🔥 Ptarmigan chick is asking me to follow her off the trail and who am I to say no?
Yesterday, I was a bit disappointed because I hadn't seen birds or hare all day. The mountain I climbed is called "Blyfjellet" - *the lead mountain* - and that name isn't about natural deposits, but...eh...explosive delivery.
The hunt hasn't started yet, so I was just hiking. Ended up meeting 8-10 ptarmigans here. What's remarkable is that this young female chick seems to have learned behaviour from its father: Directing potential predators away from eggs or siblings by staying on the ground, making me follow her. I complied with pleasure.
You can also hear the enormous difference in sound females and males make. The hen's clook clook can hardly be heard, the cock at the very end leaves no doubt as to what's flying up there.