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Upland bird shooters rate the dove high. It's a tricky flier which,
even out in the open, seems to evade shotgun pellets most of the time.
Shotgunners who know how the dove challenges their skills can't quite
comprehend the mental attitude of nonhunters of the bird. In some
states, such as New Jersey and New York, the mourning dove is protected
as a "song bird," while Pennsylvania has what we call a half season.
In addition to a daily bag limit, you can't shoot dove until the
afternoon, meaning that you're out in the grain or stubble fields
during the hottest part of the day. Early in the season it can be
might uncomfortable!
Some people insist that dove are migratory birds. That is partially
true; hundreds of thousands of whitewings stream across Texas and lower
California heading for the Mexican wintering grounds. On the other
hand, near my home in Pennsylvania there's a country road with a gravel
shoulder where every day as long snow is absent, mourning doves can be
seen graveling. True, most of the birds migrate, but some stay all
year around.
The life span of doves, as with most small birds, is short. Rarely do
they live more than a year. Since this is a fact of their existence,
it's unlikely that you will come across a tough dove, especially if you
remember not to dry out the small bird in cooking. A mature dove will
seldom weigh more than 4 ounces, so it will not take long to cook.
Needless to say, you should figure on several doves per serving,
depending on size and appetites.
To clean dove for just the breast meat, hold the bird on its back in
one hand. Grasp the outside wing with the other hand and give a good
twist; the wings will snap off. Repeatwith the other. Lay the bird
again on its back in one hand and poke your free thumb into the body
cavity just below and up under the breastbone. All in the same
movement pry the bird apart by moving the two hands apart. A quick
jerk will separate the breast from the rest of the bird. All that's
left to do is to pluck the breast feathers or peel off the skin and
wash.
Jacqueline E. Knight
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