Hare and his footprints in the early winter

We have in the middle lane are found two types of hare: hare and the hare. Rusak, more and more white hair. In the summer he reddish-gray. In winter, lighter, since Pego grows white undercoat. White hair reddish-brown in summer, in winter it becomes white and then almost invisible in the snow: only hare tracks long and narrower. Do white hair legs are covered with thick fur. On the run, his fingers in his strong move apart, and therefore traces its wider, rounder, but shorter. Try to follow what he was doing a rabbit when running at night on his own business, do not lay down until the PA daily rest. Make a circle around a residential village. Here is a string of tracks. By all indications, it ran a hare. They lead straight to the gardens. That's where he jumped over a low fence. We must now begin to get confused between the beds. Then he walked to and fro, gnaw heart of cabbage, eat up the remains of vegetables. Here he napetlyal so much that it is difficult to know in what order he wandered in the kitchen garden. Between the garden beds can be found small pellets to dry manure, the size of a hazelnut (Fig. 24). An experienced ranger tell a litter of white hare hare in color. More hare chews the bark, and because of his yellow dung. But here's the hare had eaten and before the morning went away. He again jumped over the fence and ran into the field. Footprints lead to the road carriageway and there, to your chagrin, disappear. Obviously, the rabbit did not cross, and ran it. On the hard road signs are not visible. We have to look for a long time, until you find the spot where he jumped to the side. Hare chose for this growing bushes beside the road. A large jump, he leapt through the bushes, masked the top of this new tracks on the open ground. Next he began to dodge and confuse your mark. AN Formozov describes the way hare. Here he is "smetnul, made a" rebate "- a huge leap to the left hidden footprints in the thickets of weeds, and then, but the boundary line went to the bushes hips. Way he has made several loops, baste, and finally lay down. Dug a den in a small bush at the end of the path having the shape of a fishing hook, and went to bed, turning his nose back to where you can always wait for the enemy, ie to the track. Already on the first loop you took all the precautions: skiing took off, not to creak, lowered his collar, lifted headphone caps to better be heard ... So you reach the penultimate loop here when you notice a sharp turn to the left and back. You lose, and a minute for yourself in this.