large beavers pelt. The two men had turned to give themselves a high five when the beaver went berserk and had tried the "direct biting assault".

PePe had lost part of his left ear and Jaques was now missing his dainty little ring finger, mood ring and all. The two men narrowly escaped with their wretched lives. Now all that remained of their once pomp and posh lifestyle was a bare and hardy survival in the cold winter of the north woods.

During the last three horrific days the pair had narrowly survived a well planed yet miss-timed "tree drop". The resulting crash had nearly sent Jaques into a fit of sobbing. If it hadn't have been for PePe’s sharp slap across the cheek Jaques would have undoubtedly met his maker. PePe backhanded Jaques just as the beaver was closing in for another direct biting assault.

As they turned to run PePe stepped into the a Burmese beaver punji trap and had pierced his foot, greatly slowing the men’s retreat and leaving a copious amount of blood for the beaver to trail.

The two men now stood beneath a beaver dam thinking they were safe. At the same moment they heard the sound of rushing water. Cold black icy rivulets of death. They tried to run but there was no escape from the tidal wave of death. The black water closed over them and then there was only silence.


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H&Hhunter
 
:) Them thar beavers is dangerous critters. Dunno if they're worse than armadillos; ever seen one layin' in the highway on his back, waiting to trap a car?

Many moons ago I was at a highway lookout point in Colorado, in the headwaters country of the Colorado River. A fair number of cars had stopped, with tourists from all over the country. All of us doing the sunburned tonsils thing, of course.

Lots of chipmunks around, begging for cookie crumbs and suchlike. There was a family from the backwoods of the Deep South, with Grampaw and his son and DIL and some little kids. One of the kids, looking at a chipmunk, ran to Grampaw and asked, "What's 'at?" Grampaw looked carefully, and thought about it, and gravely delivered the pronunciamento, "'Em's bivvers."

For whatever reason, "'Em's bivvers" stuck with me, and I've used that on many, many a small but unknown critter...

Art
 
Art Eatman said:
:) Them thar beavers is dangerous critters. Dunno if they're worse than armadillos; ever seen one layin' in the highway on his back, waiting to trap a car?

Many moons ago I was at a highway lookout point in Colorado, in the headwaters country of the Colorado River. A fair number of cars had stopped, with tourists from all over the country. All of us doing the sunburned tonsils thing, of course.

Lots of chipmunks around, begging for cookie crumbs and suchlike. There was a family from the backwoods of the Deep South, with Grampaw and his son and DIL and some little kids. One of the kids, looking at a chipmunk, ran to Grampaw and asked, "What's 'at?" Grampaw looked carefully, and thought about it, and gravely delivered the pronunciamento, "'Em's bivvers."

For whatever reason, "'Em's bivvers" stuck with me, and I've used that on many, many a small but unknown critter...

Art

...reminds me of a particularly crafty stratagem used by Adirondack beavers. They will often cloak themselves in chipmunk pelts to gain a nearer proximity to their victim. Once within striking distance the bloodthirsty lot will throw off their clever disguise only to inflict a kind of vicious and horrific assult that rivals the murderous doings of the dreaded gopher !

-regards
 
Beavers also have assistance from water moccasins to protect dams from humans with dynamite. Seems the beavers wait until humans have arrived in johnboat wearing waders. The first wave attack is by the water moccasins. Water moccasins wait until one human is out in the water, they prefer to wait until that human finds the spot were the water is a wee bit higher than the hip boots or chest waders.

Some water moccasins are trained to attack the johnboat and the human in the johnboat...

Water moccasins are very resilent to beaver dams blowing up, just like "most" of the beavers. It is not known the composition of what beavers use to make dams, it is not really a mud, a muck or mire. It tends to be attracted to humans no matter where they are when the blast hits. It makes no difference if humans use "too little" or "too much" dynamite. There does not seem to be a "just right" dosage that can be applied to a beaver damn- no matter, the humans, and the johnboat will be covered in this beaver 'stuff'. This "stuff" stinks, and is hard to get off, skin, clothes, boats, outboards, trolling motors, guns...

One other note. 870 Marine Magnuns do NOT float. I do not care if the darn gun has the word "Marine" on the gun - it will not float. I checked this twice to make sure.

Final note. The water will flow, the resevoir will have water, and irragation ditches will once again have water - for about 30 minutes.

Seems beavers have a steady supply of back up dams at their disposal.
While the humans are trying to get cleaned up, dry, and make a dynamite run , the beavers have built more back up dams and have more water moccasins show up for beefier defense.

I think they call this whole thing A Lesson in Futility.
 
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